san francisco landowner

Chapter 471 Nokia

Jing Ran didn't take Jing Qi home directly, but went to a mid-level western restaurant.

"Brother, my salary is not high, so I can only invite you to eat here, hehe." Jing Ran smiled and handed the menu to Jing Qi, not forgetting to ask, "Don't order too expensive ones, you know!"

Jing Qi was so angry that he almost patted the table, what do you mean, he threatened not to order too expensive food when he invited guests to dinner?

Jing Qi immediately ordered a few expensive ones in disbelief. When Jing Ran saw it, his eyes almost popped out, and he hurriedly said to the waiter who was about to leave: "These are not counted, the point!"

As she said that, Jing Ran rolled her eyes at Jing Qi fiercely, and ordered a few dishes that were just within her salary range.

"Brother, you are too bad!" Jing Ran was so angry that he stepped on him twice.

Jing Qi grinned: "Look at your stingy appearance, you can take out a little bit of lucky money, it's fine if you don't."

"That won't work!" Jing Ran pouted and shook her head vigorously, glaring at him fiercely, "Brother, did you not do well in America and lack money?"

"How can that be?!" Jing Qi said in a tone that you insulted me, "Xiao Ran, my farm and ranch in San Francisco is making a lot of money every day. You can never imagine the daily income."

Jing Ran had a look of disbelief.

Hey, there's no way, isn't this forcing me to pretend?

Jing Qi immediately told Jing Ran about the first-grade steak and first-grade red wine he created.

Although Jing Ran has been in Yanjing, he has heard of the names of Yipin Steak and Yipin Red Wine. He knows that these are super delicacies that have suddenly risen in the past six months, especially Yipin Red Wine. It is said that the nourishing effect is stronger than that of Yan Guo's medicinal wine Three points, in Yan Country, a pint of red wine is truly priceless!
"Brother, a piece of steak and a piece of red wine are really your property?"

It was precisely because of knowing that Jing Ran was shocked at this moment.

Jing Qi smiled and nodded: "I'll airlift you two boxes of first-pin red wine later, drink a little every day, and guarantee that the more you drink, the more beautiful you will be, and the younger you will be!"

"I'm already very young." Jing Ran pursed her lips, sighed again, and said, "It's my mother, who doesn't think about food and drink recently, and she's quite haggard. Brother, remember to drink a pint of red wine early. Come by air."

Jing Qi nodded with a smile, and soon the waiter came with the dishes.

The two chatted while eating, and quickly finished all the dishes on the table.

"Brother, how did you become so edible?" Jing Ran couldn't help worrying about his wallet when he saw Jing Qi's appearance of not being full.

Jing Qi was so angry that he rolled his eyes, and almost asked the waiter to order two more steaks, you can't eat enough!
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In the best hospital in downtown Turpan, in the high-ranking ward, Yang Yiming lay expressionless on the hospital bed. His right arm was tightly wrapped with layers of white gauze.

After a day and a night of surgery, the doctor finally sewed his right arm back together, but how far he can recover in the end depends on Yang Yiming's luck.

"Old Yang?" A middle-aged man in his 40s walked into the ward and stood respectfully in front of the bed.

Yang Yiming raised his eyes and glanced at him, a stern look flashed in his pupils, and he asked, "How is it, any news?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly, and said bitterly, "Report to Mr. Yang...no news."

"No news, you said there is no news!!" Yang Yiming got angry, his face flushed immediately, and the white gauze on his right arm was even faintly bloody.

He, Yang Yiming, one of the three giants in the Ninth Office of Yan Kingdom, has a high position and authority, and his right hand has been cut off, but there is no news? !

Could it be that his shoulder was chopped off for nothing like this?

Could it be that the people above just turned a blind eye and closed their eyes and didn't care about anything?
So what about Ji Xuanyi, the emperor committed the same crime as the common people when he broke the law!

How could Ji Xuanyi be alive and kicking after cutting off his right arm!

As an old fox, Yang Yiming immediately started to wipe his ass when he woke up in the hospital. After cleaning up all the small actions he had done, he contacted the people above him, and made himself a country for the people. Worry about Ji Xuanyi's good colleague, he traveled thousands of miles to look for him, but his right arm was cut off by Ji Xuanyi, who harbored evil intentions. I hope the people above will investigate and deal with Ji Xuanyi!

But two days later, there was no news at all, as if this incident never happened at all.

Yang Yiming was naturally very angry, but the middle-aged man standing in front of the hospital bed curled his lips.

Xuanhe Yang Yiming is really a big name, but now it is inevitable that his name will exist in name only.The right arm was cut off by Ji Xuanyi, so what if it was picked up at this time, could Yang Yiming still display [-]% of his previous strength?
Even an ordinary person knows that with such a serious injury, even if he will not become a disabled person in the future, it will never be the same as before.

In this case, no one would offend Ji Xuanyi because of him.

In particular, Ji Xuanyi's current strength has been spread more and more exaggerated, and some people have even secretly speculated that he has stepped into the title of emperor!

However, Ji Xuan didn't care about these rumors, as if acquiescing. In this way, no one is willing to offend Ji Xuanyi because of Yang Yiming.

Relying on these rumors, Ji Xuanyi hadn't returned to Yanjing yet, but the serious situation in Yanjing suddenly eased.

Lei Pojun laughed and called Jing Qi, and complained a lot. He was indeed monitored by someone before, and there were some things he could not say, but Jing Qi told him that Ji Xuan had died, and he really believed it. He was sad for several days because of this. Until yesterday when the news came, he was so relieved that he was very drunk, and when he woke up, he couldn't help complaining to Jing Qi.

Yang Yiming squinted his eyes, as if he was taking a nap, he opened his eyes only half the salary, and solemnly said to the middle-aged man, "Bring me my wooden box!"

"Yes, Mr. Yang." The middle-aged man's superficial skills were in place, and he turned and left after slightly bowing.

At half pay, he walked in with a small sealed wooden box in his hand.

"Old Yang."

Yang Yiming took the small sealed wooden box with his left hand, and signaled the middle-aged man to leave with his eyes.

The small wooden box is made of red sandalwood, with a touch of sandalwood all over it, as if it was a Buddhist item.

On one side of the wooden box, there is a combination lock, the whole body is gray and white, but it is also made of wood, and there is no jerky feeling when you move it.

Yang Yiming fiddled with his left hand a few times and opened the small wooden box.

In the wooden box, there was a Nokia lying quietly, yes, it was the same type of Nokia more than ten years ago, very old and worn out.

Yang Yiming picked up the phone with a solemn face, and dialed the only mobile phone number stored in the phone.

beep... beep...

"Hey!"

When Yang Yiming heard the voice, his face suddenly showed respect.

Because the other end of the phone is connected to the leader of the largest organization in Yan Kingdom's underground world, Hei Di, Jue Guangji!
(End of this chapter)