Feng Jun remained silent in response to the beauty's words. It was not because he was ruthless, but because he could not give her the commitment she needed.
The girl got out of the car and walked a few steps, then came back and knocked on the car window, "We will still be friends from now onright?"
"As for friends, of course there is no problem. Feng Jun smiled and nodded, "More than friends, not enough lovers."
In fact, he despises this sentence from Little Japan. Isn¡¯t it just ***? Why are you talking so politely? hypocritical!
The girl was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Are you a lover above AUO? But to be fair, you are really a good lover. I used to always listen to what others said about sex and live a good life, but I always thought it was a lie. Turns out it's true. Something like that"
At the end of the sentence, she actually stuck out her scarlet tongue, licked her lips, and then turned around and left.
Under the dim streetlight, her movement was unusually alluring, and coupled with her fragile image, it gave people a morbid but unforgettable temptation.
"Little goblin" Feng Jun shook his head, took back those reveries, and drove away in the car.
The Passat drove into the courtyard of the Penglai Hotel. He stopped the car, took out a huge mountaineering bag from the trunk, and then picked up the box containing three million in cash. In his other hand, he held a long The cloth was rolled up and walked into the hotel lobby with head held high.
There was a security guard on duty in the hall. When he saw him coming in, he pouted at Bujuan casually, "What is that?"
Feng Jun glanced at him and replied nonchalantly, "Tripod."
Hearing this, the security guard stopped talking. He was just curious and asked casually. It was the same in hotels everywhere. He would not interfere in the guests' private affairs unless he had to make a mistake.
After Feng Jun entered the room, he always felt that the security guard's question was a bit baffling, and the room today gave him a very strange and uneasy feeling.
He didn¡¯t know that he was too impulsive today and chose to have sex. Instead, he avoided the danger of being filmed. Anyway, this feeling now made him extremely uncomfortable.
Feng Jun couldn¡¯t tell where the discomfort came from. He opened his backpack and felt the condition of the jade inside, but found nothing wrong.
However, as soon as the backpack was opened, the four pieces of jade inside were seen by three monitors. The effect of the pinhole camera was not very good, and the angle was not good. Someone asked softly, "Is this jade?"
"Definitely," another person snorted coldly. If Feng Jun were here, he would recognize that this person was Wang Weimin.
Because he offended Feng Jun by casually taking strange stones last time, even if Jubaozhai took the jade, Feng Jun refused to trade.
Wang Weimin¡¯s second uncle was very worried about it, so forget it if he didn¡¯t take the photo, but unexpectedly the duck flew away.
He couldn¡¯t say anything because of the face of his elder brother, but he still felt regretful when he said it occasionally.
Wang Weimin has always been trained as the successor of Jubaozhai, and he is not very high-spirited, so he can't stand this.
It just so happened that there was news a while ago that the guy who sold mutton-fat jade last time was negotiating a new business with Hang Lung.
In the jewelry industry, similar news spreads very quickly. Whoever has a good product will not deliberately hide it because everyone¡¯s target group is the same. Although there is competition, sometimes there is also competition. cooperate.
After Wang Weimin confirmed the news, he was really angry. He said to himself that he really asked my second uncle to confirm it. This guy really has other jade stones.
An owner who can obtain jade in batches is definitely not someone to be trifled with. Wang Weimin knows this logic very well, but he really doesn't want to bear his second uncle's complaints - even if they are just accidental.
So he said to himself, that guy must have been lucky enough to get a lot of jade - if nothing else, just by the way he ate at KFC, he knew he didn't belong to any big power.
In the jewelry industry, there are too many legends about bad luck. Diamonds and gold nuggets are often obtained by unrelated people by chance, and then they become rich overnight.
Wang Weimin would rather believe that this guy is lucky.
So after getting the news, he immediately found someone to follow Feng Jun.
But this time he was smarter and found a professional instead of an amateur - the last time Feng Jun got away with it in the jade market, many people mentioned it afterwards, saying that this guy was very cunning.
There are private detectives in Zhengyang City, and they are quite professional, so Mr. Wang found such an information consulting company.
The people in this company did not live up to his trust and actually found Feng Jun's foothold in Zhengyang.
Because they just use money to do thingsp; "Can you get over a million?" Xiao Liu swallowed and licked his lips again, his eyes shining with greed, "If I get caught, I will eat peanuts."
"Three hundred thousand," Wang Weimin gave the price without blinking an eye. The young master of Jubaozhai didn't bother to haggle over a small amount of money. "You grab the jade and I'll give you this price Don't touch his car." ."
He thought very carefully. The Passat is worth about 200,000 yuan, and the price is too high. It will not be easy to sell after robbing it. Instead, it will attract great attention from the police. As for jade, the price is real and difficult to estimate.
¡° Moreover, he had a feeling that the other party¡¯s jade would not come from the right place. Even if it was robbed, he would probably have to acquiesce.
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