Chapter 94 (2/2)

When collecting samples, it is the outside that is collected, which creates the immediate problem.

He Feng smashed the thin film on the surface of the jade with a silver needle, which naturally revealed its original shape.

As for why he found that the jade was fake.

Not because of anything else, but because of the sky stone hanging on his chest.

What is tonic stone? It was made by Empress Nuwa who collected the world's spiritual stones.

Naturally, it can feel jade, which is changed by the aura of heaven and earth.

Such a false consciousness can't hide from his eyes.

Xing Pengzhan is expressing his gratitude to He Feng.

He almost lost 300 million just now. He can't let him be surprised.

As for the little devils, Xing Pengzhan has some ways to cook them.

He casually threw these little devils near the military camp in the city and stuffed some Japanese miniature cameras in his hand.

Hei hei, espionage. It's enough for you to squat in the Public Security Bureau for five or six years.

It's not difficult to make a whole little devil on Chinese territory.

Mainly because I didn't intend to do it before.

When several little devils were dragged out, the food had been prepared.

The long western table is full of all kinds of Chinese and Western dishes.

Xing Peng sat in the main seat and kept greeting he Feng and her sister he Lingling to eat.

The chef of the Xing family is excellent.

What is said to be Michelin 3-star China chef, combining Chinese and Western dishes together, has formed a unique handicraft.

Xing Pengzhan is a famous old foodie, which he specially invited back from abroad.

He Lingling ate with relish, but there was no disrespect. It was the most decent food on the table.

He Feng didn't eat much, but Liu Qingyan and Xing Peng couldn't help putting vegetables in his bowl.

So that no matter how much she eats, his bowl is sharp.

After dinner.

Lao Wang came back. He whispered to Xing Peng.

He Feng opened his Qi and heard it clearly.

Little devil, ha ha, I'm lying in prison waiting for the police to interrogate me.

Those cameras, including the photos inside, can't be washed clean.

The little devil's foreign office can't help it.

But they deserve it.

After dinner.

Xing Yuanyuan also came out of the bedroom. Xing Pengzhan is not the kind of person who can easily trust people.

When he Feng just walked out of his daughter's house, he had secretly drawn some blood from his daughter and took it for testing.

It was precisely because of the results of the test that he gave he Feng a hundred million yuan.

It's said that he Feng and he Lingling haven't been to the provincial capital several times and haven't had a good turn.

Xing Pengzhan's eyes moved and ordered: ”Yuanyuan, light smoke, if you want to be idle in the afternoon, go with them.”

Xing Yuanyuan was naturally grateful to her benefactor for saving her life. Although she was inevitably a little shy when going downstairs, she agreed with her well-known worldly wisdom.

So in the afternoon, they appeared in the pedestrian street of the provincial capital.

He Lingling is like a duck to water. She doesn't buy this or that behind her two beautiful sisters.

As for He Feng, that's bad luck.

Several women around him won't pity him. He seems to have become a handbag.