Interstellar Peak Glory

Jing Chen snorted coldly, and said, "Looking at Lin Feitong's petty appearance, I can't take him out at all."

"Yes, yes." Sishun nodded quickly, and said, "Lin Feitong, although I don't know what method he used to get into His Highness's eyes, but he will definitely not last long. After a while, His Highness's interest in him has increased. Yes, I can see that he is still arrogant."

Jing Chen thought this was very pleasing, and in fact he thought so too.

Even if Mo Jiahua took a high look at Lin Feitong and gave him privileges, but to put it bluntly, it is impossible for him to have a long relationship.

It is Mo Jiahua's usual style to change a new favorite in a few months. Although there are rumors that Mo Jiahua is not good at anything, in fact, his speed of changing lovers is faster than anything else, which shows how much Mo Jiahua is. Merry.

Jing Chen didn't think that Mo Jiahua would change his habits for the sake of a lowly half-blood.

At that time, he has to give this bitch to...

"No, I'm going to let him try it now, what happens if he dares to provoke me." Jing Chen's eyes turned cold, and his fingers scratched marks on the chair.

He can't wait for that time.

Since Lin Feitong dared to provoke him, it must be because he couldn't see his identity clearly on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because he was confident because of Mo Jiahua's favor.

Jing Chen had a premonition that if he didn't act first, Lin Feitong would definitely take the lead in making small moves behind his back.

Jing Chen has never liked to be passive, just like pursuing Mo Jiahua, he likes to take the initiative.

Speaking of which, he should really go back to work. After all, the director is an old man who has extremely strict requirements on actors. If he hadn't brought money into the team and was an international superstar, then the director would never have allowed him to ask for leave for so long.

However, at this time Jing Chen will definitely not leave Emperor Star, he must quickly resolve Lin Feitong's matter before he can return to work with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Jing Chen sullenly looked up a rare number from the phone numbers on the terminal, hesitated for a moment on the name "Fusang" with his fingers, and then called.

After calling no less than ten times in a row, the other party slowly picked up.

A hoarse voice came over, making the entire sunny anti-key seem to be cold for a moment.

"Xiao Jingchen, what's the matter with you?"

Jing Chen changed from his previous arrogance and rudeness, and said respectfully: "I want to ask you to help me with one thing."

Unable to hear the voices of men and women, he giggled for a while and said, "Are you going to solve things or people?"

Jing Chen's heart trembled, and he was even more respectful to the mysterious man opposite him.

Jing Chen said, "It's a person."

Fu Sang said: "The person you want to deal with will put me at great risk."

Jing Chen's eyes were cold, with viciousness in them, he narrowed his eyes and said: "The greater the risk, the higher the reward."

Fusang said: "I just like someone as forthright as Young Master Jing. I'll accept this deal, but you have to give me Jing's Fourth Quadrant medicine, one hundred sticks."

Jing Chen was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Isn't your appetite too big? The fourth quadrant potion costs 500 million gold quarks a piece, and it's not mass-produced at all."

The fourth quadrant medicine is a special medicine that can rejuvenate people.

But it does not simply make people younger, but makes people look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The side effects of this medicine are very serious. Not only will it make the body weak, even a slight disturbance may kill the person, and it will greatly shorten the lifespan of the person.

After the Jing family developed this medicine, it has been circulating on the black market. After all, this kind of medicine that is completely unethical cannot be allowed by the laws of the empire.

In the black market, the circulation in the fourth quadrant is very large. Many wealthy people who prefer teenagers will buy this potion and give it to their beloved lovers to keep them youthful.

The average estimated value of a piece from the fourth quadrant is 800 million, and the Jing family can sell no more than [-] pieces each year.

Fusang said: "I didn't ask you to bring it all at once. You only need to give me three sticks a month. You must know that Mo Jiahua is now loving Lin Feitong. Let me do it at this time. Committing crimes against the wind, Mo Jiahua is not a vegetarian master, if I kill people under his nose, his follow-up revenge is impossible."

Jing Chen hesitated.

It's not that he can't pay the money, but the medicine of the fourth quadrant, it's really hard for him to get it.

The Jing family has a big business, and the branches of the main family are all flourishing. Although he is the eldest son of the main family, but because he is too young and has developed a lot in acting career, his exposure to this kind of medicine is not considered as a good one. many.

One hundred medicines, even he is not sure that he can get them.

Fusang saw Jing Chen's hesitation, and said, "Continue to think about it, but next time, the conditions will not be so simple."

"Wait!" Jing Chen gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let him die immediately!"

"It's impossible right away, unless you want Mo Jiahua to suspect you."

"Then when?" Jing Chen asked.

"Within a month." Fusang said.

"Okay, then I'll give you a month." Although Jing Chen wished that Lin Feitong would die now, he was indeed worried that Mo Jiahua would suspect him. After all, his purpose was not just to kill him. Lin Feitong wanted to win the favor of Mo Jiahua.

Fusang's hoarse voice sounded slowly: "From now on, Young Master Jing can start preparing the potion."

Jing Chen said, "Do you need a deposit?"

Fu Sang said: "Young Master Jing can be regarded as my regular customer. I believe that Young Master Jing is not a renegades. What's more, Young Master Jing doesn't dare to renege on his debts."

Jing Chen frowned, and said, "Tell your subordinates to keep their mouths shut, if anyone hears something..."

Fusang quacked with a smile: "You can rest assured that people like us would rather die than disclose any news about our employer."

Jing Chen nodded and said, "I believe in your professionalism."

This transaction has been concluded.

In the castle of Prince Megahua.

Calvin prepared a fully furnished bedroom for Dabao and Xiaobao, which was next to Megahua's bedroom.

He didn't ask about the identities of these two children, but Mo Jiahua had told him before to treat these two children as little princes.

Ling Feitong looked at the location, stroked his chin and asked, "Is this place too close to His Highness?"

Even in a family with a little face, children will not live too close to their fathers, this is to cultivate children's independence from an early age.

Calvin said with a smile, "Your Highness meant that he hoped to develop a close relationship with the two young masters."

Ling Feitong raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Dabao has already dragged Xiaobao and ran around. They used the castle as a maze and carried out expeditions.

Not long after, Dabao was summoned by Ling Feitong through the terminal.

Dabao reluctantly took Xiaobao to the floor where Ling Feitong was located.

Dabao said excitedly: "Dad, this place is so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful castle!"

Xiao Bao blinked and asked, "Are we going to live here from now on?"

Ling Feitong smiled and nodded, "Do you like it?"

"I really like it!" Xiaobao said with bright eyes, "Living here, I'm like a little prince!"

Dabao felt the same way, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Ling Feitong couldn't help thinking, if the father of these two children was another person with a higher status, wouldn't he be a legitimate little prince?

However, there was no way for him to do it. Who made him unlucky, and somehow became an unidentified black household in the West Dawn Empire, and was classified as a slave.

Of course, Ling Feitong believed that Mo Jiahua could solve the problem of their identities, and would never let the two children become black households.

Next, Ling Feitong took the two children to the furniture city. Although Calvin had already purchased some necessary daily necessities, the big ones were left for the children to choose.

Dabao and Xiaobao were dazzled in the furniture mall, wanting every good-looking piece of furniture.

In the end, it was Ling Feitong who asked them to have only one thing, so the two little buns reluctantly chose their favorite one. On the way back, Ling Feitong decided to take the two children out for a meal.

Ling Feitong chose a Jinxiu Villa that he had been to with Mo Jiahua before. This restaurant has a retro brand, and all the traditional specialties of the West Dawn Empire are served. It is difficult to eat authentic dishes in the Shiver Empire. .

Jinxiu Villa is a membership system. After Ling Feitong reported Mo Jiahua's name, he was taken to the best room respectfully by the waiter whose face changed drastically.

Ling Feitong said to the two little buns: "You can order whatever you want, but make sure the three of us can finish it."

Dabao and Xiaobao quickly agreed, and opened the paper version of the menu to drool over the pictures.

Ling Feitong: "..."

He really doubted himself, whether he had abused children before.

In the end, Ling Feitong ordered three more dishes than what Dabao and Xiaobao ordered.

Dabao and Xiaobao had a great time eating.

Halfway through eating, Xiaobao sniffled and started crying.

Ling Feitong paused with his chopsticks and said, "Xiaobao, what did you eat?"

Xiao Bao rubbed his eyes, raised his face and said to Ling Feitong: "No, I just think it's so delicious."

Ling Feitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "It's so delicious, what's the reason for crying?"

Ling Feitong didn't understand, but Dabao could fully understand Xiaobao's inner journey. He didn't ridicule Xiaobao's crybaby, but said seriously: "When we were exiled with Uncle Arthur, we didn't have the appetite to eat at all. Arthur Uncle didn’t dare to swipe his bank card at the terminal, we haven’t had any serious meals.”

Ling Feitong paused, his heart tightened.

Dabao used the word "exile", which Ling Feitong did not expect.

Moreover, although Ling Feitong didn't ask them carefully what happened to them in the past six months, it was roughly like what Dabao said, hiding in Tibet, being a shadow of a cup and a snake, and they will never live well.

This can be seen from the two fat and white buns turning into a wretched and pitiful skinny bun.

Ling Feitong was very distressed, but he didn't express it in words, but asked: "Dabao, Xiaobao, do you know why you are running around with Uncle Arthur?"

Dabao thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I know, because there are bad guys who want to kill Dad, and also kill me and Xiaobao, so we have to follow Uncle Arthur to hide from the bad guys."

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