Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 257 Yan Laocai's Phone Call

Back home, Zhong Ming was already up, but he was lying on the sofa, smoking a cigarette while playing with his mobile phone, like an old man.

Fan Chengfeng walked over and pushed him aside, took a good position for himself, and then stood there with his eyes closed, as if his body felt hollowed out.

Zhong Ming looked at him with some surprise, leaned close to him, and whispered, "Old Cousin, what did you guys do last night?"

"Although it's at home, my sister-in-law can't see it, but there are still aunts and uncles, so you should restrain yourself a little bit."

Seeing Zhong Ming's eyes that a man could understand, Fan Chengfeng kicked the guy off the sofa.

Last night, Fan Chengfeng was exhausted from working as a cow and a horse, but it was a business.

It's just that Fan Chengfeng couldn't explain to Zhong Ming, what was he doing alone in the deep mountains and old forests in the middle of the night?
"By the way, brother, I've been wanting to ask you something yesterday."

What Zhong Ming was talking about was that Fan Chengfeng suddenly seemed to have light kung fu.

Fan Chengfeng raised his hand and made a silent gesture, "Right now, I just want to have a quiet breakfast and then sleep peacefully. As for your curiosity, you can figure it out yourself."

Zhong Ming curled his lips, "Looks like you were crazy last night."

Hey!
Fan Chengfeng has such a violent temper. He didn't learn well at such a young age, but his thoughts are so evil.

He rolled his eyes, then squinted his eyes, not seeing clearly.

In the kitchen, Wang Haiyue finished her breakfast and brought it out. Seeing her son lying on the sofa with a tired face, she immediately felt a little distressed.

Breakfast is noodles, all of which are filled with large vegetable bowls, and there are some condiments for fried pork with fungus.

Zhong Ming chuckled, rubbed his hands, picked up the chopsticks and started.

"Don't call me when you eat,"

Fan Chengfeng smelled the fragrance, turned over and got up.

After working hard all night, if it wasn't for the support of those fruits, Fan Chengfeng might not even have the strength to speak at this time.

Picking up the chopsticks, the noodles were smashed into the mouth, like a starved ghost reincarnated.

"Hey, eat slowly, don't choke."

Wang Haiyue was very distressed, so hungry that she didn't know how to order something to fill her stomach when discussing things with Mr. Tao.

"Because it's so delicious,"

Fan Chengfeng chuckled, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. In just 2 minutes, he ate up a large bowl of noodles, even drank the soup, and licked his mouth full of desire.

"Mom, another bowl."

Zhong Ming was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and finally he said with a bit of food, "I'll give you the throne of foodie."

Fan Chengfeng glanced at Zhong Ming, and a wicked smile flashed across his mouth, "Don't be too happy,"

Seeing his smile like this, Zhong Ming immediately felt uneasy, but he couldn't tell why for a while.

Fan Chengfeng lit a cigarette and looked at the weather outside the window. It was still a heavy rainy day today.

"How's your procedure going?"

Zhong Ming shook his head, "I'll call and ask later."

"Well, if it's been raining for the past few days, I might have to go back to Shannan. If you're okay, follow me to have a look. I'm good to have a bottom line."

"Are you leaving so soon?"

Wang Haiyue was still thinking about it, but Fan Chengfeng could only return it with a wry smile, "I can't help it, Mom, a teahouse is about to open, so I have to go back."

Teahouses and antiques, these are Fan Chengfeng's current sources of money, they are very important and have a bright future, so he has to go there.

After personally witnessing the profit of the teahouse, he will feel relieved.

"Besides, it won't be long before the summer vacation for the little boy, and our whole family will travel to Shannan."

"The temperature in Yulongxue is quite good, and it is also a good choice to escape the heat."

Fan Chengfeng grinned, and Wang Haiyue could only nod.

After eating another bowl of noodles, Fan Chengfeng planned to catch up on sleep at home today, and spend more time with his parents by the way.

In the afternoon, Tao Tianming came home and said that he was going back to Shannan.

He left in a hurry, with a look of worry on his face, but Tao Tianming didn't say anything, and Fan Chengfeng didn't ask any more questions.

After sending people to the entrance of Longcheng Expressway, before leaving, Tao Tianming gave him a contract, which was an agreement on the transfer of [-]% of all his business shares.

Fan Chengfeng was a little surprised by the companies and industries listed above, because Tao Tianming has been involved in almost every industry in Shannan in recent years, forming a huge industrial chain.

"In this case, Mr. Tao will go back to Shannan first. If you have time, come to Yulongxue. There is still a contract between us in the teahouse."

In addition, we have prepared a surprise for you.

Fan Chengfeng said secretly in his heart.

The two said goodbye, Young Master Tao's motorcade left Longcheng, and Fan Chengfeng returned home.

It was raining outside and it was not easy to go out to play, so Fan Chengfeng simply called Fan Jing to the house, together with his father, the four of them played poker together.

Fan Chengfeng took some crane peaches, green yuan fruit and amethyst out and put them on the table.

These fruits were never seen before. After Zhong Ming and the others tasted them, they were immediately addicted to them. They didn't even play cards and just focused on eating.

This made Fan Chengfeng a little embarrassed, but it also proved the powerful power of Qingyuan Continent's local products from the side.

It seems that before finishing the task, you can get some and put it in the antique shop as a pilot, which can be regarded as a small advertisement in advance.

The whole afternoon was spent laughing, and at night Fan Chengfeng sent Zhong Ming away.

On the way back, Fan Chengfeng received a call from an unknown person and clicked to answer it.

"Fan Chengfeng, tell me, how do you want to die?"

Fan Chengfeng was stunned by the first sentence he spoke, what a big tone.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

With such a tone, one could tell that it was an enemy rather than a friend, so Fan Chengfeng would naturally not be polite.

"I'm Yan Jinxi,"

Who is Yan Jinxi?
Fan Chengfeng thought for a while, and finally realized, "Yan Laocai,"

"Yes, it's me."

"Yan Laocai, what do you mean by that?"

Yan Jinxi smiled, "What do you mean?"

"How dare you ask me what I mean? You took the five thousand tons of ice, right? In Yanyun, Yan Jinxi made Yan Jinxi ugly to me, what do you mean?"

"Do you want me to put a knife on your neck, so you know how to write dead, right?"

Beep!
Fan Chengfeng hung up the phone, this Yan Jinxi is no different from a mad dog now.

"I took your ice cubes?"

"nonexistent,"

Apart from guessing, no one can prove that Fan Chengfeng did it.

(End of this chapter)