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Ji Feng, who had restored a harmonious couple's life, became more youthful and flew more youthful. For two consecutive days, Xu Xian was so tired that she couldn't get out of bed. On the third day, Xu Xian really couldn't stand it and refused Ji Feng. Although she also enjoyed this wonderful life, she felt the continuous and powerful impact of a man, especially she didn't seem to have the intention to stop. Although she reached the peak of love again and again, she also made her suffer.

Xu Xian decided to indulge Ji Feng. Xu Xian, who was thinking about the sudden death, had to give up her wonderful fantasy. Her own man was so strong that she couldn't even afford it. She was really worried that she would be given a gift by him one day.

Fortunately, Ji Feng felt sorry for her. Seeing that she couldn't bear it, she kept warm for a while and hugged her to rest, allowing her to have a good sleep. What's rare is that her daughter Xinying's house distribution plan was also implemented smoothly. At night, the nanny took her in a separate baby room. She almost slept until dawn, and continued to maintain her good character of not crying or making trouble, as long as she was fed.

"Secretary Kim, when will Jiang Cheng's investment plan be completed?" One morning after a few days of affection with Xu Xian, Ji Feng finally remembered the reception he received when he returned to his hometown. Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, he happened to see Kim Tae-hee coming over and urged him.

Kim Tae-hee held a folder in her hand and stopped awkwardly and said, "Boss, that one has not been done yet. The news from the Jiangcheng Investment Inspection Team feedback was a bit unsatisfactory. They are still looking for new investment plans."

Ji Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Which aspect is not satisfactory? I remember going to the Energy Group, Hotel and Catering and Communication Group. Isn't there any suitable one?"

Kim Tae-hee shook her head slightly and said hurriedly: "No, the Energy Group has acquired a power enterprise equipment manufacturer. It is currently in the renovation stage. The Hotel and Catering Group is inspecting suitable places to build a commercial complex. The Communication Group wants to acquire a mobile phone manufacturer, but there are all copycat machine manufacturers there, and the Communication Group is a little unsatisfied with it."

Ji Feng chuckled and said, "It's almost done. I didn't force them to buy it. Take it slowly in the future. If you can find a suitable project, you can invest. If you can't find it, you can come back if you can't find it. There is no need to waste too long time there. How was the cemetery I bought?" Compared to investment, Ji Feng is more concerned about the cemetery of his grandparents and parents.

Kim Tae-hee immediately opened the folder and took out a document and handed it over and said, "The construction has started. This is a detailed construction plan, budget and renderings."

Ji Feng took it and took a look. The entire cemetery was built in a very luxurious and grand manner, like a small altar. At the top were photos and tablets of four elders. Two white jade steps could be surrounded by steps on the altar. There was a divine beast on each corner of the altar. While protecting the entire altar, it also symbolized that the four elders of the Ji family would bless their descendants to have peace for generations.

The Ji family's cemetery will be moved to the highest point, and no other cemetery will be set up within 200 meters around it. Other cemeteries will also extend to the bottom of the mountain through layers of steps, just like the elders of the Ji family leading the rest of the cemetery burialists. Of course, it can also be said that other people are coming to touch the shadow of the Ji family's ancestors.

Construction has not started yet. Just after the civil affairs system was revealed, countless high-ranking officials and wealthy families in the city wanted to come over and choose cemeteries, and they were even selected to visit 20% of the best Feng Shui treasure land.

Of course, the Feng Shui of the entire cemetery was jointly viewed by several famous masters of the Celestial Empire, and they will also check Ji Feng for the new tomb on the top of the mountain.

The investment in the construction of the entire new cemetery will exceed 20 million yuan, which is already over 100 million yuan. Ji Feng has nothing to say about this. It is enough to make the four elders live more comfortable. This little money is just a drizzle for him.

He picked up a pen and signed his name, handed it back to Kim Tae-hee and said, "Done as soon as possible, and notify me of the time of the burial."

Kim Tae-hee agreed and handed the other documents to Ji Feng, and said: "Boss, the MP Chris Sanders you made an appointment arrived on the island yesterday. He hopes to make an appointment with you to meet."

Ji Feng snorted softly when he heard this: "Let him come here this afternoon. I need to talk to him alone about some questions."

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Feng received Chris Sanders, a member of Congress from the United States in his first reception room. After Ji Feng smiled and shook hands with him, he waved Kim Tae-hee back and looked at the two bodyguards behind Chris Sanders. Seeing that the other party had no intention of going out, Ji Feng was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Mr. Ji doesn't know what to talk to me? We are all very busy, and I will go back to the United States tonight." Chris Sanders looked at the young Ji Feng, and felt a little envious of his good life. He was able to obtain such a big inheritance. These are two islands, which made anyone envious of the huge wealth that was jealous.

Ji Feng looked at Chris Sanders with a smile, and sat in his seat with a big thorn slowly pulled out a Chinese stick. After clicking, he sucked slowly. Until Chris Sanders frowned and was about to lose patience, he said: "Mr. Congressman, it is of course important to invite you over. If I remember correctly, we should still be partners, right? Do you want to get the shares of ExxonMobil in my hands?"

Ji Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. On the same day, he was the guy who was behind the scenes of urging the Indonesian National Intelligence Agency to kidnap him and hoped to obtain shares of ExxonMobil from him. He even wanted to get his own island, Ji Feng had already sentenced him to death. For a dying person, Ji Feng did not have the patience to talk nonsense.

Chris Sanders' heart tightened, his throat moved up and down with some difficulty, and a panicked smile flashed in his eyes and said, "I don't understand what Mr. Ji is talking about. I have never thought about buying your shares, and I believe no one in this world can take over your shares."

Ji Feng nodded slightly, tapped the table with his fingers gently, and smiled: "You are right. No one can easily take my things from me, including Ivak Arif, the Indonesian National Intelligence Agency."

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Chris Sanders' forehead. In this season when the temperature was only about ten degrees, this has to be said to be a kind of irony.

Chris Sanders, who was trembling in his heart, took a breath, picked up the coffee in front of him and smiled, "Oh? Indonesian monkeys are really a bit whimsical. If Mr. Ji, you say you want to sell the shares, there will definitely be countless people to fight for it, but it will never fall into their hands in the end."

Ji Feng smiled while smoking, "Yes, there are always people who want to get something for nothing, and even sacrifice their lives for it. How should I treat the person who gave him advice? Should I just kill him, or should I also kidnap him and take away his shares? Or would I make him a quasi-vegetative person? That must be wonderful. He will see the world changing in his consciousness, see his family gradually leaving him because of this, and even his children are fighting for his property, but he can't do anything except look."

Chris Sanders looked at Ji Feng in horror, pointed his fingers at Ji Feng with some trembling fingers, and said in horror: "You...how could you know? I know you don't have an intelligence agency at all. I know they are unreliable."

Ji Feng looked at Chris Sanders who was frightened by him. The two bodyguards stared at him as if they were facing a great enemy, and their right hands were placed on the gun holster. Ji Feng couldn't help but smile and raised his index finger and shook his head: "Tsk tsk... Look, even your bodyguard can't stand it anymore. It's really a failure to be a human being to be yours."

Chris Sanders looked back in surprise and found that two bodyguards who had been following him for more than ten years suddenly pulled out their guns and pressed them against his head without saying a word. What scared him the most was that the two guys seemed to be crazy and turned on the security of the pistol.

"What do you want to do? Damn it, I am the one who hires you. You traitors, let me go." Chris Sanders, who was forcibly pressed to the ground, roared in anger and fear. I'm afraid that any bodyguard whom he believes most will be extremely terrified.

Ji Feng stretched out his hand and added a blank property gift agreement. He smiled and threw it in front of Chris Sanders, saying, "Mr. Congressman, you can return to the United States safely after signing it, otherwise I will let you stay away. If you don't want me to notify your bodyguards outside to go back and kill your family first. When you plan to seize my property, you should think of what will happen if you fail." As he said that, a shiny light flashed across Ji Feng's eyes and entered Chris Sanders' eyes.

Chris Sanders paused for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Chris Sanders, who had just been irritated, returned to his calmness. After being let go of the two bodyguards, slowly got up, gently picked up the gift agreement on the ground, took out a pen from the wrinkled suit pocket, signed his name at the signature, and respectfully delivered it to Ji Feng.

After taking a look, Ji Feng smiled and put it aside, stood up and shook hands with Chris Sanders and said, "Okay, Mr. Congressman, I wish you a good journey." After that, he snapped his fingers and saw Chris Sanders tremble all over, as if he was a little confused about the current situation. However, seeing that he was shaking hands with Ji Feng, he smiled and greeted Ji Feng. The two bodyguards seemed to have never moved before, and everything in the reception room seemed to have never happened.

Ji Feng personally sent Chris Sanders out a few minutes later. Seeing that both of them looked satisfied, everyone waiting outside couldn't help but guess what agreement the two had reached and would be so happy. Before he left, Ji Feng asked his secretary to give him some specialties from Jeju Island, which seemed to be very satisfied with this cooperation.

After leaving Ji Feng's place, Chris Sanders returned to the hotel and packed some things and headed straight for the airport. Before the evening, he took his private plane back to the United States.

Two days later, Chris Sanders announced his resignation as a member of Congress. In his residence that night, Chris Sanders summoned all his relatives close to him, and suddenly became "mentally ill" at the banquet and killed all 17 people with guns. Even his niece, who was only six years old, was not spared. When the bodyguards came over, they found that the family, including Chris Sanders, had all fallen into a pool of blood.
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