End of the World: Too many goddesses, too many to stockpile

Zhang Qingming glared at the crowd angrily, his voice filled with endless anger and unwillingness, and he cursed loudly.

"Get lost! Get the hell out of here! You shameless people, you actually want to exchange my wife for a pack of instant noodles, it's just wishful thinking! Stop dreaming!"

The burly man looked at Zhang Qingming's angry and desperate expression.

A sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said contemptuously.

"Tsk, it's already this late, and you still treat your wife like a baby."

"Let's go, let's all go. I think Lin Feng doesn't want your wife anymore, so who else would care about her?"

"Just don't come to us for help then."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd dispersed. Some of them laughed at Zhang Qingming's stupidity, while others felt sympathy for Qiu Hanyue's fate.

What was already an absurd farce ended abruptly in an unhappy way.

Sitting on the soft and comfortable sofa, Lin Feng quietly stared at the monitoring screen in front of him.

Every subtle movement outside the door was clearly presented in front of his eyes.

However, he seemed unusually calm in the face of all the noise and chaos, as if everything outside the door had nothing to do with him.

He believed that as long as he didn't nod, Qiu Hanyue would never fall into anyone's hands.

This matter quickly spread throughout the entire community. Now everyone was in a state of having nothing to do, and this kind of gossip was of course the best topic of conversation.

Of course, this also includes Baoma Zhang Limei, which made her realize the crisis.

That night, he sent a message to find Lin Feng, but after sending more than a dozen messages,

But it was like a stone falling into the sea, and I didn't receive any reply.

Lin Feng sat on the sofa, and his cell phone kept vibrating.

He glanced at the screen and saw a flood of friend requests.

He has lost count of how many women have wanted to add him as a friend.

College students, young women, internet celebrities, and even a woman who called herself a third-tier female star, all sent him requests.

Lin Feng gently slid across the screen, browsing through the avatars and nicknames one by one.

The contents of their requests were similar, all hoping to exchange their bodies for food.

He screened them and left his contact information for those who were decent looking.

As for those who did not suit his eyes, he chose to ignore them without hesitation.

However, he did not ask any of the women to come over.

He knows that moderation is crucial during this special period.

He must not allow himself to fall into a state of excessive debauchery, and must pay attention to protecting his body.

Just when Lin Feng was about to put away his phone, an unexpected friend request popped up.

He was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be sent by a man.

"Why would a man add me? I'm not Brokeback Mountain."

Out of curiosity, he clicked on the other party's note, which read "Zhang Jiasheng, Chairman of Donghua Real Estate".

Donghua Real Estate? Lin Feng's mind moved.

This is Haining City's leading enterprise with assets exceeding 10 billion yuan.

He could never have imagined that such a big boss would add him as a friend.

"Why did he come to me? Is it for food as well?"

Lin Feng was full of curiosity. He decided to accept this friend request to see what Zhang Jiasheng wanted to say.

Soon, Zhang Jiasheng sent a voice message.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm Zhang Jiasheng. I believe you have heard of me. I don't like beating around the bush, so I'll just tell you straight away."

"As long as you provide me with enough food to last until the cold wave ends, I am willing to give you half of the shares of Donghua Real Estate for free after the cold wave ends."

After hearing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh.

This big boss was really generous. He took out shares worth hundreds of billions so easily.

However, Lin Feng had no interest in this. He shook his head and replied.

"Chairman Zhang, I admire your generosity and courage. However, I am not interested in your proposal at all. I will not give my food to anyone easily."

Even if the cold wave can eventually subside temporarily,

Among the industries that have been hit hardest, real estate is undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt.

It is foreseeable that this once glorious industry is likely to collapse completely in this catastrophe.

Zhang Jiasheng, the tycoon of Donghua Real Estate, no longer holds stocks that are a symbol of wealth.

They are more like a pile of waste paper and have no value. However, for Zhang Jiasheng,

The bigger problem is that even if the cold wave passes and the fog dissipates,

The devastated land and the withered and dying plants will foreshadow the terrible famine that is to come.

In this context, food and clean water become more precious than any wealth.

Money? In Zhang Jiasheng's view, it has lost its former magic and has become useless.

Despite this, Zhang Jiasheng did not seem discouraged, as if he had anticipated that Lin Feng would reject his proposal.

So he continued.

"Mr. Lin, I understand that you may not be interested in tens of billions of assets. So, how about we try another way?"

"You know, I've never been short of money, and my greatest love, like most men's, is women."

"I heard that you also like beautiful women. I happen to have a Japanese woman here. I haven't touched her yet. You can take a look at her first to see if she is to your liking."

Not long after, Lin Feng's cell phone rang and a new message appeared on the screen.

He clicked on it and saw that the attachments contained several photos. The women in the photos were breathtakingly beautiful.

She looked to be in her early twenties, with a pure face, long hair like a waterfall, and eyes like a pool of clear spring water.

Although her height cannot be seen from the photo, her body proportions are very well-proportioned.

She has a slender waist, but plump and round breasts and buttocks. She is undoubtedly a rare beauty.

Immediately afterwards, news about Zhang Jiasheng came again.

"Brother Lin Feng, what do you think? My vision is pretty good, right? She has received professional training, but she is still a novice."

"Well, I will use this woman in exchange for food. What do you think of this proposal?"

Lin Feng looked at the woman in the photo, and his heart was indeed shaken.

But when he thought of her nationality, the slight hesitation in his heart immediately disappeared.

Shouldn’t women who live a simple life appear in movies?

"Chairman Zhang, you should keep it for yourself. I have no interest in women from the enemy country."

After hearing Lin Feng's answer, Zhang Jiasheng was not discouraged. He spoke again.

"Brother Lin Feng, don't be angry. You are doing a good deed for the people."

"Don't worry, no matter how you treat her, I won't have any objection."

"Well, to show my sincerity, I will let her go to you now."

"After you enjoy it, we can talk about the deal."