Feng Yu was at a loss. History had changed. Was it a good thing or a bad thing?
On the one hand, the triads might have disappeared earlier. But on the other hand, Feng Yu was worried about the world's economy. Will there be any huge changes because of him?
But soon, Feng Yu was relieved. Although he was not a famous investor in his previous life, he had almost 20 years of investment experience. In this era, Feng Yu dare not say that he was ahead of everyone, but he was definitely ahead of most people.
Furthermore, even if the economy had changed and Feng Yu could not make huge profits, he had a few million RMB now. Even if he invested in a building, he would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. Furthermore, these few days, Feng Yu had taken some time to look at the stock market. It was the same as his previous life. The stock market had just started and there were no exchanges. The issued shares were the same as the treasury bonds.
Although Song Xiaofeng was not dead, he should have been taught a serious lesson. Furthermore, the City's leaders had spoken. Even Song Laosi had to be a coward, let alone Song Xiaofeng.
Very soon, Feng Yu received another piece of good news. Kirilenko said that the second batch of second-hand luxury cars was ready. Feng Yu will transfer the money to them and they can deliver the goods.
As usual, Feng Yu transferred 10% of the deposit to Kirilenko and paid the balance after the cars are unloaded. Feng Yu thought for a while and felt that the price Kirilenko gave him was too high.
But since this was a business, both parties must make money for the long term. Furthermore, this price was acceptable to Feng Yu. The last batch of cars was sold out in Bing City.
Feng Yu was very grateful to the bank. If there was a convenient car loan, many small business owners would choose to buy a new car instead of refurbished second-hand luxury cars.
Kirilenko also ordered a batch of domestic goods. Most of the goods were textiles and food. The remaining 20,000 Rubles was left for Feng Yu to choose from.
Kirilenko had complete trust in Feng Yu. It seems that whatever Feng Yu picked for him, he would be able to sell it at a high price in the Soviet Union.
Ever since he met Feng Yu, Kirilenko felt that his luck had improved. He was earning money faster and faster. Among the second generation of the Soviet Union's military circle, he had become famous. Even his father had benefited from this.
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Song Xiaofeng woke up and felt pain all over his body when he opened his eyes. He looked down and saw that his body was wrapped in a lot of gauze. Although he was not a mummy, he was not far from it.
"Young Master Song, you're awake. Where do you feel unwell?"
"I don't feel well. Where's my fourth uncle? Did he catch the driver who caused the accident? "Song Xiaofeng's first thought was to kill that damned truck driver!
"Not yet. That car was stolen, and the driver was picked up by someone. He ran very fast."
Song Xiaofeng was shocked: "Are you saying that they planned to kill me?"
The follower nodded. If it was not planned, why would they steal the car? Why would the driver run away? Also, the driver dumped the mud on Song Xiaofeng's car. It was obvious that they wanted to bury him alive!
The follower went out to look for Song Laosi. Song Xiaofeng was staying at home. Song Laosi immediately vacated a room and turned it into a ward. There were doctors and nurses accompanying him.
Song Xiaofeng struggled to sit up when he saw Song Laosi: "Uncle, is it Cripple Wang?"
Song Laosi shook his head: "I'm not sure. There is no evidence. I heard that it was done by Western Bun. But Western Bun has no reason to do this to you. Don't talk so much. Let the doctor check on you. "
Although Song Xiaofeng's injuries seemed to be serious, it was not serious. There were only abrasions on his body and no fractures. He had a slight concussion, but he could still think clearly. He should be fine.
"Master Laosi, Master Song should be fine. Let the nurse change his bandages later. There is no need for injections. He just needs to take some medication." The doctor was relieved. Song Laosi had said that if anything happened to Song Xiaofeng, he would be buried with him!
Song Laosi and the rest left the room, leaving the nurse alone to change Song Xiaofeng's bandages. After the bandages were removed, Song Xiaofeng was naked.
He stared at the nurse and suddenly felt that this nurse was very pretty. His hands could not help but touch the nurse's butt. He had a perverted smile on his face.
The nurse was angry but did not dare to say anything. She did not dare to resist. When she was caught by Song Laosi, she knew that this day would come.
Song Xiaofeng was still smiling, but his face suddenly changed.
What was going on? In the past, whenever he saw a girl he liked, he would get up instantly. But today, he touched her butt for a while, but there was no reaction.
Song Xiaofeng did not believe it. He put his hands under the nurse's skirt and even into her underwear. But there was still no reaction.
"Call the doctor in!"
The nurse immediately ran out to call the doctor.
"Master Song, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" The doctor came in and saw Song Xiaofeng lying naked on the bed. He was not surprised. He had seen the nurse's expression when she went out. It was obvious that this playboy was up to no good again.
"Why am I not having any reaction?"
"What?" The doctor did not understand.
Song Xiaofeng waved his hand, and the nurse lowered her head and walked over unwillingly. Song Xiaofeng lifted up the nurse's skirt and pulled down her underwear.
The doctor opened his eyes wide and could not help but have a reaction. But when he saw Song Xiaofeng's cold eyes, he quickly looked away. He then realized what Song Xiaofeng meant when he said there was no reaction.
"Master Song, is there really no reaction?"
"Look!" Song Xiaofeng fiercely pinched the nurse's crotch to vent his anger. The nurse endured the pain and did not dare to make any sound.
"This … … the organ is not injured at all. Oh, the day of the car accident, were you in the car? "The doctor suddenly remembered something.
Song Xiaofeng also remembered that he had buried his head in that socialite's chest that day, and his lower part was naturally erect. But after the car accident, he was scared.
Could it be because of this that he could not be a man anymore?
After listening to Song Xiaofeng, the doctor said that it was a psychological problem and asked Song Xiaofeng to find other stimulants. If it still did not work, then he could only use Tiger Wolf Medicine.
"Get out! All of you get out!"
Hearing his nephew shouting, Song Laosi pushed open the door and looked at the doctor coldly: "What's going on?" As for the nurse whose underwear was hanging on her knees, he did not care.
"Master Laosi, Master Song has a psychological problem. I suggest sending him to Beijing or Shanghai, Shenzhen or Guangzhou for treatment. If possible, Hong Kong is better. I can solve all the other problems but this one, I really can't do anything. "
Song Laosi looked at Song Xiaofeng's soft crotch and knew what the doctor meant. He was the only male in the Song family. Was he going to become a eunuch?
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