Chapter 229       Cross-Sea Group

"A missing one chicken blood"

Zhang Jian spoke, but Wang Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly.

"Children, you are not yet a home-based Feng Shui. If you add chicken blood, it will not become a place where chicken blood is pointed at. This kind of place will not be very good or bad. If you are stuck in the middle, why are you?"

Wang Qingfeng shook his head with some disappointment in Zhang Jian's eyes.

Zhang Jian nodded seriously, and he came here specifically to let Master Wang see that he was very naughty.

Instead of letting Wang Qingfeng doubt himself, it would be better to show the feeling of being dished in advance and confuse him.

"Thank you for your advice from Master. I am very grateful. But Master, if you set up a tomb here, it would be a bit unrestrained!"

Seeing this guy turn around again, Zhang Jian said again.

Song Shulong:?????

bodyguard:"???"

Why are these words so familiar?

"Oh? That's what you said?"

"If you set up a tomb here, the feng shui is too good. Wouldn't you let Mr. Song die? If you buried it here, wouldn't it exceed your original intention?"

"Second, that is, you can't dig such a big hole. You are only two of you, and it's more difficult to dig a hole. I suggest finding a cave with poor feng shui, so that you can save time and effort at that time."

As Zhang Jian said, Master Wang nodded repeatedly: "It makes sense, it makes sense. I didn't expect that this young boy was thinking more deeply than me."

Master Wang said and looked at Song Shulong: "I heard that, I'm not the only one looking forward to his death."

"He, Song Xiangtian, is the old man, must return him all today!"

When Wang Qingfeng turned around, he called people to move their positions.

Song Shulong glanced at Zhang Jian in confusion.

Zhang Jianze replied with a look of no need to worry, but he was a little confused at this moment.

Master Wang is so powerful as rumored, but why does it look a little different today? It’s a bit easy to talk to.

Since he had that kind of terrifying strength, why didn't he bring more people to come up? If he forced himself, Song Tengfei would have to agree, but he only brought two people.

Besides, his ability is so mysterious that he can just knock down Song Shulong, and he doesn't need to let him take care of himself.

One by one, one thought arose in Zhang Jian’s mind, and he felt that Wang Qingfeng was a little different.

Zhang Jian shook his head and didn't think much about it. The purpose he did just now was very simple to hold Wang Qingfeng back. He still had a sign-in task to do, so naturally he couldn't let something happen to Song Xiangtian.

Song Shulong also walked out with Wang Qingfeng at this time, and Zhang Jian turned around and walked towards the wooden house.

Soon, in the wooden house.

Zhang Jian looked at Song Xiangtian, who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea, and his mouth twitched a little.

The good guy was frightened and afraid that this guy would be surprised, but he was drinking tea leisurely here without any worries.

"Haha, Zhang Jian, you are here, come and sit down."

When Song Xiangtian saw Zhang Jian coming, he patted the chair beside him.

"I won't sit down, but Mr. Song, aren't you afraid of someone coming?"

Zhang Jian spoke speechlessly.

"Hey, you don't understand this, right? I'm called being calm in the face of danger. Besides, isn't you there? Why don't you panic? By the way, I heard that old guy Wang Qingfeng has brought my coffin?"

Song Xiangtian sighed, not nervous at all.

"Well, it's made of mahogany, but it's so precious. If you live in it, it will be absolutely comfortable."

"Hey, you guys curse me?"

"Hmph, that boy Wang Qingfeng is so arrogant!"

Song Xiangtian said something angry.

"Mr. Song, I think you'd better not go out first. Wang Qingfeng probably won't come for a while. Just have a tea in there. I'll see you later."

After seeing Song Xiangtian nodding, Zhang Jian turned around and left.

Lights have been lit outside, and small colorful lights and other things are hanging on the trees to shine.

There are many peach trees here, so in the communication room, everyone almost has one peach for each person.

Zhang Jian picked up the peach and ate it. He looked at Song Ruobai on the side.

At this time, she was communicating with people, as if she was talking about something, and in the backstage, Zhang Jian could see the staff in a hurry.

Zhang Jian walked around and his steps paused slightly.

"Why didn't Lin Changqing see?"

His brows frowned slightly.

He just walked around to find Lin Changqing, but he could not see this person at all.

"Zhang Jian, you are here. Let me introduce you to you. This is Mr. Wang Yuan, the president of China Overseas Cross-Sea Group. He is currently working on a very powerful project to open up cross-sea channels."

When Song Ruobai saw Zhang Jian coming, she smiled and introduced.

"Spanning sea channel?"

Zhang Jian looked over after hearing this.

This is not the first time he has heard of this kind of thing. In the past, I used to repair porcelain tiles to the Great Wall and repair elevators to Mount Everest. Isn’t that all nonsense?

Now another cross-sea channel emerges. What? Dig a channel or build a tunnel in the sea?

"Hello."

Zhang Jian and the others shook hands.

"You are Master Zhang, I have watched the live broadcast and your videos. I am still very shocked now. I am very happy to see you this time."

Wang Yuan smiled and spoke, his standardized smile hanging on his face.

Zhang Jian found that he had seen too many of these people's smiles, as if he had forgotten the innocent smile.

"That's not the case. My actions are not as big as yours. Crossing the sea. This is not an easy thing, right?"

Zhang Jian waved his hand.

"It's hard to say it's hard. Our group has invested 50 billion meters of gold in this project, and the project is about to be completed. This is a project that benefits all mankind."

"You think, isn't that feeling very wonderful when you ride the train we developed and look at the sea outside the window?"

"And sea transportation is the most important route. At that time, will it not be faster if there are underwater suspended trains or transport vehicles?"

Wang Yuan waved his hand, looking like he was enjoying art.

"It's quite wonderful. As long as the project is solid and not exposed..."

Zhang Jian muttered in his heart, how high the water pressure in the sea is, and it is uneven inside, making it difficult to achieve a flat road surface as fast as the highway.

"Master Zhang probably doesn't believe it, so I will tell you about our basic implementation."

"Our sea route connects Japan and forms a cross-sea action. You must have heard of the cross-sea bridge."

"That kind of bridge can build material and manpower consumption is huge, and our investment is several times higher than that of him. Although it is only a few billion now, it will only be more in the future.

Moreover, we are mainly studying high-pressure glass materials and precision rails, and these two items have been basically completed."

"Now the undersea detectors have also sent drawings. As long as we start following that route, the success rate is as high as 90%.

"And once this project is completed and cross-sea, this technology can benefit mankind, and our group can also use technology to achieve economic expansion."

Wang Yuan said as he seemed to have a shiny light in his eyes.

"Mr. Wang is very ambitious, I admire him very much."

Song Ruobai spoke aside.

"Miss Song, you won't invest too, right?"

Zhang Jian was a little confused.

"Yes, I invested more than one billion yuan, and this project is good. And as long as I succeed, the funds can expand leverage hundreds and thousands of times like loans."

Song Ruobai nodded. She seemed to be optimistic about this project.

Zhang Jian nodded without saying anything. He didn't care about such things, but even if there is a 90% chance, it would be difficult to succeed.

And he thinks that as long as you spend enough money, there is no need to get that much.

"By the way, let me introduce to you my chief designer, Mr. Lin!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yuan pointed to one side, and the peaches chewed in Zhang Jian stopped.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!