Online game Revenge Swordsman

Chapter 305 Arrangement

"Woak, did you sneak out again?" Yan Feng scolded him lightly.

Xiaohui hugged his leg, raised his little head and smiled, "Brother Feng, can you take me out to play?"

"Brother Feng has something to go out. I don't have time to play with you today. You'd better go back to Yulanzhai."

"My sister is free on weekends. Why is Brother Feng not free?" Xiaohui pouted her little mouth.

Chen Jie said, "A Feng, Xiaohui only came once on the weekend. Can't you relax and play with her?"

Xiaohui flashed with tears and said pitifully, "Brother Feng is annoyed with Xiaohui?"

Yan Feng has figured out her little tricks, but there is nothing he can do about her. He stroked her little face and smiled softly, "Little ghost, let Ajie take you out today, and I will accompany you next time when I have time."

Seeing Yan Feng's resolute attitude, Xiaohui knew that it was useless to pester him again. She simply stretched out his little finger and said, "Hick your finger!"

After solving this "sticky worm", Yanfeng walked out of the door and a middle-aged postman came to him.

"Is this Miss Chen Shiyao's residence?" The middle-aged postman asked.

"You ring the doorbell." After saying that, Yan Feng walked straight out of the courtyard.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, the middle-aged postman shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Why is this young man like this? Can he be arrogant when he has money?"

As a postman for a long time, he will come into contact with all kinds of people. The middle-aged postman didn't care too much. He went to the door and rang the door and rang the doorbell. He saw a beautiful and sexy young girl coming out. First, he was stunned and then asked:

"Are you Miss Chen Shiyao?"

"No, she's upstairs." The demon smiled.

"Here is an item sent to the girls' building of Nanjing University two days ago. Please ask Miss Chen Shiyao to sign for it." The middle-aged postman took out a small box with exquisite packaging from the green mail bag.

"Wait a minute, I'll call her down."

The demon walked to Chen Shiyao's door and found that the door was not locked. He knocked several times and no one responded, so he directly opened the door and went in. He saw Chen Shiyao sitting on the bench on the balcony in a daze. He asked curiously, "Shiyao, what are you thinking? Didn't you hear the knock?"

"Nothing... I'm looking at the scenery." Chen Shiyao's pretty face blushed faintly.

"Hee hee, the scenery is very good, but it's a pity that the person has left," the demon smiled pointedly. "There is an email from the door, and I want you to go down and sign for it."

Chen Shiyao nodded slightly and followed her downstairs. The middle-aged postman was stunned when he saw her beautiful face. The idea of "looking like a fairy" came to his heart, and he forgot to ask for a moment. The demon felt funny and reminded, "Uncle, can you sign for it?"

"Oh..."

Only then did the middle-aged postman awkwardly hand the exquisite box to Chen Shiyao. He lowered his head and dared not face it, fearing that he would have blasphemous thoughts.

Chen Shiyao politely took the box. When she saw the name of the sender on the signing board, her pretty face gradually cast a shadow and did not hesitate to hand the box back to the middle-aged postman. Her delicate voice was full of determination: "Please return this thing."

"This..." The middle-aged postman looked embarrassed and spread his hand holding the box stiffly, wondering if he had just offended her.

"What's wrong?"

It is rare for the demon to see her so disgusted with things. After taking a look at the signing board, she finally understood and said disgracefully, "This Zeng Fuguo is always entangled! Uncle, she won't accept this thing. You'd better take it away."

"There is no sender's address on the list, so we can't send it back." The middle-aged postman showed an embarrassed expression.

The demon took the touch screen pen, briefly explained the reason on the signing board, and attached the address of Wanbaotang, a luxury jewelry design company, and said, "You can send it back according to this address."

"Thank you for interrupting."

The middle-aged postman took a look at the signing board and was sure that there was no problem. Then he was relieved. Seeing the graceful back of the two girls returning to the villa, he couldn't help shaking his head: "What a good two girls, just ruined..."

Nandu City is an inch of land, which is a gathering place for the rich. It is common to be similar to the golden house. There are countless children of rich families who live with the opposite sex, and the Xuelin villa area is a place where young men and women in college temporarily live. The middle-aged postman has been doing mail delivery work here for more than 20 years. It has long been no wonder, because Therefore, when he saw Yan Feng, he preconceived that he lived with the receiving girl. Cohabitation is acceptable, but cohabitation with two girls at the same time made the well-styled postman angry.

As for the misunderstanding of the middle-aged postman, the people in the villa will naturally not know.

Yanfeng stopped a smart TAXI at the waiting desk in the villa area and went straight to the central area of the city, and finally stopped outside the door of a teahouse.

"Welcome, sir. Do you have a reservation?" The teamaid asked in a sweet voice.

"No. 10."

"Sir, please come with me." The teamaid politely made a request.

No. 10 is a separate private room, which is not too wide, but the dark and light green decoration is extremely elegant, and the sound insulation effect is very good. When Zheng's housekeeper saw him coming in, he immediately stood up and said, "Young master."

"Sit down."

Yan Feng glanced at the tea girl, who exited the door knowingly: "You two, please press the service bell if you need anything."

Butler Zheng slowly used the tea set to make tea. The technique looks quite skillful, which is better than the craftsmanship of the tea maid. It took five minutes to make a pot of tea. Yan Feng didn't say anything, just sat quietly. After Yan Feng finished tasting a cup of tea, Butler Zheng asked, "Young master, have you seen the morning news?"

"Well, what's my uncle's arrangement?"

Butler Zheng's expression became a little serious and replied, "Jin Hui intends to deal with it in a high profile. I'm afraid this lawsuit will be fought to the end. I just didn't expect Jin Hui to announce the technology of 'living energy' so thoroughly. Now the three major shareholders of Yang's Group have begun to compromise, and the imperial court wants to resist the inside, and your uncle is also anxious.

The news mentioned by Zheng's housekeeper is the accusation of Jinhui Group of stealing core technology by Yang's Group, which involves the energy data of living organisms stolen by Yanfeng from Jinhui Building. Yan Feng was not surprised by the reaction attitude of Jinhui Group, but was full of blood - which was enough to show that another blood crystal was indeed pocketed by Jinhui Group.

"Well, let them make a fuss for a while." Yan Feng smiled coldly.

When Zheng's housekeeper saw that he didn't care at all, he seemed to have expected such a result for a long time. He was puzzled, "Young master, Yang's Group will still be inherited by you in the future. Why did you do this?"

"It's okay not to fight this lawsuit, otherwise they Jinhui will lose."

Butler Zheng was stunned, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and he couldn't understand from his words for a long time: "The energy of life has not been registered, and the core information has been destroyed. What does Yang's Group use to prove that the released living energy is not stealing their Jinhui?"

Yan Feng said, "Butler, you have always been shrewd. How can you be confused at this point? In my father's style, he will keep a hand for everything, just like he saved another blood crystal at the beginning.

"Do you mean that the master and wife still have the information of life?" Butler Zheng looked shocked, but then thought of the contradiction and shook his head, "Even if we keep the core information of life, it won't be good if we don't register..."

"Have you forgotten Dr. King?" Yan Feng said with a slight smile.

"Dr. Jin Yuankai, the core technology management treasure of the Science and Technology Bank?" Butler Zheng raised his eyebrows and soon thought of something. Then he said, "In the inheritance list, there is indeed an agreement of a technology bank!"

Technology Bank is for the preservation of important virtual technology property. It does not belong to any national institution and has a high degree of confidential protection measures. Many small technology groups are willing to temporarily store their unregistered or immature core technologies for the sake of technology insurance, so as to avoid that someone will get nothing in the future. However, for large groups at the world's top level, technology banks are superfluous. Therefore, Butler Zheng did not expect that the technology bank agreement in the inheritance list would be the core information of the energy of life.

"Yes, Dr. Jin has been working with the master for many years. His character is trustworthy, and he may really preserve the core information of the energy of life. Young master, I'll arrange to receive Dr. Jin for you as soon as I get back!" Butler Zheng's face was full of excited smiles.

In this way, even if Jin Hui carries out the lawsuit to the end, with the technology bank as an intermediary to prove, all the difficulties will be solved. Yanfeng's inheritance plays a key role in it, and then it can be used to contain the Yang Group.

Seeing that Yan Feng was not too worried about the technology bank agreement, butler Zheng was quite gratified: "The young master is so smart that one day he will be able to take charge of the Yang Group again."

In addition to telling housekeeper Zheng about his conjecture, Yan Feng came here this time and had another plan: "Housekeeper, please help me contain the three shareholders. It's better to prolong the time."

"Young master, isn't it better to solve this matter as soon as possible?" Housekeeper Zheng was puzzled.

In today's situation, after a day's delay, the risk of the failure of the lawsuit will increase by one point, and the impact on the reputation of Yang's Group is also greater and more. Confirming the legitimacy of Yang's Group's vital energy technology as soon as possible can not only recover the losses, but also fight back against Jinhui Group and reverse the situation.

"Jin Hui cooperated with the Asian Network Dream Tour and recently began to enter the field of online games. I have some arrangements in Eden. The time is not ripe yet. It needs to be delayed for a few days.

Yan Feng slightly took the operation of Jinhui Group in Eden, but did not mention the endorsement of the auction house and Asian Net. Finally, he said, "Hantai is also in Eden. During this period, he has been interfering with Jin Hui's work team. If possible, try to let him cooperate with Yueru's gods at dusk.

"Hantai is dealing with Jin Hui?"

Butler Zheng looked stunned. Then he remembered that his son's plan to forcibly ask for 20 million yuan that day, and then said solemnly, "I will let him completely listen to Miss Han's arrangement," thinking of Yan Feng's intention, "Young master, have you contacted Miss Han?"

Yan Feng nodded and said, "Well, but she doesn't know anything about us."