Yu Qingzhu didn't care about her being ranked third. Sooner or later, her cultivation base would surpass Zhang Caixin, no matter the length of time.

But seeing the other person's respect for Yang Yuxin, she felt a little bit sad: I am the last name Yu.

Otherwise, she’s still young, and she can’t control her psychological fluctuations well—Gu Jiahui cultivated earlier than her, and is now in the dusty stage. She is higher than Xiaotianshi’s cultivation level, but because of her mother Yang Yuxin, she can only Who can make sense to rank fifth?

But her reaction was noticed by the outstanding alumni of Jiangxia University. He smiled and asked softly, "Xiaoyu...is this the first name or the last name?"

"My surname is Yu," Yu Qingzhu replied lightly, wondering if you don't know Funiu Yu's family? "Magical metaphor."

How could Senior Tao not think of Funiu Yujia? He blinked and nodded slightly, "This surname is very impressive."

Yu Qingzhu knew what he wanted to say, so he couldn't explain it lightly, "My grandpa is in good health."

"It really is Yu Lao's granddaughter," the distinguished alumni was shocked again. He glanced at Zhang Caixin and Tang Wenji, but said that he didn't dare to ask anything anymore, "Brother Zhiyong and I are classmates, I don't know how good his legs are. No point?"

"Uncle's legs have nothing to do with rheumatism," Yu Qingzhu replied casually. She had already cured her uncle's legs. "I have found an old Chinese doctor, so I don't need to go to Qiongzhou every year."

Senior Taoist was one round younger than Yu Zhiyong, and he was only a classmate in the training class, but he knew that Yu Zhiyong was suffering from rheumatoid disease.

Seeing that the other party answered that there was no problem, he smiled and nodded, "That's fine, I remember how uncomfortable he was when he had an attack... Then we are not outsiders. What are you responsible for in Luohua?"

"Responsible..." Yu Qingzhu thought for a while, then shook his head, "Go wherever you need help, and take care of Grandpa."

"I haven't seen Lao Yu for many years," the distinguished alumni exclaimed, and then glanced at Feng Jun. "Unexpectedly, we still have such a connection."

"It's not a source of origin," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "When you reach the position of senior, you will know everyone you should know."

This is a bit of a non-committal meaning, but he is telling the truth-isn't that what the circle is like?

And as far as he knows, Yu Lao is fading out of certain fields, this senior may not really have other thoughts.

"Haha, that's true," the distinguished alumni smiled heartily, and toasted Yang Yuxin a glass of wine.

Director Yang still took a sip gently, but he didn't care. After drinking it all, he turned his head to look at Feng Jun, "We have some exercises in Qian Province recently, is it related to your younger brother? ?"

Feng Jun laughed dryly, took the wine glass and drank it, "I can't answer this matter...I'll fine myself a glass."

Senior Tao was stunned for a moment. The other party replied that, in fact, he was already telling him the answer, so he finished another glass of wine and replied with a smile, "Then I won't ask, my younger brother, your business... is really a bit too much. , Is there anything else I don't know?"

Feng Jun nodded and answered with a smile, "There are some more, but not much."

The outstanding alumni stretched out their fingers to take inventory, "Cancer care centers, exercises, production lines...Iron ore and platinum mines are also considered Luohua, isn't it Xiao Yang?"

"Yes," Yang Yuxin nodded and said very straightforwardly, "In fact, these are still small heads. Please tell me if you have anything to say."

"Happy!" The distinguished alumni held up the wine glass again, and then frowned slightly, "Xiao Wang, what's the matter with half a glass of wine?"

Xiao Wang is his secretary. He is in charge of serving tea and wine. He always considers it for the boss. Now that the boss has expressed his opinion, he hurriedly filled the wine and replied with a smile, "You have three highs...Dr. Liu always reprimanded me."

No one cared about his explanation. Senior Tao picked up the glass again and drank it, and then spit out a long sigh of alcohol, "Then I will be out of sight. I heard that you have set up two high-tech pharmaceutical production lines this time. I don't know what type it is?"

When Zheng Jike heard the words, he couldn't help but quietly pursed his mouth: Talking to me is so absolute, so soft on the youngest?

Feng Jun smiled when he heard the words, then glanced at Xiao Wang, "This one is?"

"My secretary, friend's child, speaks very tightly," the distinguished alumni replied with a smile, "you can rest assured."

Feng Jun thought about it, this thing is produced to be used, even if it is kept secret, it will not last long, so he smiled and said, "The production line of regenerative medicine for severed limbs actually already has some finished products."

Hearing the words "regeneration of limbs", Liu Menglong, Zheng Jike, Expert Zhang, Xiao Wang and other unknowing people, one of them counted as one, and they all took a breath: I'm going, great, my country .

The reaction of the outstanding alumni was a little better, but he couldn't help being taken aback, and then said aloud, "I have a question, it may be a little bit shallow, but we are all alumni, not outsiders... you Why not run this project yourself?"

"Own it?" Feng Jun smiled wryly when he heard the words, "I want to do business too, but I can't do it anyway. I can't make a lot of money anyway, so I can just contribute to the construction of Guojia."

"Can't make a lot of money?" The outstanding alumni couldn't help it. Are you Versailles on my head? "If it works properly, it should be no worse than that cancer care center, right?"

Yang Yuxin said, "It's much worse than iron ore... He doesn't even bother to do iron ore projects."

Feng Jun nodded, "Yes, there are more suitable items. If it is not for the cancer care center no one can take it, I would like to let it out... The diabetes health care product line is my transfer, I want Who can stop you if you want to be?"

Yes, I won't tell you this anymore. Senior Tao really doesn't want to believe these words, but there is no need to lie, and some things can be known after investigating, Feng Jun should not be so low.

He asked aloud, "Qian Province really wants to fight for this project. Please also ask my younger brother to give me some advice. Where should I choose the main attack direction?"

"I don't bother to bother about these things," Feng Jun shook his head and replied disapprovingly, "It's fine to take it out anyway, who they want to assign to...I don't worry about it."

"Why don't you worry about it?" Senior Tao really looks like a senior, and he advises his younger brother. "As long as your lips move, it's all human sentiments... You should have this strength, right?"

The four men next to them had been silly for their conversation. The beauties of Luohua were calm and used to it.

"I have strength, but I don't need these favors anymore," Feng Jun shook his head. His words sounded really awkward, but he didn't care. "I said, I don't like this little money, but the main thing is not. Like the extra trouble."

Senior Tao's vision is much higher than that of Zheng Laowu. He thought about it and asked thoughtfully, "So you include not contacting Qian Province because of this...Is it trying to avoid suspicion?"

"Yes, Luo Hua is already very strong," Feng Jun nodded bluntly, "There is no need to continue to grow. The so-called tactics, don't you have to talk about balance? I have reached the upper limit of balance, so I should avoid it. "

The upper limit of the balance...You really dare to say it, because Senior Tao is accustomed to the ups and downs, and can't help but secretly slander after hearing this.

Of course, he wouldn't say it outright, and Feng Jun said it should be considered, so he chose to trust the other party, "Have you never touched the mouth of the exercise?"

"What do I do when I touch it, do you think I have little business?" Feng Jun faced this kind of problem, absolutely without hesitation, "That's a red thread...what do I have to be stupid to touch it?"

"Ha, you know that it's a red thread, too," the distinguished alumni slapped the table and laughed happily. "Since you know it is a red thread, let it go and it's over. You don't want to be restrained and dare not do anything, right?"

"Senior, don't fool me," Feng Jun waved his hand, saying that if I was fooled so simply by you, wouldn't others laugh to death? "I told you everything, it's reached the upper limit, don't you think it's a joke, do you?"

"Upper limit..." Senior Tao felt that his Three Views were being tested~lightnovelpub.net~ but he didn't know how to pretend to understand, so he picked up the wine glass again and said in a serious tone, "I really don't know what the upper limit is. What's the saying, I have to ask my younger brother for advice. You can talk about a less important project... I'll do this first."

He had another glass of wine, and the secretary Xiao Wang could see the corners of his mouth twitching, but he really didn't dare to stop him.

"Then it's not important," Feng Jun saw him happily, and raised his finger to point at Yu Qingzhu. "Senior, you know the iron ore tycoon, but you don't know the crude oil tycoon... it's her, anyway. Dad is responsible for the matchmaking."

"Crude oil tycoon?" The outstanding alumni was startled first, and then reacted, "Mysterious oil tanker?"

He looked at Yu Qingzhu with surprise and joy. The impact of the breakthrough of the iron ore bottleneck was even less powerful than the breakthrough of the crude oil bottleneck. It was just that the thing was too sensitive and involved too many interests. It’s not appropriate to take the initiative to inquire about his identity.

Therefore, he was only limited to knowing that a mysterious oil tanker would pull crude oil of unknown origin, but he did not expect that this kind of thing would also come from Luohua's handwriting, and Yu Jia was still dealing with it.

Yu Qingzhu was a little dissatisfied, "Boss, my dad didn't make money on crude oil, he was just a matchmaker, not a tycoon!"

"It's also a great favor for the thread," the distinguished alumni replied with a smile, and then slammed a few chopsticks, "Drink too fast, eat two mouthfuls and pad a pad...Scholar, this is what you said is not important. Project? What is the important project?"

Feng Jun squinted at him, smiled, and took the wine glass and drank it, "This glass can't answer the senior's question even if I am apologetic, but...even if I dare to speak, would you dare to listen?"

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