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Chapter 162 The Enemy Meets

After the post, Duan Fei continued to browse the forum. After reading for a long time, he was sure that although there were so-called ordinary people here, there was no difference between them and ordinary people on the Internet. He also liked to talk nonsense, gossip news, and also liked to swear words.

Seeing that it was almost an hour, he returned to his post and found several replies.

The previous replies were all non-nutritional irrigation, and only the last one had some practical information.

"The God-assisted Master, it means that there is God-assisted Master. Haven't the owner heard a word? Four mountains, five temples and one tomb, and the five temples refer to the God-assisted Master. They are Guandi Temple, Land Temple, Mountain God-assisted Temple, Shennong Temple and Five Immortal Temple. The so-called God-assisted Master is a profession related to these temples. Usually these people can ask these gods to use their magic spells, so they are also called God-assisted Master."

So that's it!

After reading the post, Duan Fei suddenly realized. He first expressed his gratitude to the man, then talked about the scene when Sun Zhengye ran away, and asked what kind of temple Sun Zhengye was.

This time, the other party quickly replied to the post: "From your description, this person should be the divine assistant of the Land Temple, but his strength is average. The method of putting armor on people is actually very fragile. It will be broken by just a certain degree of blow. When escaping, it should be used for earth escape. It is quite technical, but it is nothing. When encountering peers with slightly higher strength, this person will definitely not be able to escape."

Duan Fei's face turned red. He knew that his strength was invisibly despised. But there was no way, who made him really unable to keep others?

After visiting for a while, Duan Fei got off the forum and decided to go and have more time to play in the future. It was quite interesting.

Just as he was watching Fukang disappear, an acquaintance found him, or a quasi-acquaintance.

"Manager Duan, I'm here to find you again."

Bai Xin smiled and stretched out his hand and shook Duan Fei.

Duan Fei remembered that the middle-aged man had come and discussed the matter of medicinal drinks, but was disturbed by the old couple of Gu family and died in vain.

Originally, Duan Fei thought the other party had given up, but he didn't expect to find him again, and he was quite persistent.

Duan Fei was of course happy when someone gave money, so he invited the other party to the reception room.

"Manager Duan, this is my business card."

Before he could sit down, Bai Xinjun handed over a gold-burned business card.

Duan Fei unexpectedly took it: "You gave me one last time."

Bai Xinjun smiled with a reserved smile: "It's different."

Duan Fei noticed this time that the content printed on the business card was Bai Xinjun, deputy general manager of Kangle Beverage Co., Ltd.

"Happy drink?" Duan Fei asked in surprise: "Isn't it Greenland?"

"Green Plain?" A few memories flashed in Bai Xinjun's eyes: "It's already history."

It turned out that while Duan Fei was busy, Bai Xinjun was not idle either. Luyuan Company had been acquired by Kangle Beverage, and most of the employees had become Kangle Beverage people.

"The scale and benefits of Kangle drinks are much better than those of Greenland." Bai Xinjun introduced with a smile: "I believe that the store manager will definitely gain greater results when working with us."

Duan Fei thought for a while and said, "Kangle Beverage is a foreign-funded enterprise?"

"Well, Goryeo Enterprise."

“Goryeo?”

Duan Fei frowned. He didn't like the people in this country very much.

Bai Xinjun seemed to see his dissatisfaction and comforted him: "Manager Duan, you probably don't have the idea of ​​China, right? Just make money in business, why do you think so much?"

Duan Fei still frowned, but did not do it, but asked: "Are you going to discuss cooperation this time?"

"Well," Bai Xinjun nodded and said, "Last time we did not reach an agreement due to differences in cooperation methods. This time Kangle agreed to your suggestion. You will provide the prescription and share the profits based on sales."

When Duan Fei heard the other party say this, he sighed relieved and asked again: "What about the requirement to build a factory outside?"

"The company basically agreed, but it needs to be a field inspection."

This is what it should be, Duan Fei had no objection: "When will someone come?"

"If you agree to the cooperation intention, the company will send someone here soon. Then we will go and have a look together." Bai Xinjun smiled.

He was very satisfied with the smooth progress of the negotiations, and I believe the company would look up to him a few times because of this.

The two talked about some details and agreed to contact each other by phone at that time, and then Bai Xinjun said goodbye.

As a result, just after seeing him off, Duan Fei received another call, this time it was Wang Zhanhu.

"Mr. Duan, when do you have time?" Wang Zhanhu's words were particularly close.

"What's the matter?" Duan Fei asked.

"Well, didn't you say you would recommend that person for us?" Wang Zhanhu's voice was a little weak.

Duan Fei suddenly remembered: "Is your son ready?"

"Okay, I can walk around by myself." Wang Zhanhu had a deep gratitude in his words: "Thank you, Master Duan."

"You're welcome." Duan Fei thought for a while: "Tomorrow, come here tomorrow, I'll take you to see that family. Please note that only by obtaining the family's consent can your son be completely cured, otherwise... hum!"

"It must be!" Wang Zhanhu swore quickly.

The next day, Duan Fei met Wang Zhanhu and Wang Wantong. Both of them were dressed in very ordinary clothes. They obviously wanted to be as low-key as possible to avoid irritating the family who controlled the life and death of their father and son.

"Let's go!"

Duan Fei and Chu Qianqian drove the Xiaotian Black Tiger in front, followed by Wang Zhanhu's car.

He drove all the way to Duan Fei's doorstep, and then Duan Fei got out of the car.

"Is this the one?"

Wang Zhanhu looked at the dilapidated house, but did not dare to be arrogant at all and asked cautiously.

Duan Fei was too lazy to pay attention to them and said to Chu Qianqian: "Qianqian, you can wait in the car first."

"Okay, Brother Duan." Chu Qianqian nodded obediently.

"Follow me!" Duan Fei waved his head to Wang Zhanhu and his son, and the father and son hurriedly followed.

Screaming, the door was pushed open by Duan Fei, and Duan Wenze and Yangmei were chatting in the yard.

When they heard the door ringing, the two turned around and saw Duan Fei.

Yang Mei complained: "Xiaofei, why don't you fight if you come back..."

She suddenly saw Duan Fei's expression was wrong, and there were two people following him, so she hurriedly stopped.

Duan Wenze also stood up and looked at Wang Zhanhu and his son in surprise.

"It's this old man who was hit by your son." Duan Fei pointed at Duan Wenze and said lightly.

What?

Duan Fei's words seemed like a thunder blew up on several people's heads at the same time, which made several people dizzy for a long time without any movement.

"It's you?"

Duan Wenze and Wang Wantong exclaimed at the same time, but one of them had a red face and the other had a pale face.
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