Chapter 163

When Fang Yuan woke up in the dark world, he could feel the pricked pinhole on his arm, but he didn't feel the existence of the other shore flower (after all, it was painful when tattooing).

After Katyusha's reminder, Fang Yuan found that she had this thing on her body.

Just like it grew out of thin air.

Now after being 'identified' by the goat, he wondered even more: "it's not a tattoo. What's that?"

After thinking for a while, the goat asked, "do you remember the story of the Siberian I told you?"

Katyusha is a Sibo descendant, which has not been said.

He didn't think it was necessary, even in the face of goats who talked about everything. After all, it was Katyusha's privacy.

Similarly, he didn't tell Xia Xiaoyun that there was such a flower.

But he understood why the goat mentioned the Siberian: "remember. Real Siberians, from birth, carry a birthmark with a black skull on their back shoulders. But the problem is, I didn't have it before. "

"As like as two peas, you can see that you didn't have this thing before, but I can assure you that it is not tattoos, almost like the Siberian people with the birthmark of Black Skull."

The goat frowned and began to consider what to do from a professional point of view in order to leave such a perfect pattern on people.

"All right, don't study this."

Fang Yuan didn't have the patience to think about this. He picked up his glass and touched it with the goat: "continue to get down to business."

"Listen, go ahead."

The goat took a sip of wine and his eyes fell again under his left shoulder.

"Do you know who the woman who bothered me tonight is?"

Fang Yuan really wanted to discuss the embroidered shoes with the goat, but he lost interest when he asked, and pushed aside the goat's thin face.

"Ye Mingmei."

After mentioning Ye Mingmei, all the goat's attention immediately shifted to the woman, and he smiled obscene: "Hey, that's a pearl flower. According to incomplete statistics, men who want to sleep with her can row from the Pearl to Beijing. My old man is one of them. "

"Grass, according to incomplete statistics."

Fang Yuan scolded one and said, "you must have picked that flower?"

"I dare not."

The goat's answer was very straightforward.

Fang Yuan was surprised: "what else do you dare not do?"

"That's because I don't want to die."

The goat lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "do you know whose woman she is?"

"Heavenly King Lao Tzu?"

"In the Pearl, that person is the heavenly king Lao Tzu, although he is not an official."

"Gangster?"

"No, the mall."

"Businessmen, there is such a bull comparison?"

"That's your ignorance, or you used to only mix abroad. I don't know that there have been many powerful people in China in recent years."

"Where can the merchant compare with the cow?"

Fang Yuan looks disdainful.

The goat shook his glass and said faintly, "strictly speaking, the flower demon family is only a businessman in Britain, but you should know more about the strength of the flower family than I do. It is said that ye Mingmei not only has a great position in the Pearl, but also goes sideways when she comes to Beijing. "

After drinking the wine, the goat continued, "brother, you have to be careful when you offend such a woman."

Fang Yuan smiled: "you said, what will happen if ye Mingmei meets the flower demon?"

The goat was stunned, then understood, raised his thumb and looked admiring: "you cow! Although the flower demon is powerful, its power is mainly abroad. Ye Mingmei is a real local snake. If they get angry together, it's really hard to say who loses and who wins! "

"However, if you can have this idea, it also proves that you are mean enough."

The goat picked up the wine bottle and filled it with wine: "come on, cheers to despicability!"

"I like meanness."

Fang Yuan's action was natural and unrestrained. He touched the cup with the goat.

Since Fang Yuan kissed the flower demon, she has become her "forbidden man". Any woman who dares to have that relationship with him will die.

The tragic death of seven women has proved that the flower demon is not kidding.

If Fang Yuan can sleep ye Mingmei -- then she will become the woman that the flower demon will kill.

At that time, just disclose some information to Ye Mingmei in advance to make her realize how dangerous she is. She will certainly not wait to die. She is bound to occupy the advantage of the home court and fight with the flower demon.

No matter what the result is, each other's circle has only advantages, not disadvantages.

This is definitely a "shoot two birds" plan, although it is a little mean.

But Mr. Fang said he liked meanness.

However, according to Shan Yang's understanding of the surrounding area, the possibility of such a thing is very small.

The reason is simple: Fang Yuan is a proud person.

Or a proud bastard.

He may really sleep with Ye Mingmei, but he will never provoke the flower demon to kill her.

As long as he was cruel, the flower demon had a hundred lives and had long since disappeared.

A proud bastard said that just to joke with his old friend and find a reason to clink a glass.

Sure enough, after a glass of wine, Fang Yuan changed the topic: "I came to Mingzhu to find you this time (in fact, he just stopped by to find the goat, mainly to send Lin Er home). I want to tell you that I'm ready to do business."

The goat rolled his eyes and asked, "what business can make money faster than your old business?"

"I want to be a good citizen."

"Well, I'll treat you as telling the truth."

"Do logistics business, international logistics."

Fang Yuan spent $30 million on "lending" him to engage in logistics in cooperation with Shentong express, and simply said: "what do you think of my idea? If you are interested, you can also take shares. "

"Sounds attractive."

The goat thought and asked, "how many shares can I occupy?"

"No more than 10%, no matter how much money you pay and how much relationship you find."

Fang Yuan's answer was very straightforward.

The goat, who loves money like life, immediately flew into a rage. As soon as he opened his mouth to refute, Fang Yuan said again: "moreover, no matter how much dividends you have, you won't get a dime."

The goat couldn't bear it. He suddenly patted the table and raised his fingers around. His mouth trembled and couldn't speak.

Fang Yuan pushed away his hand and said faintly, "all dividends will be paid to the account specially opened for your grandson every year for the most appropriate reason."

The goat's lips trembled even more, but he still grasped Fang Yuan's hand tightly and asked, "one, it's a deal!"

Fang Yuan broke away from him and stressed, "you hear clearly, at most 10%, you're not too little?"

"Five percent, I only want five percent!"

The goat took a deep breath and said, "from now on, all my people, including mine, are yours."

The sarcasm in Fang Yuan's eyes slowly dissipated. He really got serious and asked in a low voice, "what's the problem with his body?"

"No!"

The goat shook his head immediately.

"Then why do you say that?"

"Why?"

The goat looked outside and was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "if I didn't know you, if I didn't listen to you, I and my son, the largest orphanage in the Pearl, might have died long ago, and there wouldn't be my grandson -- do you remember what he was like when you first saw my son?"

Fang Yuan has known goat for seven or eight years. When he first saw his son, his son was like a big smoker. If he hadn't lived in the best hospital in the world, he would never have survived for three days.

All the goat's income is used to cure his son, which is why he loves money like life.

Although his son doesn't know his father exists.

Fangyuan asked the goat what disease his son got?

The goat told Fang Yuan that his son was not ill.

Like his son, he received retribution -- retribution from the underworld.

Stealing tombs is an activity that damages one's life and destroys one's children and grandchildren.

All grave robbers firmly believe in this statement, especially after the goat met a big zongzi (zombie statement) in an ancient tomb in Qinling, his son who was far away abroad soon fell ill like a lost soul.

But I couldn't find any symptoms.

Naturally, the goat thought it was retribution from the underworld.

It's not very clear about some taboos in the tomb robbing industry, but he gave a suggestion to the goat: since you think this is retribution from the underworld, why don't you accumulate virtue? It may work.

Fang Yuan admitted that he just said that at the beginning.

But the goat took it seriously and immediately returned to the Pearl. In the shortest time, he built an orphanage and treated all orphans as his own sons.

Maybe it's a coincidence. Maybe it's mysterious. Anyway, his son has been better day by day since the goat built the orphanage. Until last month, he gave birth to a white grandson.

Retribution.

This is retribution, but this time it is a blessing.

What do people live this life for?

There may be thousands of answers to this question, but the most is definitely this: for children.

Children are the continuation of everyone's life.

In order to make life more likely to last for a long time, goats would rather pay all the price.

But the goat always has a hunch that he may not live long, even if he does more good deeds.

Because he did too many shady things before he met Fang Yuan.

Goats who have seen everything, of course, are not very attached to the world, but hope that their children and grandchildren can live a good life as normal people forever.

Fang Yuan's joking commitment is very important for goats.

Fang Yuan understood what the goat said and patted him on the shoulder with some regret: "I just joked with you. A bad guy like you should live for thousands of years..."

The goat interrupted him, "I'm not kidding."

Fang Yuan didn't speak any more, just nodded.

"Hoo!"

Just as he finally put down a big stone in his heart, the goat took a heavy breath, picked up the wine bottle and blew it directly.

He slammed the empty bottle on the table, and the goat said with red eyes, "I think you'd better go to my orphanage for a few more days. Those children are really cute - those innocent smiling faces can definitely wash away the ugliness hidden in your human nature!"

"OK."

Fang Yuan agreed, smiled and said, "in fact, I also like to stay with my children, play games with them and grab food -- although I'm handsome."

It is Ma Jun's greatest hope to bite his handsome face with his teeth.

It's already dawn. He hasn't fallen asleep yet.

Whole body pain is on the one hand, mainly because of the deep hatred.

I'll kill him, I must kill him!

Throughout the night, the idea was tossed in Ma Jun's mind, like a devil tightly pestering him.

The door was pushed open and a pretty figure came in.