Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there are many topics about the new building of the Yangcheng Natural Science Museum. The news is pushed locally through multiple channels, and there are official reports in the official news.

Feng Yi swiped his phone before going to bed at night and saw several of them, and the popularity on the Internet is not bad. The topics of Titan anaconda model and Feng Yi's "Brother Snake" are frequently mentioned by netizens. This is a benefit to both Feng Yi and Yangcheng Nature Museum.

Feng Yi just glanced at the topic of Snake on the Internet and paid attention to the serious official media reports.

Among the news reported by the Yangcheng official media, the certificate was issued in one of the news.

He is now an official member of the UNPROFOR Expert Committee and an official consultant!

Although he is only a junior consultant, he is a higher-level expert than before!

Isn't it just honor? There is also the recognition of the UN Insurance Bureau. How high is this gold content!

Not every junior consultant can enter the expert committee, because he has outstanding ability to catch snakes and is irreplaceable!

Feng Yi scanned the official news, with a little pride, forwarded it to Moments, and clicked on the picture to save it to his phone.

As the news turned, comments and likes continued, and a variety show director who had rented Fengyi Garden before also left a message:

[So you really don’t look back on the road to an expert, don’t you really take another look at the entertainment industry? It's okay to have a guest appearance in a variety show! 】

When Feng Yi was interviewed at the opening ceremony of the museum today, he had already made it clear that he would not enter the entertainment circle, and many topics about Feng Yi on the Internet also mentioned this. Therefore, this group of people’s comments are not really asking, just a sigh of emotion. That's it.

Feng Yi replied to several people who sent private messages specially.

There is no time to go to the entertainment industry, and our special consultant has no time to film!

I checked the news and returned the information to see that it was too late. Feng Yi turned off the light and put the phone off, flung his tail into a comfortable position, closing his eyes and preparing to go to bed.

In his bedroom, he has always been in a relatively relaxed state, moving in his body form

Drowsiness, the brain is in a state of rest after a busy day.

About to fall asleep, the phone rang.

In the darkness, Feng Yi opened his eyes.

The pupils of the eyes were narrow vertical lines, which were enlarged due to the lack of light in the room.

It seemed that there was no emotion in the eyes without a trace of temperature.

However, there seemed to be countless violent particles moving in the surrounding environment. If there are other creatures here, they will definitely feel uneasy inexplicably.

Feng Yi stretched out his arm and took the phone over and looked at the display.

It's Mr. Feng's secretary.

The brain seems to be in a standby state, and facial emotional reactions seem to be much slower.

Answer key pressed:

"Say."

With only one word, there is no ups and downs in the voice, and there are some uncomfortable breath sounds at the same time.

The secretary at the other end of the phone frowned and continued: "Young Master Yi, sorry to disturb you at this time, I'm the old man's secretary."

Feng Yi said in a spiritless "um", indicating that he knew it.

Mr. Secretary listened carefully to Feng Yi's voice, and said at the same time: "Is it convenient for Young Master Yi to talk now? The old man wants to say something to you."

Feng Yi yawned.

Mr. Secretary paused, then handed the phone to the old man sitting aside, holding the microphone of the phone, and whispering in his ear: "It's very quiet over there, his voice sounds a little strange, I don't know if it's already Fell asleep."

After speaking, Mr. Secretary stepped aside, and just couldn't hear the voice on the other side of the phone. After standing, Mr. Secretary touched the goose bumps on his arm. I don't know what's going on, it's obviously not cold, but when I answered the phone just now, it seemed to suddenly feel a chill, and my hair was stabbed up.

Old man Feng's face was as ugly as ever, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he heard the secretary's words.

The old man usually goes to bed very early. Today, because of a bad mood and worrying, he couldn't fall asleep, so he finally decided to call Feng Yi.

He knew it was late, but at the same time, he also knew that grandchildren, young people, generally don't go to bed so early at night, especially those like Feng Chi. This time is the time for the spirit.

He thought Feng Yi was the same, but he really didn't expect Feng Yi to have fallen asleep.

However, Mr. Feng doesn't think he has done anything wrong. He habitually carries a condescending connotation when he speaks: "You slept peacefully!"

Feng Yi didn't care about the old man's attitude, and said lightly: "I am young, still growing, and sleep a lot."

When the old man Feng heard this, he wanted to curse, people in their twenties still have a big ass!

But thinking of the purpose of this call, I still held back.

Having been in a high position for so many years, he has always said nothing in the family, and his wrists are iron-blooded.

"The thing I said last time was exchanged for one-third of my possessions."

Because it was on the phone, the old man didn't say it very clearly, but Feng Yi knew what he was talking about.

The old man still worries about the Feng Family's secret.

Moreover, one-third of the property is already the biggest compromise the old man can give.

The remaining old man can't move easily now.

Even if it is only one third, it is attractive enough.

Feng Chi always said that the things in the hands of the old man, even a little bit of it, will be enough for ordinary people to eat for a lifetime.

Feng Chi can be greedy, let alone one-third of the total wealth in the hands of the old man!

Feng Yi is also greedy, but he knows that this deal cannot be done.

The secret is never to be told!

If people like the old man knew the secret, Feng Yi's good days would come to an end.

Feng Yi's tone was still calm, listening to no fluctuations, "I have no interest in your property."

The old man paused, then said: "You don't want to know the whereabouts of the betrayer?"

Back then, he opened a studio in partnership with Feng Yi, and finally scammed Feng Yi and even donated people who ran away, but he hasn't been caught up to now.

Ever since Feng Yi knew that the old man had taken care of the work in the studio, he knew that people were not so easy to find.

Of course that traitor Feng Yi always remembered!

He also knew that the old man was using this to arouse him, and he was also a bargaining chip for the old man to negotiate.

The heavy tail was on the mattress, slowly sweeping back and forth, making a vague rustling.

In the room, every particle in the air seemed to be unsettling.

"I'll find it myself."

There is no ups and downs in Feng Yi's tone, each word seems to have reached the ultimate calm, accompanied by a little hissing airflow, not obvious, like an illusion, but also like a distortion caused by a call interference.

Old man Feng sounded uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell what it was like. Perhaps it was Feng Yi's attitude, or perhaps it was a long time since he stayed up all night. It is rare that he has not rested at this point today, and his body is exhausted and protested.

The old man looked gloomy, "Don't regret it!"

"No regrets."

Feng Yi hung up after speaking.

The phone was thrown aside, and Feng Yi lay on the bed, quietly thinking about the old man's business and the work of last year's studio.

Are you wronged? Aggrieved?

It seems a bit, but it doesn't seem to be.

The mood is getting weaker and weaker.

The tail flicked, forming a hook-shaped question mark in the air, and then flung it back.

Feng Yi reached out and grabbed the tip of his tail, resting it behind his head.

Regarding the work of the studio, whether it is the first Feng family or the collaborator who betrayed him, the person standing behind is the old man. After all, it is between him and the old man. As long as the old man is resolved, no one else is. problem.

At present, he and the old man can't help each other, but this situation will not last forever. One is about to die, the other is just right, the more it will be beneficial to whom, it is obvious. Therefore, Feng Yi is not in a hurry.

It's useless to be anxious, he can only be dormant now.

But the old man will be more anxious.

He just needs to guard against the old man using some extreme methods.

At the moment, Feng Yi has a clear goal. Instead of thinking about so many useless things and mixing up those messy things, it is better to start his own business first.

Earn more money, have more contacts, and have more advantages in confronting the old man, and the success rate of finding someone is higher.

After all, it is a lack of money and people.

There is also the venom matter, these are more important, he doesn't have the energy to continue to make useless breaks with the old man.

Before Director He left Yangcheng, he encouraged Feng Yi to take more tasks from the UN Insurance Bureau, but Feng Yi really couldn't let go of it for a while. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com, he has to watch the progress of the venom, and then go to the UN Security Bureau.

The next day, Feng Yi went to find Xiaowu.

"The Venom thing can start, right?" Feng Yi asked.

"If you make this decision after careful consideration, of course. Of course you can start!"

Before Feng Yi made his final decision, Xiao Wu didn't reveal much, because Feng Yi's choice also determined how much Feng Yi could know.

After thinking for a while, Xiaowu asked, "I will arrange for you to meet with the manager on the other side of the laboratory. Do you choose not to meet and just talk, or to talk after you meet?"

Feng Yi didn't hesitate: "Make an appointment to meet."

Because of being trapped, Feng Yi prefers to meet people in person, so that he can tell whether it is reliable through the micro-emotional information on the other person.

Now that Feng Yi has made a choice, Xiao Wu's smile is a bit bigger, and Feng Yi chose to study the venom, which is a good thing for him.

Seeing Feng Yi seemed unhappy, Xiao Wu, as a personal doctor, would not ask too much about personal matters outside of his duties. But he could see that Feng Yi was on his mind, and at the same time he noticed that Feng Yi looked at the equipment in the laboratory from time to time. Xiaowu thought that Feng Yi was worrying about the source of the cost. After all, the equipment lacking in the laboratory was not a small amount of money.

Upon seeing this, Xiaowu comforted: "After meeting the manager of the laboratory, apart from providing the venom, it does not require you to spend much effort. Those are their jobs, and the salary is also divided from the income. You can still do it. What you want to do, as I said before, occupies a more important position in the UNPROFOR, from a'higher level' expert to a'senior expert'."

Feng Yi: "Huh?"

Xiao Wu looked serious: "Money is just a number, don't bother too much."

Feng Yi: "..."

What are you talking about?