Su Yang felt almost done, played a finger wind, temporarily relieved Ouyang Feng's pain, and then sat in front of Ouyang Feng with a smile, said: "now you know how to do it?"

Ouyang Feng, who had just wandered from the gate of death, was just like the drowned chicken who had just been fished out of the water. His clothes had been wet with cold sweat, his wet hair had become curly, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, and he looked like he had lost his soul.

"I... I know." Ouyang Feng was very hard to squeeze a few words out of his mouth, and then he opened his mouth like a mangy dog to breathe. The pain had consumed all his physical strength, and now he lost the power to move his fingers.

Su Yang scornfully glanced at Ouyang Feng and said, "since you know what to do, I won't say much. You should remember that no one can untie your pulse except me. Goodbye. We'll meet at the auction." With that, Su Yang turned and left the room.

Hotel monitoring room, the door is open, two bodyguards are handing over, the computer keyboard button suddenly moved, issued a very slight sound, two bodyguards completely did not notice.

After leaving the hotel, Su Yang removed his reclusive art, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and finally finished the work. When he came out just now, he specially deleted everyone's surveillance video and erased all traces, which even the top computer experts could not recover. Su Yang has to do this, because once the bodyguards draw surveillance videos, they will find that the videos in recent years are played in a loop.

After the matter is settled, the rest is to wait for time. Not counting today, there are still two days left. In these days, we have to find a way to get some money. According to Su Yang's plan, once the auction is over, the reputation of the Huo family consortium will be devastated. At that time, Shang Jianwei will take the opportunity to copy the Huo family. With the funds Shang Jianwei now has, plus Su Yang's more than 100 million yuan, It's a bit of a failure.

Su Yang was thinking about how to make money, while walking on the road. Unconsciously, he had been walking for more than a year and walked to the downstairs of Lin's group.

It's afternoon now. Su Yang plans to say hello to Lin Yaru before she gets off work, and then try to raise money. As for how to raise money, Su Yang hasn't thought of it yet.

When Su Yang was about to go upstairs, he found a man standing at the door, anxiously walking back and forth, as if he was worried. When Su Yang passed by, when he saw Su Yang, he immediately called out: "Su Yang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and finally I'll wait for you."

Su Yang looks at each other suspiciously and looks familiar. After a careful look, Su Yang remembers that Fu Lin, Su Yang's high school classmate, was in the same class when arts and science were not divided. However, in Su Yang's impression, even when they were not divided, the relationship between Su Yang and Fu Lin was very common, which was only limited to classmates. They knew each other without deep friendship.

Fu Lin was not present at the classmate party some time ago.

Strange, how can Fu Lin, who hasn't contacted for a long time, come here suddenly?

"It's Fulin. It's changed a lot. I almost didn't recognize it." Su Yang said with a smile.

Fu Lin said with a smile: "I was going to attend the classmate party some time ago, but it was a pity that I was away on business and I didn't catch up."