Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 93 Torture and Training

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 situations like Good Scenery, you can consider handing over your funds to a fund for management.

But in this case, it seems to have nothing to do with him. Besides, 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, with a very charming smile.

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.

Not to mention anything else, he only said that the jade in the backpack on the chair next to him was worth thirty-five million, so his tone was 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 lectures...I 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 still struggling to achieve a high level and was not as good as a weak woman.

This time, Hao Jingjing 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 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 and said, "Is that so? I thought you were relying on 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 realized that he was smiling so exaggeratedly 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 clumps 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, she has a master."

"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 that you and I are willing.

That's the saying - if a fly doesn't bite a seamless egg, it's because you have a crack in your own home first. You can't blame the fly for its low morals.

"If no one takes care of me, it 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."

"Hello people from Hunan," 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?"

Feng Jun was stunned when he heard this. 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.

Now that he had an unexpected encounter and had some money in his hand, he was supposed to be qualified. However, for a while, he had not adapted to his new status quo. He was busy looking for jade and exercises, and did not calm down to think about it. this matter.

However, in all conscience, Hao Jingfeng's conditions are much better than those of his ex-girlfriend. Whether it is physical appearance, conversational temperament, independence or financial conditions, he crushes his ex-girlfriend in all aspects.

It can be said that the feeling she gave him was basically the same as that of Sister Hong. He was not qualified to care about her at the beginning. If he forced his mind to care about her, he would be humiliating himself... That would be light.

If Hao Jingjing had told him about getting married at that time, Feng Jun's first reaction would probably be that he didn't believe his ears.

At the very least, he would be so happy that he couldn't find Bei.

But now that she said this, he hesitated: I really haven't thought about getting married, isn't it just for fun?

In any case, he is also a master who has an adventure now. When he gets married, he finds a... second boss?

It can be seen that people really are constantly changing as the environment and their own conditions change.

Just when he was stunned for a moment, Hao Jingjing stood up, picked up the windbreaker on the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "I've eaten... Anyway, I'm glad to see you today."

Feng Jun stood up awkwardly and forced a smile, "Well, we don't know enough about that. If you are in a hurry to get married... I don't care. I'm just afraid that you will regret it in the future, so it's better to date for a while longer."

In a hurry, he couldn't find a good way to say it. Being able to say this was already considered a quickie.

"Look, I'm scaring you," Hao Jingjing laughed, making the branches of flowers tremble with laughter, as if the spring had returned to the earth.

Feng Jun became more and more embarrassed. He coughed dryly and said forcefully, "I'm not scared, but it's for your own good... It doesn't matter if you choose wrong the first time. If you choose wrong the second time, what will others say about you? "

Hao Jingjing put on her windbreaker, picked up her handbag and walked out. Then she calmed down and spoke in a deep voice, "To tell you the truth, it's impossible for me to get a divorce. It's absolutely impossible."

Feng Jun followed her to see her off. Hearing this, he asked in shock, "Why can't we get a divorce?"

While asking, he had already thought of many possibilities, including "the step-wife of a big shot" and the like.

However, Hao Jingfeng waved his hand and said absently, "Okay, let's not mention it anymore. We'll talk about it later."

Feng Jun stopped a taxi for her and opened the door for her. Then he suddenly remembered something, "I haven't asked you what your name is yet."

But the good scenery showed half of his face from the car window, smiled at him, and then waved his hand, "See you later!"

Feng Jun watched her leave and hurried back to the hall. He found that the backpack was still there and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he began to torture himself: I have met two people today. As long as I have the idea of ​​​​getting married, Ye Qingyi and Hao Jingjing, I can at least get one, right?

Since when did I become so resistant to marriage?

He believes that this may not be the self-inflation brought about by his adventure, but it may be that he has been disappointed with the current world and people.

While he was secretly struggling, the waiter next to him came over and said, "Sir, would you like to order some staple food?"

Feng Jun knew that this was a tactful reminder to himself to pay the bill. After all, it was two people eating and one of them had already left.

However, he really needed some staple food, so he nodded, "Give me a braised pork rice bowl... No, let's have three first."

The bowls of rice bowls in Hunan cuisine restaurants are relatively affordable, and the bowls are larger than those of Hangzhou cuisine and Cantonese cuisine. But even so, Feng Jun still ate five portions of rice bowls and cleared all the food on the table. , and then stood up after paying the bill.

Not only the waiters, but also the individual customers at several tables next to them were all staring straight-eyed. Some even whispered, "Is this brother just released?"

After walking out of the hotel, Feng Jun's mentality had calmed down a lot, "I'm really not suitable for dating people recently. If I'm so energetic, I'd better practice "Tai Chi Breathing"."

He felt it was inappropriate to practice in a hotel room, so he simply walked towards a nearby park.

The area of ​​this park is not large, only more than 300 acres, but there are lakes, rockeries, woods and squares in it. Of course, there are also middle-aged and elderly people dancing in the square.

Feng Jun came to the lake and chose a place with lush trees. He spread his feet slightly, shoulder width apart, gripped the ground with his toes, squatted slightly, UU reading www.uukanshhu.net shifted his center of gravity downward, and started to step forward.

This is the good thing about Tai Chi Breathing. Those who have practiced the diagrams no longer need to continue to meditate. Even when they are doing Zama Step, they can still carry their Qi and blood for practice.

Feng Jun practiced the twelve diagrams of the first three movements 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 Qi 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. He didn't stop until he felt a little hungry 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 endless energy, so he pointed towards the lake and a burst of energy rushed out from his fingertips following his thoughts. .

(The third update is here, loudly call for monthly tickets.)

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