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Chapter 765 - Chapter 765 765 Chapter Feng Wenhuis Wish

Chapter 765: 765 Chapter Feng Wenhui’s Wish Chapter 765: 765 Chapter Feng Wenhui’s Wish Feng Jun observed until dawn and really didn’t want to keep watching, even though the speed of descent had slowed significantly.

Because he didn’t know when such a decline would end, and no one likes such torment.

Conveniently, the next morning, Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi brought them breakfast.

As the father of President Feng, Feng Wenhui, known as “Old Master Feng” at the construction site, was the only one who would walk more than a mile of mountainous road to deliver meals to his son and the workers.

Since they were delivering meals for four people, there were quite a few items, including bowls and chopsticks, so Zhang Junyi came along as well.

In fact, both of them had Storage Talismans. Any one of them could have come alone, but older people often dislike showing off. This elderly couple hid their Storage Talismans as if they were some kind of treasure, so well that even Feng Jun’s uncle, Feng Wencheng, didn’t know they had them.

Now, both of the old couple were at the peak of the initial stage of Martial Artists. With endless supplies of elixirs from Feng Jun and their own diligent efforts over the past six months, they had reached this level. It only goes to show that time spares no one.

And even though they had reached the peak, advancing to the next level was still exceedingly difficult. Feng Jun felt that if his parents could advance within six months, he would be satisfied–the older they are, the harder it gets to break through bottlenecks.

After everyone finished breakfast with smiles, Feng Wenhui instructed, “Let us know in advance when you’re planning to go out. Jiahui has asked several times already, and Director Ji mentioned he wants to see you.”

“Oh, Brother Jun,” Gazi remembered, “Chao Ying came looking for you too. Xiao Bin brought her over, saying she had something important to discuss with you.”

“Let’s do it today,” Feng Jun made up his mind, “Let’s talk over whatever matters have come up, and then I’ll get busy again.”

The news of his return was kept tightly under wraps; otherwise, given his present reputation in Chaoyang, it’s hard to say how many people would have sought him out for conversations. Frankly speaking, he had quite a few friends in the county, similar to Dou Jiahui.

But that’s the way it is with friends. Even if the relationship was good to begin with, contacts might lessen over time. The affection between friends remains, but upon meeting again after long, they can only reminisce about the friendship of their childhood.

If possible, Feng Jun would like to meet these friends. However, once he does, he would then have to meet many more people. If the relationships are not all that close, why meet some and not others?

It was only after re-establishing contact with Dou Jiahui last year that they became closer, having experienced some events together. This slowly defined the distance between friends.

Dou Jiahui didn’t have much to ask of him–just to have a drink and chat, and they never stayed too late. He and Lin Xiaojia got married last year, and Xiaojia was already pregnant, her mood somewhat unstable, so he needed to get home early to comfort her.

President Dou is now doing business on a large scale, with a wife and soon to be a father, one could call him a successful man. But in Feng Jun’s eyes, he had gone further and further down the path of worldly success.

However, he wouldn’t share such discouraging thoughts. Everyone has their own pursuits, and as long as they feel their life is sensational enough, isn’t that an unregrettable life?

Chao Ying seeking Feng Jun actually did have an important matter. She hoped Feng Jun would participate in the Riyue Lake Tourist Area development project.

These days, the whole country sees tourism as a burgeoning and potent industry. Yuyuan also plans to vigorously develop tourism, not only in Chaoyang but also in several other counties and districts, aiming to create a regional tourism belt.

This plan is massive, but because Yuyuan is located at the junction of two provinces, it is relatively underdeveloped. With limited finances, the initial investment required for the tourism industry is huge, and Yuyuan’s funds do not match the city’s ambitions.

In this case, raising local funds becomes crucial. The money originally intended for support by the county had been halted by higher authorities, but Chao Ying wanted to increase the scale of the tourism development project even further.

Her latest plan wasn’t just about creating original ecological scenery but also to add entertainment projects, like building a large amusement park and a glass skywalk–a hot spot in many tourism areas nowadays.

These ideas were essentially following trends, but she had no choice; the tourism industry offerings were limited. Chao Ying believed that if she didn’t do it, others would, and so it was better to be proactive.

If she went ahead, others would have to consider market saturation, and the city authorities likely wouldn’t allow redundant investment.

But the investment for these projects was significant, and her funds were stretched thin, so she hoped to bring in strategic investors.

Chao Ying had entertained such thoughts before, but at the time, Feng Jun was short on money and also somewhat wary of Chao Gang.

This sibling duo, one in politics and the other in business, were doing quite well. If they joined forces, even Feng Jun would be troubled.

Of course, it wasn’t that he couldn’t manage these two, but why go looking for trouble?

Chao Ying had guessed his thoughts at the time, so when he declined, she didn’t bring it up again.

However, now she could mention it, and even articulated this through Li Xiaobin by saying, “Mayor Chao has been promoted and will be too busy to focus on Yuyuan for a considerable time. For Luohua, this is good news.”

For Feng Jun, such trivial matters didn’t concern him much, but he didn’t want to become an enemy of Chao Ying, so he said he would consider it.

He discussed this issue with his parents because in Chaoyang, it was mainly about considering their feelings.

Upon hearing that the investment might be three to four billion, Zhang Junyi advised her son to be cautious. She wasn’t oblivious to her son’s wealth, but in a mother’s eyes, a son’s money was never enough, and she hoped he would spend it wisely.

Feng Jun said that the amount of money was not a big deal, for the jade business was constantly generating profits for him, and this money was not to be paid out in one go, but rather to be invested in batches according to the progress of the project.

Actually, he was not very clear about just how much wealth he owned; he only knew that he had more than two tons of gold.

However, Feng Wenhui suggested that he felt it was appropriate to invest a portion–since he and his wife were busy with cultivation and concerned about the construction progress, their little shop had been semi-closed.

He felt that he and his wife should not only focus on cultivation and neglect communication with the outside world. Getting involved in the tourism industry would prevent them from being idle.

Zhang Junyi expressed her disdain, “Old Feng, have you started to enjoy bossing people around after working hard for most of your life?”

Feng Wenhui was a person who always liked to maintain a harmonious relationship and did not enjoy arguing with others. Even when supervising construction projects, he communicated with the inspectors in a very amiable manner.

However, even though he was amiable, he was still the renowned “Old Master Feng.” Even the inspectors treated him with great courtesy, let alone the construction parties.

Feng Wenhui did not have the habit of oppressing people, but others’ respectful attitudes gave him great enjoyment.

After all, what man does not enjoy the feeling of “holding power when awake and lying beside a beauty when drunk”?

Of course, with such a son, he had no interest in the second half of that saying…

Zhang Junyi saw through his little vanity clearly, yet she did not think that the old man’s vanity was such a bad thing.

She merely worried–the tourist area was receiving so much investment, but it might not yield a return.

In her eyes, the biggest feature of the vast tourist area that Chaoyang planned to develop was–that it had no special features!

Whether it was natural scenery, entertainment facilities, or even the original ecological charm of rural life, Chaoyang was no stronger than any other scenic area.

As for an amusement park? Please, which major city these days doesn’t have an amusement park? Why would anyone bother to visit this remote small county for fun?

Regarding Chao Ying’s claim that the area might become a hot weekend travel spot for people from big cities, Zhang Junyi listened doubtfully and was not convinced that this could be achieved.

In short, she was afraid that her son’s money would go down the drain just to satisfy the old man’s pitiful vanity, which would not be worth it.

After all, this was not an essential investment but rather an optional project.

Feng Wenhui felt somewhat unconvinced inside and said that he was thinking, once the tourist area starts operating, the influx of visitors will inevitably affect the land they had contracted. Since that was the case, why not invest a bit in the tourist area and use the staff to keep the visitors out?

Feng Jun was immediately convinced by this reason.

Having managed Luohua Manor for over a year, he was all too aware of how difficult it was to guard such a large area.

Even under his most vigilant defenses, Luohua Manor had been trespassed upon multiple times, and Kunlun had even parachuted directly into the estate.

He was very certain that security would also be a major issue in Chaoyang in the future.

Indeed, because of the incident with Kunlun, Feng Jun had already made the decision not to construct jade buildings here in the short term–at least until any one of his disciples could properly guard the place. Only then would he consider taking action.

Hence, upon hearing his father’s idea of directing the staff to work for their family’s interest, he immediately made the decision–to invest in the project.

As for the specific operations of the project, he left it to Dou Jiahui, with Li Xiaobin handling coordination–not only for his convenience, but also because it would be beneficial for Dou Jiahui’s lamp and lighting sales with such a project on his hands.

For the project funds, he first allocated twenty million to Feng Wenhui. With such a large amount of money involved, he felt it was best to have his father oversee it, as it’s generally better to avoid unnecessarily testing human nature.

Since his father enjoyed being flattered and pampered, why would he, as a son, not fulfill his father’s small wishes?

For the next few days, he continued to monitor the condition of the earth veins.

About three days later, the weakening of the earth vein finally ceased. After careful calculations, Feng Jun roughly estimated that compared to before the attraction, there was a nearly ten percent increase.

The result was not great, but not bad either. Feng Jun observed for another two days, making sure the earth vein no longer declined, and then he took Tang Wenji and the other two back to Luohua Manor.

Just in time, Li Shishi had analyzed quite a few leyline maps. Feng Jun took the maps and after two days of calculations, roughly devised a plan to attract the earth vein of Mount Zhige.

Following that, he took the purchased perfume and once again entered the Mobile Phone Plane.