Chapter 729: Chapter 729 Little Celestial Master’s Promotion Chapter 729: Chapter 729 Little Celestial Master’s Promotion In the Earth Realm at this ti, it was mid-spring. The first thing Feng Jun did upon his return was to order several high-performance computers.
After being cooped up in his room for two days, he printed out over two hundred analyzed images. Then, he transferred the data to a portable hard drive and handed over the subsequent analysis work to Li Shishi.
Assistant Xiao Li was clueless about this task, but thankfully, she had studied animation and had so understanding of image analysis. So, after listening to Feng Jun for two hours, she knew what she had to do.
Still, in the end, she plucked up the courage to ask, “What exactly is this for?”
Feng Jun’s mind was still on the Leyline Map, and he answered her subconsciously, “Just process it for now, you will find out when you need to know.”
Li Shishi curled her lip, her eyes rolling, but she didn’t say anything more…
After delegating this task, Feng Jun checked the ti and saw it was only five in the afternoon. He pondered for a mont before declaring, “That being so… I need to step out for a while, and it may take about ten to twenty days.”
Before he finished speaking, his mobile phone rang. The caller was Tang Wenji, the Little Celestial Master from Maoshan, “Senior Feng, hello, I’ve left my retreat… I’m planning a small celebration event for tomorrow, and I was wondering if you could co?”
Feng Jun silently considered his plan to visit Wangwu Mountain to study its Earth Veins. Weighing his options now, he decided to stop by Maoshan as well and examine the ley lines there.
What he truly wished to visit was Xiqing Mountain, with its Earth Veins that warranted the most contemplation. Yet, considering it was only mid-spring, he was apprehensive about the harsh weather conditions there.
Although he could endure the cold, it would consu a lot of spiritual energy, and the poor transportation system would present considerable trouble on the road.
After thinking it over, he replied gravely, “If it’s in the evening, I’ll try my best to rush over, but it might be quite tight if it’s at noon.”
“No problem,” the Little Celestial Master cheered on the other end, “As long as you co, we’ll wait for you.”
You all… Feng Jun hung up the phone, pondering who else the Little Celestial Master might have invited.
That very night, he rushed to Wangwu Mountain and, after a session of observation, returned to Luohua Manor early the next morning—Wangwu and Zhengyang were indeed quite close.
Seeing that it was still early, not yet six o’clock, he decided not to disturb anyone but phoned Zhang Caixin to co out, intending to take her away. Xiao Caixin had just advanced to the seventh level of the Transcendent Mortal realm; it was ti to stabilize her realm a bit, and she didn’t need to cultivate continuously in the Spirit Gathering Array.
However, to his surprise, when Zhang Caixin appeared, she was accompanied by Wang Haifeng.
It turned out she thought that since Feng Jun had left yesterday evening and ca back early in the morning, he likely hadn’t rested overnight. Furthermore, having a driver for the upcoming journey would be better.
Conveniently, Coach Wang had indulged in a feast the day before, drank quite a bit, and gone to sleep early. So, when he woke up early to practice his boxing and kicking, he was conscripted against his will.
By now, everyone in the manor knew that Feng Jun held Zhang Caixin in high regard. In the long-term view, she was bound to beco the second-in-command in the manor—even if she didn’t appear to be Master Feng’s woman.
As for Wang Haifeng, while he might grumble a bit if Sister Hong dragged him away, he found it impossible to refuse Zhang Caixin… he obediently followed.
If they hurried, they could probably reach Maoshan by noon, but such a rush seed imprudent. Although Coach Wang tended to be a bit flamboyant, his driving was stable.
When the car reached Jiangdu, they stopped for lunch before heading back on the road. It wasn’t long after resuming their journey that Feng Jun received a call from Yang Yuxin.
Director Yang had arrived at Luohua Manor that morning to find Feng Jun absent and, unluckily for her, discovered Li Shishi analyzing so images.
While Yang Yuxin didn’t quite understand these things, her deceased husband had worked in this field. At just a glimpse of these images, she frowned, “Assistant Li, what maps are these?”
“I don’t know,” Assistant Li stated that she was just a diligent employee. Of course, she could tell they were maps, “President Feng assigned to analyze them, so that’s what I’m doing.”
Yang Yuxin didn’t intend to say much, but the more she looked at the maps, the more uneasy she felt—where were these from?
After a while, she thought it wasn’t right to let Feng Jun continue down a potentially wrong path, so she quietly took a couple of photos and sent them to a trusted contact, “Check where this is from.”
If she could indeed find out their origin, that would truly be a bizarre occurrence.
Never underestimate the professionalism of experts; in less than an hour, she got her answer—they weren’t maps of dostic regions.
As to which foreign regions they detailed, that was uncertain; at least her contact of that level didn’t know.
This made Yang Yuxin anxious, and she imdiately called Feng Jun, “Master Feng, where are the maps that Assistant Xiao Li is analyzing from?”
Feng Jun thought she was being overbearing, “Why do you ask so many questions? I’m not planning any trouble in our great motherland, there’s no need to be so tense, right?”
No sooner had he spoken than he realized he had misspoken.
Sure enough, Yang Yuxin’s response followed imdiately, “Master Feng, I think, whatever ideas you have, you can definitely practice them dostically… Why let foreigners take advantage of our Huaxia’s treasures?”
Having just finished eating, Feng Jun was dozing off in the car, but these words sparked his alertness, “Did you ntion this to anyone else?”
Yang Yuxin was quite forthright, “No, I was just curious and had soone check into it, because I always felt… that you have the intention of buying a small island overseas, especially since you have the capability.”
And indeed, she was genuinely worried. Feng Jun had even started preparing for telecommunications networking; there had to be a reason, and surely it was to buy an island.
Director Yang did not support him buying an island abroad, even though many people of her status emigrated and settled overseas with ease. But to speak the truth, if there were a choice, who would want to emigrate?
In fact, many who have emigrated still have to return to earn money—how embarrassing is that?
She didn’t want him to develop his business overseas for more than just simple patriotic sentints; she had a personal reason too—her daughter, Gu Jiahui, had taken Feng Jun as her ntor, and she didn’t want her little princess living on so unknown island.
“You’re overthinking it,” Feng Jun replied with a smile, and then he paused before adding, “But I have been thinking of taking a trip overseas soon, with Siam in mind.”
Yang Yuxin asked curiously, “What are you planning to do in Siam?”
Feng Jun replied with a smile, “Tourism, what else could it be?”
Yang Yuxin wasn’t convinced by his answer and pressed on, “You’re not lying to , are you? But I still think it’s not necessarily good for you to go… unless you take with you.”
Feng Jun rembered her previous analysis of traveling abroad and felt a bit of resentnt, “This is really…”
The reason he was going abroad was to purchase perfu. In the mobile phone realm, Dew Fragrance Water had just been introduced to the market by the Tiantong Comrce Alliance, but high-end custors had already started using Huaxia’s dostic perfus, which were very much in demand.
This was also affected by seasonal factors; in winter, people seldom went out, and the bitter cold wind limited the use of perfu.
As for the Cultivator realm, Huang Fu Flawless had sent back a few sets of imported perfus, the effects of which were still unknown.
But Feng Jun believed the results would definitely be impressive, so he needed to prepare his stock.
However, the tragic fact was that these imported perfus were too expensive, mainly due to the high luxury goods tariffs. When Feng Jun first discovered the secret of the Stone Ring, he had contemplated smuggling perfus for profit.
Now, Feng Jun looked down upon such small money, but the thought of spending a significant sum of money to purchase a large batch of high-end perfus was sothing he couldn’t accept—why should I tolerate such high tariffs for products I won’t consu in Huaxia?
Moreover, if he were to buy high-end perfus on a large scale in Huaxia, it would easily raise suspicions about their use—even if one were bathing in perfu, there’s no need to buy so much, right?
For an individual or a group, a one-ti purchase of perfus worth three to five hundred thousand isn’t a big deal, and three to five million wouldn’t be problematic either—it can be done under the na of a model or an entertainnt company. But purchasing three to five billion worth of perfus a year would be hard to justify.
That’s why he had to go overseas to buy perfus, but unexpectedly, his sensitive identity made this a difficult matter.
But the next mont, another issue occurred to him, “Director Yang, taking you abroad with … your passport isn’t so easy to take out of the country, is it?”
Although Director Yang didn’t go to work much and was suspected of ‘drawing a salary without working’, her rank was not low. She was definitely one of the officials whose passport was controlled. Considering her family background, her attempt to travel abroad for personal reasons would likely draw more attention than Feng Jun’s.
Nevertheless, Yang Yuxin replied with a laugh, “Don’t worry about that. If it’s clearly explained, it’s easy… and going through the process, I’ll definitely be faster than others.”
“Then let’s… go together,” Feng Jun hesitated, but there was nothing he could do. As they discussed it, he rembered sothing, “By the way, can you also help sort out Teacher i’s passport issue?”
“You’re bringing her too?” Yang Yuxin murmured softly, but ultimately agreed, “Let her start the process first, I’ll notify them on her behalf. It’s a bit far removed… If there’s a holdup at any stage, we can deal with it then. It’s best to urge her to handle it quickly; these procedures can be a nuisance.”
In fact, she could have directly inford Feng Jing since both of them were at Luohua Manor. She was currently in the front building, and Feng Jing was cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Array in the backyard. The direct distance between them wasn’t even a hundred ters.
However, while Director Yang’s status in society was high, her position within the manor paled in comparison to Teacher i’s. Moreover, she wasn’t keen on ingratiating herself with such a “young lady,” so it was better to have Feng Jun notify her directly.
After hanging up the phone, just as Feng Jun was about to call Feng Jing, Wang Haifeng spoke up with a laugh, “Master, so you’re finally going to Siam… for costics?”
“That was when I had no money and was just daydreaming,” Feng Jun replied grumpily, “Do you think with my current wealth, I still need to smuggle costics?”
Wang Haifeng laughed and retorted, “Who would ever complain about having too much money? But my wife and I can go too… to help you carry goods.”
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