Every time they went out to play together, Ouyang Moli looked at Tang Mi with admiration.
She didn't understand why Tang Mi was so small but had such great potential.
It's like a storage space on the Internet.
Does it mean that when food enters the belly, there will be less food?
Otherwise, my stomach will be burst, right?
Tang Mi told her that if he had been born in ancient times, he would definitely be the prime minister.
Because the prime minister's belly can punt a boat!
The night is already very deep.
After having fun playing together on the beach, we returned to the house.
Look at the time, it's already half past eleven in the evening.
At this time before, I would have fallen asleep long ago.
"Dear, what do you think Tang Mi's advantages are?"
Ouyang Moli asked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng is reading the report.
The operating situation of ML Company in Ouyang Moli's hands.
The wine estates in Germany, the Pocherry Manor, and the port are all under the name of ml company.
In addition, ml company has also deployed in electric power, chemical industry, machinery and other industries in Europe.
Together, these industries are worth US$50 billion.
The bulk of it is still the oil fields in Africa.
Of course, there is no mining yet.
But this year, everything is almost ready and it will be announced to the world.
That oil field is worth US$500 billion, equivalent to the value of more than 10,000 tons of gold.
Speaking of which, the assets of ML Company are the most valuable company in Lin Feng's hands.
Of course, there will be more troubles later.
Once it is announced that it will be mined, Laomi will definitely want a piece of the pie.
Should we fight or not?
"What?"
Hearing Ouyang Moli's voice, Lin Feng came back to his senses and asked.
Ouyang Moli no longer smells to Lin Feng.
Fragrant.
At first, Lin Feng was prejudiced against Ouyang Jasmine, and secondly, Ouyang Jasmine learned from Han Xiang.
Ouyang Moli pouted, pretending to be dissatisfied.
Fortunately, Lin Feng has an amazing memory, and what Ouyang Moli just said appeared in his mind.
He smiled and replied: "Tang Mi is lively and cute."
Ouyang Moli said: "That's not what I asked."
"Uh~ She has a tight tongue..." Lin Feng said.
Ouyang Moli was shocked.
There's nothing you can do about it, that's just the way your character is.
Some people are destined to be big when they are born, and some are small.
But everyone has their own merits.
"It's getting late, go to bed!"
Lin Feng yawned and felt tired.
Before coming, he had just accompanied Zhang Shangmei, Shen Youzhen, and Liu Jiangyue (Zhang Yao) to visit Insadong, Cultural Street.
too tired!
…
same moment.
Yanjing.
Kong Ming Lao Dao was also yawning.
As people get older, their energy becomes less efficient.
In the middle of the night, I was woken up by someone, and I felt like I could hardly open my eyelids.
"Grandmaster……"
Qian Shihao looked at Taoist Master Kong Ming with a smile on his face.
"Boss Qian, just tell me what you have to say!"
For Qian Shihao, Kongming Laodao was very disdainful.
This guy was rich, but he was blind and mixed up with the ancient master.
He probably came to look for him because he was tricked by Master Gu.
But for such people, Kong Ming does not want to do business with the other party.
Besides, it was still late at night.
I don’t know that at this time, the Yin Qi between heaven and earth is at its strongest. If you talk about some private things, will it be easy to attract a group of people who like to listen to the excitement?
Fortunately, my yard is covered with talismans.
Qian Shihao sighed and frowned: "Master, please save me! I really have no choice..."
Qian Shihao told Kong Ming what happened at home recently.
The eldest son of the family died, and the second son was pushed downstairs by the sixth son and injured himself. He is still lying in the hospital.
The third and fourth elders arranged to go out to sea together, but now they have lost contact...
Lao Wu drove drunk and said that he hit someone. No, it must be a ghost. After he came back, he locked himself in the house and did not dare to go out.
The lights in the house are on 24 hours a day.
Qian Shihao came over in the middle of the night, not only because his home was uneasy, but also because he had just had a nightmare.
In the dream, his grandfather... ate his father!
It's really scary.
Why do this to fight for a widow?
Qian Shihao burned a lot of paper figurines and went there, but it was no use.
"Tell me your birthday and horoscope."
Kong Ming looked at Qian Shihao's face and frowned.
Qian Shihao had already prepared it. He took out the post with his birth time and handed it to Kong Ming.
After taking a look at it, Taoist Master Kong Ming counted on his fingers.
Then, he fell silent, closing his eyes slightly and raising his head slightly.
When Qian Shihao saw this, he understood.
He immediately took out a check from his pocket and put it on the table, pushed it in front of Kong Ming, and said with a smile: "Ten million is not a sign of respect."
"Amitabha!"
As soon as I raised my hand, the check disappeared.
Then he said calmly: "Boss Qian, there is something wrong with your ancestral grave! Did something happen recently that caused the feng shui to be broken?"
"No...no!"
Qian Shihao said with a guilty conscience.
Kong Ming frowned and said, "What I said is true. This is a sign that you will end your family and grandchildren! It's not too late to change your feng shui. If it takes another six months, I probably won't be able to make it to the end of the year."
"How, how is it possible!?"
Qian Shihao said with a look of disbelief.
Kong Ming shook his head, "Boss Qian, you are so dishonest. You want me to help you, but you still want to be secretive. Why don't you go find Master Gu!"
"Master Gu...is dead."
Qian Shihao sighed.
Kong Ming was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said sternly to Qian Shihao: "Boss Qian, wait a moment, I'll be right back."
After saying that, Kongming went to the next room.
After a while, Boss Qian heard a strange and demonic singing.
Curiously, I approached the door of the room and saw Master Kong Ming dancing around. His movements and expression were so damn irritating.
Compared with the ancient master, Kong Ming doesn't look like a master.
Clearly a tease!
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