Chapter 1393

After a detailed understanding of Dabao trade, Ling Feiyu was still angry after hanging up the phone.

Zhang Mingyue asked, "brother Yu, what happened?"

"Someone smuggled my best food materials and made a small profit... It should be a big profit. This Sun Tzu company specializes in smuggling my food materials to the countries that sell Jiaopen chicken, Bangzi country, curry country, and oil fields. It probably knows that I don't like these places, so it's crazy to raise the price in the past, just because people can't eat them. If it's fresh, it'll be slaughtered!" Ling Feiyu thinks that this is not good. Smuggling is a big problem. No matter which country is against large-scale smuggling trade.

In addition to the damage to the domestic economy, it also has a great impact on the relevant suppliers. If one day Dabao can't find a proper source of goods, he begins to cheat people by shoddy goods. He specially bullies some inexperienced country bumpkins and can't tell the difference between good goods and ordinary goods. Feiyu group will lose face!

People think that what they eat is provided by Feiyu group. What they lose is the face of Feiyu group.

This is not the most terrible. Ling Feiyu said anxiously, "if Dabao sells the problematic ingredients to those restaurants, the customers will have more trouble eating! Although the rich people in these countries have a bad stomach and go to the hospital to hang a bottle for a few days, I feel quite happy... "

When Ling Feiyu thought of that scene, the tip of his brow was almost picked into the sideburns. It was not a general pleasure, it was quite a pleasure!

Zhang Mingyue took over the words, "in the end, it was Feiyu group's reputation that was damaged. It's hard to get positive praise so far, but we can't make a big deal."

"It's my Yuer who knows me. I'm worried about this... Yuer, you're going to be blocked by heaven. You don't need to help me with this."

"Brother Yu, you are not as good as me! I can use my mana at least three or five times. " Zhang Mingyue still wants to volunteer.

Ling Feiyu smile happily, "in fact, I just know one thing, Lingxue they are out of the pass, and they are gathering with me in the realm of heaven." He's talking about avatars.

"Ah! So the sisters are all down, red sister, green plum and green apricot must also be here, they are all anxious for our wedding day Zhang Mingyue smiles like a flower and claps her hands happily, just like a little girl who has just got a lovely gift.

Ling Feiyu had a straight face. "I don't even know the wedding day!"

"It's none of your business. We'll talk it over with our sisters." Zhang Mingyue gives him a white eye. The wedding has nothing to do with the bridegroom. It's estimated that she can say that.

The woman was so happy that she got out of bed and went to wash up. She was ready to go to heaven to meet her sisters.

When she tried on the clothes in front of the mirror, she said coldly, "don't tell your parents about Zhang Xiuyu, just say that she's very good in the pot of feet and doesn't plan to come back."

"I take it for granted that Zhang Xiuyu has no face to tell Er Lao that she's making a little movie in jiaopenji. Let's take it as if she has emigrated and won't come back." Ling Feiyu is relieved that this is Zhang Xiuyu's own choice, and others have not interfered in her decision.

Seven beauties of heaven gather together. Ling Feiyu's seven beautiful wives haven't been sleeping together for a while. Xiaobie wins the newlyweds, especially the three Hongyu girls who have been in the sky for a long time. They stick to Ling Feiyu and don't give up. They blame him for not going to heaven to see them for a long time. Ling Feiyu is naturally a consolation.

The little apprentice ling'er joined in the middle and asked if she could be a flower boy. She could turn her body into a child. Her words immediately aroused Ling Su's disdain, saying that she was just that promising. She wanted to be a flower boy when she attended the wedding of master and all the teachers, and he wanted to be the best man.

As a result, because of the word "Zhong" in his address, they spat at him unhappily, saying that the best man couldn't come to him, and a lot of people wanted to be the best man for Ling Feiyu!

Ling Su squats in the corner depressed and draws a circle with a stick. Catherine, who comes with him, gently persuades him that he is Ling Feiyu's eldest disciple anyway. It doesn't matter if he is not the best man. That's how to persuade him.

Just turn grief into joy, Ling Su sees the wood language that follows them two to serve, timidly pass a wet towel to wipe his face to him. This is Ling Su's little problem. He is born as a fish demon. He likes to have moisture on his face.

Ling Su took the towel, not angry cold hum, he saw wood language is not good face. The reason is self-evident. Now he's with Catherine, so he doesn't play the alphabet games with Mu Yu.

Of course, what's more important is that those games are written in the dark room.

Mu Yu followed him to pick up the towel he had used and dropped. Elizabeth sighed at his humble gesture.

The lady was also taken over at the strong request of Zhang Mingyue. At the same time, the Holy See and the blood clan have come to an end. Elizabeth is now taking a few days off to relax after the completion of a big project.

She tut shook her head, feeling that Mu Yu was too humble. Ling Feiyu, who is most familiar with her, took her to talk about Mu Yu and Ling Su's gratitude and resentment for two generations. Only then did Elizabeth understand what was going on. Finally, she gave Mu Yu a self inflicted evaluation.

"Oh, sister Beth, is this a new donkey bag? We can't keep up with the times in fairyland. This bag is so beautiful Red jade and green plum green apricot pull her to ask East ask west of, the eyes are all small heart.

Ling Feiyu sighed, "what a good traditional woman ruby is, she has been corrupted by the decadent consumerism and hedonism."

"Brother Yu, what are you talking about! Beauty is a woman's nature! Red sister is in fairyland. Carrying a new bag can lead the fairyland trend Yun Lingxue slapped his lips on his face. Like Ling Xueyu, she slapped Ling Feiyu with two octopus in front and behind, which was very boring!

Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "yes, she is in fairyland. Even if she carries a woven bag, she can lead the trend."

Several women heard his words and rolled their eyes at him. Ling Qingmei suddenly called, "yes! I have a woven bag. It's also a donkey. Do you want to try it on your back

Ling Feiyu's eyes stare big. He just said casually that NIMA really has a woven bag!

This group of people are very noisy and bring endless laughter to the holy mountain of the sky island.

Two demon birds, thunder and fire, this is a depression, they put this life training for one or two thousand years, never seen such a lively scene. It seems that Ling Feiyu really takes this place as his back garden. They tried to remind him to keep a low profile several times, but they couldn't speak.

Later, Ling Feiyu also brought his registered disciple Zuo Zhenli. It was a meeting of Xiuzhen people's Congress. These were all the people around him, who could be trusted. In the evening, there was a bonfire party at the foot of the holy mountain. The food was ready-made.