Chapter 34: My technique is getting better and better

Lin Feng finally held Guo Yaojing in his arms.

However he didn't move, just sat quietly on the sofa.

Since Guo Yanru's father passed away, they had never been this intimate before.

"Don't be sad, everyone dies in the end. Dad worked his whole life, then got sick and suffered; to him death was a relief..."

Lin Feng's murmuring voice was full of the sentiments of someone who has been through it.

He has experienced such death before.

For the deceased, it is a release; perhaps they go to a new world.

For the living, at least they must endure the pain of brief separation.

Guo Yanru needed comfort at this moment.

"I'll go make you food."

A moment later, Guo Yanru stood up and said with a smile.

Just then, Lin Feng's phone rang again.

Lin Feng checked the caller ID; it was his aunt.

"After the call connected, Liang Shishi's voice full of resentment sounded: 'Xiao Feng, you've been back a few days and haven't come to see your aunt. Have you been charmed away by some beauty?'"

Hearing the woman's voice from Lin Feng's phone, Guo Yanru's eyes dimmed.

However, she saw Lin Feng smile and say: 'Auntie! I haven't been idle since I got back! I've been busy collecting rent, busy handling leases for others, and only just finished today!'

"Then come over; Auntie is at home and wants to discuss something with you," Liang Shishi said.

Lin Feng hurriedly said: "Don't talk about investment and borrowing! Although I've made a bit, I already have plans."

"I'm at home, come over right now!" Liang Shishi said angrily.

"Okay, okay!" Lin Feng hurriedly replied.

After hanging up, Lin Feng wore a helpless expression: "My aunt called, probably just for my money."

Guo Yanru laughed: "Then go get busy!"

Lin Feng nodded: "I'll come again tomorrow to talk about the investment."

Liang Shishi lives in the same community.

But Lin Feng didn't want his aunt to know he had just been in the community.

She would overthink things..

So he directly took the elevator to the basement.

He got in the car, smoked a cigarette, then took out his phone to look at the news for a while.

After about twenty minutes, Lin Feng entered the elevator of Building Six.

At the door of Apartment 901, Lin Feng pressed the doorbell.

The door opened quickly.

Liang Shishi, with loose long hair and wearing black silk strap pajamas, appeared before Lin Feng.

"Auntie, can't you dress more properly?"

After saying that, Lin Feng gestured at himself.

He had gone out wearing formal attire.

"Liang Shishi gave Lin Feng a sideways glance: 'Why wear formal clothes at home? Of course one should be as comfortable as possible.'"

Lin Feng entered the house; while he was changing shoes, Liang Shishi closed the door.

After returning to the living room, she lay down on the sofa.

Lin Feng had already realized this; he took off his coat, sat beside the sofa, and began to knead Liang Shishi's shoulders and pound her back...

Liang Shishi's expression was like that of a lazy little cat.

Lin Feng's massage technique was really too comfortable.

Liang Shishi felt that the so-called professional female technicians in the spa were nowhere near Lin Feng's level—off by a hundred and eight thousand miles.

She was getting somewhat addicted.

If she went a week without Lin Feng massaging her, her whole body would feel uncomfortable.

"You have a lumbar disc protrusion and cervical spine issues. If you don't protect yourself now, when you get older you'll grow a fatty hump on the back of your neck..."

"Thinking of the lump on the back of her head, Liang Shishi furrowed her brows: 'What should we do then?'"

"Just pay attention at work; don't slump over your desk for long periods..."

Lin Feng gave a series of reminders.

"I've remembered it," Liang Shishi said, frowning.

"Then she added: 'Why would you think of investing in ASML? That company makes lithography machines; it's a R&D firm with huge R&D costs, almost bankrupt.'"

"Lin Feng smiled: 'I'm betting on its future; investing in high-tech companies with development prospects is always right.'"

"How much are you planning to invest?" Liang Shishi asked.

"Lin Feng gave a slight smile: 'We'll see when the time comes! Anyway, invest as little as possible.'"

This is the nearest investment project Lin Feng can think of right now.

Of course, new money-making investment opportunities are constantly arising worldwide.

But Lin Feng's brain isn't a database; regarding 2012, he only knows that ASML sold shares.

"He remembers that in his previous life, Intel spent $41 to buy a percentage of ASML's shares."

Ten years later, ASML's market value reached $300 billion.

"Investing now will yield a tenfold return in the future."

"Before being sanctioned by the US, as a shareholder he would likely be able to bring back several more EUV lithography machines."

Moreover, now is the time to invest; Intel, TSMC, and Shanxing, these three giants, are not very willing to invest.

If a company were to fund and support ASML, sharing the risk for them, they would be very happy.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Liang Shishi murmured: "You've earned more money in the past month and a half than your parents have accumulated in a lifetime; Aunt, I truly admire you."

"You flatter me!" Lin Feng said modestly.

Liang Shishi said solemnly: "I'm being serious this time—I plan to acquire Great Flag Media's domestic operations; I need money, a lot of money."

"How much?" Lin Feng asked.

Liang Shishi said: "You should come up with some spare change—how about 200 million US dollars?"

"What about the equity?" Lin Feng asked again.

Although we're relatives, even close brothers need to keep clear accounts.

"200 million US dollars for a 30% stake. I hold 1%, and the rest of the shares will have to be given away."

Liang Shishi said lightly.

Lin Feng shook his head and said: "I can't answer you right now; let's talk again next month. But no matter the amount, I will definitely support you, Aunt. In the future, for investing in filmmaking and such, just introduce me to a few beautiful actresses."

"Nice try!"

Liang Shishi gave Lin Feng a look of contempt.

The phone rang again.

Lin Feng answered the phone while massaging Liang Shishi's back with his left hand.

The caller ID showed it was Bei HuaRong calling.

"Hey~" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Bei HuaRong said: "Lin Feng bro, we're on summer break! Want to come play at our place?"

"My place has a yacht; we can go out to sea to play."

"I think going to Hawaii to go boating would be more fun."

The triplets' voices rang out.

After they finished speaking, Lin Feng smiled and said: "You're students, so you can take a break, but I still have work to do—I won't join you; have a great summer vacation."

"Then see you after school starts, Lin Feng bro!"

"Okay!"

After hanging up, Lin Feng gave a slight smile.

Honestly, the triplets' voices coming through the phone were quite pleasant to listen to.

Clear and crisp, with a soft feeling.

Mmm, soft…

Suddenly, Lin Feng froze.

Looking down, he realized his hand was somewhere it shouldn't be.

His motion had long since deformed, becoming more like playing with something.

Liang Shishi had already grabbed a sofa cushion, pressing it tightly over her head.

If Lin Feng leaned over and lifted the cushion, he would surely find Liang Shishi, her face flushed, ears red, gritting her teeth.

"Haha! Sorry, I just zoned out."

Lin Feng quickly pulled his hand back, saying with a smile.

Liang Shishi didn't respond.

"Aunt, aunt…"

Lin Feng called out a few times, but Liang Shishi made no sound.

Lin Feng shifted his gaze, smiling and saying: "My technique is getting better and better—Aunt actually fell asleep…"

Having said that, he quickly grabbed his coat and slipped away.