Well! 35 conversion points are worth the cost!

Jiang Feng turned off the software, stood up, walked to the guardrail on the edge of the balcony, looked down, and looked at the flowers, grass, bricks and stones on the ground, feeling very different from the past.

The height of a three-story building is as high as ten meters. Although it is not too high, it is still dangerous for ordinary people. If you fall down, you will die if you don’t fall.

For Jiang Feng, who has the ability to lighten his body, he did not feel any danger of being on the high ground. He felt that jumping from the balcony would only be stimulating but not dangerous. Moreover, he now had a strong desire to try to jump.

So he glanced back at Zeng Biao, who was practicing poking legs hard, and ordered: "Abiao, you will practice your qigong at home today to take care of Miss Tang's safety. Just go now..."

After saying that, he pressed the balcony guardrail, jumped downstairs with a whizz.

"Ah-Master, Master..."

Zeng Biao, who had not yet reacted, saw his master jumping from the third floor, was confused and panicked, and immediately rushed to the place where Jiang Feng jumped down, pressing the guardrail and looking down...

To be honest, Zeng Biao had to see clearly at this time, but he didn't dare to look closely, because he was afraid that he would jump from about ten meters above the three-story building to the solid cement tiled floor. What would be the result?

Although he has always respected Jiang Feng's kung fu, it has its limits. He thinks that such kung fu, like flying eaves and walls, does not exist in reality, so Zeng Biao would rather believe that Jiang Feng is tired of living than believe that Jiang Feng's kung fu has reached such a profound level.

However, the results he saw made him feel at ease, and at the same time he was very surprised.

The jumping figure was as light as a bird with wings spread, and gradually slipped down very slowly, not at all the speed of a human body falling down with more than 100 kilograms. Moreover, when Jiang Feng landed on the ground, he did not make any sound. This shows that Jiang Feng's body weight when he landed on the ground was pulled away by a mysterious force, or it was resolved through some skill.

Zeng Biao was shocked to find that the master's feet fell steadily on the ground, his body stagnated for a moment, and then he jumped toward the entrance of the underground car park without any damage.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Biao was dumbfounded and his whole body was petrified!

Could it be that the master can fly?

No, this should be light body skill.

Yes! That’s right, it’s light body skill, the heaven and earth, the master’s skill has reached such a superb level, and it’s no different from the knights in martial arts novels!

Well! I will definitely practice harder in the future and do my best for my master. I believe my master will pass on my light body skills!

Thinking of this, Zeng Biao was so excited that he bounced on the spot, as excited as a child, and then he ran downstairs to wash Jiang Feng's clothes.

Jiang Feng used his light body skills and jumped down from the balcony ten meters high. He felt his body as light as a swallow, and the feeling of flying down from a high place was so good!

While savoring the wonderful feeling, Jiang Feng walked to the entrance stairs of the underground parking lot.

Jiang Feng used his light body skills again and easily jumped down the stairs of seventeen steps. He had risen and fallen three times, and he had already arrived at the underground parking lot.

...

"Jiang Feng, Zeng Hongli called me yesterday and revealed a message to me that the municipal government is preparing to renovate the old city..."

On that day, as soon as he arrived at Tang's family, Tang Wan told Jiang Feng a message.

When Jiang Feng heard this, he was excited and said, "Well, this is a big pie, you must hold it firmly!"

At present, the pattern of Jiangcheng's real estate industry has changed a lot. In the past, the local Big Jaw White Dove Group firmly grasped all the real estate resources in Jiangcheng, and Tang could only get a very pitiful pie from the big Jaw's mouth. Now, not only is the rapid growth of Tang's rapid enterprises, but the participation of foreign companies has injected fresh blood into the local real estate, but also intensified the competition among peers.

"Let's start first, let's visit Mayor Gao today." Tang Wan said decisively.

"Go to his house or..."

"Of course I'm going to his house." Tang Wan blinked: "Gao Ziyi is an amateur painter. She doesn't like a lot of people, but she just likes to collect valuable paintings. This time I reluctantly gave up and gave me this 'Picture of Grass Searching for Plums' that my grandfather gave me..."

Tang Wan said, taking out a scroll from behind the desk and opening it. An invisible ink and wash breath came to her face.

The signature of this painting is Xiao Chen of the Qing Dynasty, but it adopts the traditional brushwork of the Song Dynasty. It is delicate and elegant, with beautiful colors and clear and smooth brush patterns. The cliffs, slopes, stones, and plum branches are all covered with silver. The entire background is rendered with light ink. A vast scene of white snow. The plum tree is bent and white. The plum blossoms are made of lead-white dots, leaving white around it, like flowers in the snow. The old man stands under the tree, holding his head up to look at the plum blossoms, staring at mesmerizingly, with the intention in it, and the extraordinary emotions are seen outside. The old man stands behind him, carrying luggage, and seems to have no interest in the plum blossoms, but he is ecstatic at the slow flowing water...

Although Jiang Feng did not know how to draw, he could still feel the charm of this painting. The pen and ink were filled with a cold air in the middle of winter, snowflakes and plum blossoms, spreading a noble atmosphere.

"This painting is good, it must be valuable, right?"

Tang Wan nodded: "Well, it costs about one hundred million, but it's not famous. If it were Dai Jin, the Ming Dynasty, who had stepped on the snow and found plum blossoms, it would have to be tens of millions..."

"Is this a gift from your family?"

"It's not from family traditions, it was bought by my grandfather in his early years in a painting shop. Later, he asked a treasure appraisal expert to appraise it, saying it was the original work of Xiao Chen of the Qing Dynasty..."

"It's a pity to send such a good painting out," Jiang Feng sighed and shook his head, took the painting from Tang Wan's hand, and showed it to his eyes and looked at it carefully: "Tsk tsk, if this painting is hung indoors, it can drive away a lot of heat."

"Haha, you seem to be an expert!" Tang Wan said with a smile.

"By the way, you don't plan to ask for the land by the river?"

"Why don't you want it? We bid in a week. Now we have only one competitor, that is Baige Group. This land will either fall into Baige Group or belong to me, Tang..."

"Does the Yao family know about the renovation of the old city?" Jiang Feng asked again.

"It shouldn't be known. Zeng Hongli said that the news is very secret, which clearly reminded me that the Yao family doesn't know it yet."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Zeng Hongli knows the truth."

Tang Wan stared at Jiang Feng and sighed: "It's really true. Zeng Hongli insisted on treatment according to your method. Now he is like no one, he is going to work as usual!"

"This is a good thing. He will not fall down, it will be beneficial to us. In the future, he will serve us wholeheartedly," Jiang Feng said, handing the painting worth millions to Tang Wan.

Tang Wan smiled happily, took the deputy from Jiang Feng's hand and quickly rolled it up and said, "No need to delay, let's go to the Gao family now."
Chapter completed!