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Chapter 93 Torture and Cultivation (please vote for the third update)

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    Faced with this situation, Feng Jun didn¡¯t know what to say. You actually hold twenty stocks in your hand?

    He even thought of Zhang Shaohong, the fund manager introduced by Zhang Wei.

    ??????????????????????????? In a situation like Hao Jingfeng, you can consider handing over the funds to a fund for management.

    But in this case, it seems to have nothing to do with him. Moreover, is the fund reliable?

    Feng Jun thought for a while and finally said, "Let me take a note of your stocks and see if I can analyze them for you later."

    As he spoke, he opened his phone and added stocks to the optional section one by one.

    "Thank you very much," Hao Jingjing smiled, her smile very charming.

    Feng Jun¡¯s heart trembled when he saw it, and he couldn¡¯t help but speak out, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that you are still a little rich woman.¡±

    Of course, when he said this now, he didn't have much envy, it was just a joke.

    ¡°Don¡¯t say anything else, except that the jade in the backpack on the chair next to him is worth 35 million, so his tone is very relaxed.

    "That's my father's," Hao Jingfeng answered easily and a little proudly.

    "I have a public job, my own music shop, and I can earn money by giving lecturesI can fully support myself and live better than ordinary people. What do I need from him? He has fulfilled his obligation by raising me.  I couldn¡¯t ask for more from him.¡±

    When Feng Jun heard this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "I admire you."

    He really admired this woman, thinking that he was a dignified 985 double major. It had been three years since he graduated and he had been working hard. Now he was unable to achieve a high level or a low level. He was not as good as a weak woman.

    This time, Hao Jingfeng did not accept his flattery, but looked at him and said, "You are not bad, if you earned the two and a half million by yourself."

    "Of course I earned it myself," Feng Jun puffed up his chest, but in the process, he hesitated for a moment.

    Strictly speaking, he didn¡¯t earn it himself, but it was brought about by chance, so he hesitated.

    But when he thought about it again, he felt relieved again. The adventure was also his adventure. There is no absolute fairness in this world. Look at those masters who have mastered the reincarnation skills. They can only use this skill for the rest of their lives.  All done.

    "And he himself still had to work hard in the mobile phone space. If he hadn't been careful enough, he would have been killed by the hedgehog or the Gu family.

    But unfortunately, Hao Jingjing noticed his little hesitation.

    She smiled slightly, "Is that so? I thought you were taking advantage of your family You guys are really tough at KTV."

    Feng Jun couldn't help laughing when he heard her talking about that incident. Then, he thought of that ugly woman's blooming flowers at that time, and then recalled Li Qiang's frowning expression, and for a moment he laughed so hard that he couldn't help but laugh.  Out of breath.

    Hao Jingfeng didn¡¯t pay attention at first, but later found out that his smile was so exaggerated that he couldn¡¯t help but ask questions.

    When she finished listening, she laughed so hard that she kept rubbing her belly, her vagina was high and trembling.

    Feng Jun looked at the two balls shaking inside the black T-shirt and couldn't help but his eyes went straight.

    "Hey, have you never seen a woman?" There was still a smile on Hao Jingjing's face, so her scolding sounded a bit coquettish, "Sister has her own boss."

    "Isn't it?" Feng Jun looked stunned, "You have a cold. Didn't no one take care of you during cupping?"

    In fact, what he wants to say is that it really doesn't matter to me whether you have an owner or not - you are playing "nearby" anyway.

    Feng Jun considers himself not a good person, but he doesn¡¯t have the habit of dragging Liang¡¯s family into trouble. He always emphasizes the principle of mutual consent.

    That's the sentence -the flies that are not seamlessly seamless, you have a seam first, you can't blame the morality of the flies.

    "The fact that no one cares about me doesn't prove that I don't have a husband," Hao Jingjing replied slowly, then gave him a sidelong glance, "Do you know why I love Hunan cuisine? Because I am originally from Hunan."

    "The people from Hunan are good," Feng Jun extended a thumbs up. For the happiness of little Feng, he also risked his life today. He said in a very disgusting way, "As the old saying goes, Hunan girls are passionate."

    "Yes, Xiangnu is passionate," Hao Jingjing looked at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you afraid that I will divorce my husband and pester you?"

    When Feng Jun heard this, he was immediately stunned. Since he separated from his girlfriend, he really hasn't thought about the issue of marriage again. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he knows very well that he is very lacking in material resources and is not qualified to think about it.

    &nbAfter practicing the diagram, you don¡¯t need to continue to meditate. Even when you are doing Zama Step, you can still carry your energy and blood to practice.

    Feng Jun practiced the twelve pictures of the first three postures in sequence and felt that there was no obstacle.

    Especially the fourth picture of the third form, at first it was a little sluggish due to the unfavorable luck in the sky. However, with the prompts of proficiency, the more you practiced, the faster you got. In the end, your energy was as strong as a galloping horse.  They all feel a little out of control.

    However, his energy and blood no longer had the oppressive feeling of urgent need to be released.

    Feng Jun didn¡¯t know how long he had been practicing, until he felt a little hungry, he stopped and opened his eyes.

    I took out my phone and saw that it was just one o'clock in the morning.

    There were street lights, fences and warning signs beside the lake in the park. Feng Jun felt that he had some endless energy, so he pointed towards the lake and a burst of energy rushed out from his fingertips following his thoughts.  .

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