Time flies by very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it’s mid-December of 2014.

What happened in Han Country last month was like a typhoon.

After a storm, the waves gradually returned to calm.

Lin Feng was still thinking about the treasure map he got from Narita Mitsumasa.

That’s thousands of tons of gold!

Now Lin Feng still has more than 12,000 tons in his hands that he has not yet disposed of.

If we get another 7,800 tons of gold, we might be able to collect 20,000 tons.

Gold stored in a warehouse is no different from money stored in a bank without being used for investment.

Also a waste!

And the price of gold will continue to fall.

After 16 years, it will slowly rise.

The profit gained from selling it to Guo Jia was still not good.

With so much gold in hand, we might as well use it to speculate in futures...

A plan to harvest capital from other countries took shape in Lin Feng's mind.

This year is almost over, let’s talk about next year!

The Spring Festival is February 19th next year, which is more than two months away.

The place where Lin Feng is now is the old residence of the Zhang family.

Although he doesn't like it here, he spends a lot of time here during this period.

Because the cold country elections have begun.

From morning to nine o'clock in the evening, people came one after another.

These people come to your door, of course, to ask for money.

Only with money can you climb higher.

Even the big boss of Han Country came here.

In the past half month alone, Raymond Lam's money has been as high as 1.5 billion US dollars.

Of course, Lin Feng's money is not so easy to get.

After you get the money, you have to help with things in the future.

In addition to these, Lin Feng also spent a lot of money during this period to recruit more people from society under his command.

And it was funded by Taixun Group to build low-rent housing in slums in Seoul.

There is also money to support some talented young people with good academic performance to enter universities.

Wait for these!

Don't think that Lin Feng is out of charity and has a holy mother's heart.

Because this was the beginning of his complete control of the Han Kingdom as a chaebol.

As Taixun Group continues to grow and develop, it will also form a good reputation in the minds of Han people.

And these will eventually be fed back to Li Huiying.

After a few years, when Li Huiying is older and has accumulated enough reputation, it will be time to reap the rewards.

Zhang Yao has gathered a group of people to secretly build a data model.

Evaluate the costs and benefits of this massive plan.

Although there is no result yet, Lin Feng is sure that this is much more profitable than the income from 10,000 tons of gold.

…

Half past six in the evening.

After sending away the last guy who came to ask for money, Lin Feng looked at the calendar on the wall.

It’s already December 16th.

Shen Youzhen came over at this time and reminded Lin Feng that it was time to rest.

"What are your plans for the next few days?"

Lin Feng asked.

Shen Youzhen smiled and said: "President, there is no one left."

"Huh~"

Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.

It's finally over.

Lin Feng said calmly: "If there is anything left, I will disappear. Just give me some money to spend it on. I am too tired during this period. I want to go out alone to relax. If there is nothing urgent, don't come to me."

"OK!"

Shen Youzhen nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng stood up, stretched and walked out of the room.

"President, do you want to go out so late?"

Shen Youzhen followed up and asked.

Lin Feng nodded.

Shen Youzhen quickly got a coat for Lin Feng.

The weather is very cold now.

There are little snowflakes floating in the sky.

Lin Feng put on his coat and got into the car.

Shen Youzhen ran to the car and said to Lin Feng: "President, there is something else I forgot to report to you."

"Um?"

"Zhang Shixun is dead." Shen Youzhen whispered.

Lin Feng said "hmm" again.

Shen Youzhen didn't mention it, Lin Feng almost forgot about it.

Since the 20th of last month, three of the dozen Zhang family members who were imprisoned have died one after another.

Now it's finally Zhang Shixun's turn.

These people were destined not to come out alive after they entered.

"It's up to you!"

Lin Feng said calmly.

After saying that, he started the car and drove out of the Zhang family's old house.

…

On the other side, Zhang Shangmei also received the news that Zhang Shixun had a fight with other prisoners in the prison and was beaten to death by the crowd.

This is already the fourth one.

Zhang Shangmei secretly smacked her tongue.

I am glad that I chose Brother Shangxun instead of going against Brother Shangxun.

Otherwise, today next year may also be my death anniversary.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been with Brother Shang Xun.

When Zhang Shangmei thought of Lin Feng, she pursed her lips and was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

She immediately picked up her cell phone and called Lin Feng.

At the same moment, Lin Feng had just driven the car onto the road.

When I saw the caller ID, I immediately parked the car on the side of the road.

Anyway, you are not in a hurry, safety is the most important thing.

"Hey~Brother Shangxun!"

After the phone was connected, Zhang Shangmei's charming voice came out.

There is also some vibrato.

"Shangmei! Is it okay to call so late?" Lin Feng asked.

Zhang Shangmei said: "Brother Shangxun, I miss you very much. We haven't been together for a long time."
To be continued...