Chapter 553: My Father Wants to Apologize
Boss, the situation is like this...
After returning to the residence, Yang Yu and Zheng Enhui, who was acting as the translator, left,
Kong Ming immediately called Lin Feng to report.
Is this reliable?
Lin Feng asked.
Kong Ming chuckled and said: "Boss, rest assured, as long as there's a ghost in one's heart, one will inevitably seek psychological comfort."
For example, when someone's household luck was bad before, they'd blame the neighbor's outhouse not being aligned properly, facing directly onto their own main hall.
Or there's a big locust tree at the gate, or the direction the main door opens is wrong, and so on.
Cui Zhihou fears death; my nonsense, they were originally half‑believing, but as soon as they looked at their own ancestral grave, they'd inevitably find something wrong.
You really are something!
Lin Feng praised.
Kong Ming has managed to get to this point by almost seeing through people's hearts.
This guy simply wasn't born in a chaotic era.
If he were in a chaotic era, he'd be material for a military strategist.
What's the next arrangement?
After chuckling, Kong Ming asked.
Lin Feng said calmly: "The Cui family will come looking for you again; since they've found the problem, of course they'll have you, this great master, help resolve it."
Then you have them carry out a grand sacrificial ritual in perfect order at midnight.
And then?
Kong Ming asked again.
Lin Feng laughed and said: "Then you'll be their great benefactor."
Besides, before doing the ritual, you need a large sum of money—lion's big mouth, ask for as much as you can; this is a one‑time deal.
Ten million?
Can you be a bit more overbearing?
One hundred million?
If you want han yuan, they'll be happy to.
Then… ten thousand… US dollars?
I think this price is just right. Besides, I'll set the time for the ritual, and… remember to get Boss Yang involved afterwards.
I understand!
After hanging up, the old Daoist Kong Ming let out a sigh.
Fine beads of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
This haul is pretty big!
Afterwards, I'll have to run away immediately.
This Boss Lin is far more capable than me.
He's left no stone unturned, even dragging Boss Yang into the scheme.
After hanging up, Yang Caiwei came over.
Senior brother, my father wants to see you.
Yang Caiwei waved her phone.
Just now, Yang Yu called Yang Caiwei.
When?
Lin Feng asked.
Yang Caiwei said: "Six tonight, at Hancheng Huafu Gourmet City."
Huafu Gourmet City is a high‑end Chinese restaurant opened in Hancheng by top domestic chefs.
Lin Feng nodded.
Yang Caiwei said: "My father told me to go back; see you tonight!"
Saying that, Yang Caiwei picked up her bag, ready to open the door and go out.
Wait!
Lin Feng called out to stop Yang Caiwei.
He took a windbreaker from the coat rack and draped it over Yang Caiwei: "It's cold outside, wear something thicker."
Senior brother, you're really kind!
Yang Caiwei kissed Lin Feng on the cheek, then left happily.
After the door was closed, Lin Feng went into the bedroom and pulled out a suitcase from under the bed.
This apartment is a small unit that Lin Feng had Zhang Yao buy in Hancheng.
It's also Lin Feng's "golden house to hide a beauty".
Zhang Yao, Zhang Shangmei, Yang Caiwei, and Shen Youzhen have all been here.
Only the wife, Li Huiying, doesn't know about this place.
Many important things are hidden here by Lin Feng.
For example, a handgun, Tung Metal bullets, and a sea conch shell.
This is a so‑called artifact of the Witch Tribe.
The Witch Tribe's artifact is located in that underground space beneath the grassland.
This was obtained when we eliminated Narita Mitsumasa.
At that time, in the middle of the night, while the Cui family was performing a ritual, they suddenly encountered a ghost…
The whole family is completely ruined.
Of course, Lin Feng still has basic morals.
In this matter, children and women will not take part.
At that time, arrange for Elder Daoist Kong Ming to leave overnight.
After Elder Daoist Kong Ming disappears, Yang Yu will take the blame.
Because he introduced the "Kong Ming Demonic Dao" to the Cui family.
Moreover, harvesting the Cui family's wealth, even Brother Potato leaping into the Yellow River won't wash it clean.
After returning, I estimate that for the rest of my life I will never dare to come to Han Guo again.
Looking at the Sea conch shell, Lin Feng carefully put it away again.
Then he sat on the sofa, laughing happily.
Because last night, that is the night of October 26, Liang Shishi gave birth.
It was a daughter.
The name has been chosen: Lin Jingru.
This is the name Liang Shishi gave.
Lin Feng thinks that this little one, when grown up, will be very bold.
The doorbell rang.
Lin Feng opened the door.
Zhang Yao walked in.
After changing shoes and taking off the coat, she began to report to Lin Feng.
The massive funds Lin Feng mobilized have already been transferred to various accounts.
In total, over 50 billion US dollars.
Moreover, these funds have been entered into Han Guo's stock market in batches, in an orderly manner.
The plan to short the Cui family conglomerate has already been launched.
This matter is not being handled by the Tai Xun Group, but by people recruited from the Tang Family.
They are all Wall Street alumni, who only know money, like ruthless shark-like financiers.
After the job is done and the money is taken, the team disbands.
As for the Tai Xun Group.
The Cui family's actions are getting larger now.
It has made the group's interior shaky, as if about to collapse at any moment.
To keep the group from collapsing, they borrowed a huge sum from the bank, like drinking poison to quench thirst.
If she didn't know Lin Feng had another plan, Zhang Yao would suspect that Lin Feng is just throwing good money after bad, completely disregarding the Tai Xun Group.
If that were true, becoming the group's CEO would probably be impossible.
As a woman close to Lin Feng, anyone with a bit of ambition would want to be like Guo Yanru.
After Zhang Yao finished speaking, Lin Feng said calmly, "The next operation, at your current level, cannot be completed; we need another person."
"Who?"
Zhang Yao asked curiously.
Lin Feng smiled, "His name is Yang Potato, an old fox. From now on, you cooperate honestly with him and watch how he slips those conglomerate's money into his pocket."
At six p. m., Lin Feng drove alone, as scheduled, to the Washington Food City.
Yang Yu and Zheng Enhui had arrived early, waiting in a private room inside.
Yang Caiwei waited outside for Lin Feng.
Seeing Lin Feng get out of the car, she hurried over.
She hugged Lin Feng's arm, nervously saying, "My dad said he wants to go back to see you."
"Hm?"
Lin Feng widened his eyes.
What's going on?
Yang Caiwei gave Lin Feng a light punch and said, "It's because you scared my dad before, over in Yanjing, and during this period you kept silent as if nothing had happened."
"The more you act like this, the more my dad is frightened, so after thinking it over, he decided to go back and apologize to you."
Lin Feng gave a wry smile.
Brother Potato's actions have somewhat disrupted his plan.
End of Chapter
