My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

The leaves of ordinary plums are almost falling off at this time.

However, the plums planted by Yang Feng not only bear delicious fruits, but also bear fruit for a long time.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "No problem."

"That's fine. In that case, I've decided to go to the mountain with you tomorrow, and then go to inspect the company."

Zhao Zhuwei behaves like a leader.

Yang Feng knocked her head unhappily and said, "You really think you are the leader of the company."

"Hehe, after all, I am the boss's friend. If I go there, they will definitely treat me as their leader."

Zhao Zhuwei grinned.

Seeing her smug expression, Yang Feng was also filled with depression.

This young lady is really obsessed with power.

After Zhao Zhuwei finished teasing, she seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, you just said that you wanted to give the shares to the local village collective?"

"Well, when the time comes, make the income public, especially require them to make it public to every household, so as to avoid the situation where someone is manipulating the situation behind the scenes."

Yang Feng was determined and said, "This is just an experiment, but it will not only allow us to reduce initial costs and develop the area faster, but it will also allow the villagers to receive a steady stream of money later on."

"You're not short of money, are you? It seems like it's easy for you to get a loan. I heard that you easily borrowed more than 10 billion yuan."

Zhao Zhuwei scratched her head.

Yang Feng didn't expect that even she knew about it, and asked curiously: "Who told you this?"

"That guy named Billel called when you went to Xiaoxin's place. Oh, by the way! He also said that he wanted you to call him when you come back."

When Zhao Zhuwei talked about this, she suddenly remembered it.

Yang Feng's face darkened and he said unhappily, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

"I forgot."

"It's really unreliable."

Yang Feng was a little angry.

He found his cell phone and called Birrell.

At this time, Birrell was still abroad.

Just look at the call connection time and signal.

The phone rang for a while.

Zhao Zhuwei curiously moved closer to Yang Feng's face and looked at her with her big eyes blinking.

Yang Feng pinched her cheek and finally got through the call.

Birrell's excited voice came from the other side.

"Mr. Yang! You're back!"

Birrell's tone was extremely excited.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I just came back not long ago. I encountered some troubles before, so I didn't contact you."

"I see. Are you in Jiangcheng, Mr. Yang? I'll take a plane there tomorrow! I'm handling family affairs in the island country."

Birrell asked.

“I just returned to my hometown.”

"That's okay, I'll come find you right away."

Biller seemed to have something urgent to discuss with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng also understood the meaning in his tone and agreed: "Then come on, I'll wait for you here."

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Yang."

Birrell was very excited.

He didn't say anything on the phone.

Yang Feng exchanged a few words with him and then hung up the phone.

Zhao Zhuwei listened to Bi Leer's respectful and anxious tone on the phone, and asked curiously: "I heard that Bi Leer is from one of the four major families, and he is also a very powerful young man. Why is he so good to you?"

"Didn't I tell you, he's my friend?"

"Tsk, that's not the case."

Zhao Zhuwei curled her lips and said, "That's not his attitude towards a friend. It's like he wants something from you."

"Okay, okay, you're smart. Go back and go to bed early. I'll take you to the mountains to play tomorrow morning."

Yang Feng drove Zhao Zhuwei away.

Zhao Zhuwei was pushed out of the door reluctantly and went to Yang Xiaoshi's room to rest.

Yang Feng himself also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really wondering what Billel wanted to talk to him about this time.

Judging from his tone, it doesn't sound like a small matter.

Yang Feng turned off the computer and lay on the bed alone.

His eyes were always looking out the window.

In fact, there are vast mountains outside the window at this time, with only a few lights, which are negligible.

The weather is not good today.

Seeing that dark clouds have covered the sky, it is probably going to rain heavily.

In such an environment, it is easy for people to fall into thinking.

The figure of the old man who was fishing was increasingly lingering in Yang Feng's mind.

But this time, Yang Feng remembered the scene that the old man saw in his sea of ​​consciousness for the second time.

At that time, he seemed to be talking about something like vows.

Yang Feng didn't know what it was, but it sounded like it was telling him to do more good deeds.

Although Yang Feng thought that he was doing good deeds.

But what he can do is still insignificant to many people.

So I don’t know what he said that day.

"The power of will..."

Yang Feng said to himself.

He kept thinking about these two words.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Feng still couldn't figure out what these two words meant to him.

He couldn't sleep anyway, so he just got up and picked up the bronze fragments hidden in the suitcase.

This is what the man put into his pocket when we were in Australia City before.

Yang Feng didn't know why that person did this, but Yang Feng was certain that the bronze fragments recorded many witchcrafts and anecdotes from ancient times.

In fact, Yang Feng had seen it many times.

But when he looked at it again this time, Yang Feng saw two words that he had never paid attention to before - Ye Hai.

"The Sea of ​​Karma..."

Yang Feng whispered to himself, thinking about these two words.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, it really rained heavily.

Yang Feng slept very quietly on such a rainy night.

Even at around nine o'clock the next morning, he still hadn't woken up.

He slowly opened his eyes until he felt someone shaking him.

"Hey, there seems to be a landslide on the top of the mountain. Are we still going up the mountain today?"

Zhao Zhuwei's familiar voice came.

Yang Feng became more sober.

He had a dream, but woke up quickly, just a little more dazed than usual.

Zhao Zhuwei thought Yang Feng was very strange and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why do I feel like you're weird?"

"Nothing, what did you say happened outside?"

"It's raining heavily, and the top of the mountain has collapsed. Many people went to see it this morning."

Zhao Zhuwei pointed outside.

Yang Feng glanced out the window and said, "The rain has stopped, let's go take a look."

"Oh, that's fine."

Zhao Zhuwei agreed.

After the two of them ate something, it was already past ten o'clock when they went out.

It was indeed a heavy rain yesterday.

Not only was there deep water on the road at this time, but even the water level of the river was much higher than usual.

Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei walked on the muddy road and arrived near Yang Liwen's home.

Their home is not far from the foot of the mountain.

This time, the landslide on the top of the mountain still had some impact.

Yang Feng looked into the distance.

The landslide on the top of the mountain is very large and has covered several acres of farmland.

Looking at the field again, it had turned into mud and was extremely mushy.

"Did you originally plan to plant trees here?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked Yang Feng.