When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

Upon hearing this, Bai Yuhe stared blankly at Jiang Feng, his eyes instantly reddening, and hot tears welled up in his eyes.

They only met for the first time today.

During the darkest and most desperate moment of his life, Jiang Feng kicked the supervisor away and helped him terminate his contract with the pharmacy and leave that hellish place.

And now, Jiang Feng is actually letting him use a seventh-grade alchemy furnace that he couldn't afford even if he sold himself to buy it.

A scholar will die for one who understands him.

At this moment, Bai Yuhe only had Jiang Feng in his heart.

Even if Jiang Feng wanted him dead, he would be willing!

"Alright, Sister Youwei, I'm leaving Yuhe to you."

"I'll create a group chat, and we can communicate online anytime regarding subsequent matters."

After Jiang Feng finished giving his instructions, he waved goodbye.

Lin Youwei prepared a room for Bai Yuhe, solving his accommodation problem.

"Junior... tell me honestly, did you really just meet him today?"

She just noticed that the two of them had just added each other as WeChat friends.

"Senior, we're really just friends, we just met today!"

The white crane explained helplessly.

"what!"

Lin Youwei's face was full of disbelief.

She picked up her phone, found a news article, and shoved it in Bai Yuhe's face.

"Look! Last month at Christie's, a seventh-grade alchemy furnace sold for a staggering thirty million!"

"You're telling me you've only known each other for a day, and he dumped a 30 million dollar fortune on you to practice with?!"

Bai Yuhe stared at the string of zeros, and his brain went completely blank.

He knew this alchemy furnace was valuable, but he never expected it to be so ridiculously expensive.

I'm just an ordinary person who doesn't even have an alchemist's certificate!

Seeing Bai Yuhe's dazed expression, Lin Youwei patted his shoulder earnestly.

"Junior, a woman's intuition is never wrong."

"You two are absolutely destined to be best buddies!"

"Senior!"

The white crane protested, filled with shame and indignation.

the other side.

Jiang Feng sat in a taxi heading towards the outskirts of the city.

He glanced at his phone. His sister, Shen Weilan, had sent him a message half an hour earlier, saying that she and Su Qianqian had finished shopping and gone home.

So he replied, "Yeah, I'm on my way home too."

He put down his phone, stretched, and looked out the window at the scenery rushing by.

I have to go back to school tomorrow, so I should go back and rest.

Thinking about the preparations before the launch of Golden Bone Tempering Powder, he hesitated for a moment, then picked up his phone and transferred 500,000 yuan to Lin Youwei.

Note: Initial start-up capital.

Lin Youwei accepted the request instantly and then sent a detailed business plan to the group chat.

It took Jiang Feng more than ten minutes to read through the proposal, and he couldn't help but secretly click his tongue in amazement.

Senior Lin is truly a business genius!

It's really a waste of her talents to have her as a small pharmacy owner.

In the plan, Lin Youwei renamed the "Improved Bone Tempering Powder" to "Foundation Building Powder", directly expanding its target audience to all Foundation Building Realm martial artists.

What impressed Jiang Feng the most was her tiered strategy:

Popular version (common medicinal materials): The first batch is 1000 servings, priced at 3 yuan per serving.

Premium Version (Centennial Herbs): The first batch consists of 500 servings, priced at 5 RMB per serving.

Perfect Edition (200-year-old Crimson Blood Vine): Limited to 50 sets, priced at 200,000 per set!

Jiang Feng's lips twitched violently as he looked at the outrageous price.

It should be noted that the market price of ordinary bone-tempering powder produced by the Martial Arts Association is only 15,000 yuan.

Lin Youwei's so-called mass-market model has doubled in price!

The perfect version has even reached a sky-high price of 200,000!

"Even capitalists would weep at this!"

Jiang Feng sighed.

However, considering the aggressive marketing and recruitment efforts in the early stages, plus the initial investment of millions in medicinal materials, it will take at least a month or two to earn substantial profits.

Don't use the suspect, but don't use it.

Since he had entrusted the task to his senior, he was content to be a hands-off manager.

However, what Jiang Feng was unaware of was...

Just as his taxi left the city center, a black sedan without license plates followed him from a distance.

Inside the carriage sat three martial artists.

The man in the front seat was a bald, scarred man with bulging muscles, exuding the ferocious aura of a third-grade early-stage martial artist.

In the back seat were two menacing-looking henchmen, whose strength was around the early stage of the first rank.

"Brother, this kid has been wandering around the city center for ages. There are too many people around, it's hard to make a move."

The younger brother in the back seat stared at the taxi in front of him and said through gritted teeth.

"What's the rush?"

The scarred man touched the scar on his head, a sinister smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"The rule in the underworld is that you take people's money and do their bidding."

"Manager Mo gave him a kickback of 300,000 yuan."

"I've checked his background; he lives in an ordinary suburban neighborhood. We'll make our move after he gets out of the car!"

"If anyone's to blame, it's that little brat who meddled and offended the Mo family!"

Half an hour later.

The taxi slowly drove into the underground parking garage of Yujingyuan.

Since it's a residential area with separate pedestrian and vehicle access, and it's not yet rush hour, the underground parking garage is deserted, with only dim lights flickering.

Jiang Feng pushed open the car door, just about to walk towards the elevator.

"Buzz!"

The black sedan behind him suddenly accelerated and approached, the window rolled down instantly, and a dark gun barrel silently emerged, pointing directly at Jiang Feng's back!

"Bang!"

A piercing gunshot rang out in the garage, followed by bursts of fire!

However, the moment the assassin pulled the trigger, a cold glint flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes.

The third-grade martial artist's sense of danger erupted instantly, and his body moved like a ghost to dodge to the side!

"Sizzle!"

The bullet grazed the hem of his clothes and slammed into the concrete wall in front of him, shattering large chunks of stone.

"what!"

"Murder!"

The taxi driver was so frightened that he stepped on the gas and fled the scene.

Jiang Feng hid behind the load-bearing wall, his eyes turning icy cold.

pistol?

Assassination?

He instantly thought of the manager of Miaoyifang.

It seems the other party hired a professional assassin to make him disappear from this world.

"Damn it, he actually dodged it!"

Seeing that his first attack had missed, the door of the black sedan was suddenly pushed open.

The scarred man and two henchmen wielding baseball bats strode down the street menacingly.

"Kid, you've got a quick reaction."

The scarred man tossed the gun back into the car, cracked his neck, making a series of popping sounds, and said, "Come out and face your death. You're not getting away today!"

Jiang Feng slowly emerged from behind the wall, the dim light casting a long shadow of him.

"To carry out an assassination attempt in broad daylight with a gun, you really have some nerve."

He looked coldly at the three people in front of him and said.

"Hahaha! So what?"

"You're not some high-ranking official or politician, nor do you have any tycoon or martial arts family background!"

The scarred man laughed scornfully, "After we kill you, we'll just hide in the black fog outside the city. Even a god couldn't find us!"

"Go get him! Cripple him!"