Chapter 321 Mysterious Fisherman, Blurred Face

"Huh~~"

Smoke filled the air.

Yang Feng lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Su Manman lay limply in his arms, her face flushed with charm. After resting for a while, she took a towel to wipe the sweat off her body, and the spring scenery was charming.

"Put it on quickly."

"I'll report in a while."

Su Manman took out her work clothes and threw them to Yang Feng not far away. Seeing his leisurely look, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

This guy just got married not long ago, and his physical strength is still so good, and his weapons and ammunition are also very sufficient, so Su Manman is still soft all over.

However... although the two are in an underground relationship, Su Manman doesn't care much.

It's good to be a lover, and Su Manman also enjoys this slightly exciting feeling.

I don't know why.

Su Manman just likes Yang Feng wholeheartedly, and she has no opinion on this scumbag who always looks for other women to have fun.

Strange.

Women are always jealous, but Su Manman never thought of monopolizing Yang Feng, and naturally put herself in a humble position.

"Be careful."

"Don't let your wife find out."

"Shen Mengyao is not a good person, maybe she will take advantage of your sleep and kill your little brother."

Su Manman threatened, and then put on her work clothes.

It was a sexy hip-wrapped professional suit, coupled with a pair of translucent flesh-colored stockings, showing her proud figure to the fullest.

Yang Feng's eyes were erratic, and he blew a hooligan whistle.

He put out the cigarette in his hand, and then started to put on his formal clothes.

"People always have a thought."

"Shen Mengyao was my goddess in college, the white moonlight in my youth."

"In fact, I also understand that she is a very pretentious person, and she is also very scheming."

Yang Feng knew what was going on, and put on his suit in no time, and continued: "Now I have a monthly salary of one million. If she wants to eat well, drink well and wear famous brands, she has to serve me in return."

As the saying goes.

Men become bad when they have money.

Yang Feng was a bootlicker in college, obeying his goddess in everything, saying good morning, good afternoon and good night...

It's different now.

Yang Feng has become a successful person with an annual income of one million. If he wants to buy a new LV bag and wear a new Hermès suit, he has to serve himself in return.

What's cheating?

Successful people must have several lovers.

Yang Feng's face was full of spring, and his proud expression was a little inflated, and he did have the capital to be arrogant.

"Hehe."

"Your tie..."

Su Manman did not comment, walked forward ambiguously, helped Yang Feng put on his tie, and showed a little coquettish expression.

Snap.

Yang Feng hit Su Manman's small buttocks and walked out of the exclusive dressing room with a proud face.

There was still some time left.

Yang Feng and Su Manman came to the deck of the super ship together.

There were many containers on the vast deck, and they were made of strict fine steel, and there were some precise and tough special instruments inside.

Many of the equipment were designed by Yang Feng's team.

"The sea has finally been conquered by us."

"Under the 8,000-meter deep sea, the richest oil veins, how much wealth will that be..."

Yang Feng was in high spirits, walked to the guardrail at the edge of the deck, overlooking the boundless sea, with great pride in his heart.

Su Manman also showed a sincere smile, and looked at Yang Feng with a dazed look, what a charming man.

"Huh."

"Then why is there an old man fishing?"

Yang Feng asked in confusion, and Su Manman's expression followed his gaze.

On the deck, there was an old man fishing, holding a fishing rod of unknown material in his hand, and a red fish bucket at hand.

"Strange."

"The ship deck is at least 30 meters away from the sea surface."

"Is his fishing line really that long? And we are not a fishing boat, who put him up?"

Su Manman was also confused.

The super ship, with a height comparable to that of a building with dozens of floors, carries a large amount of materials and equipment for building offshore oil drilling.

The vertical height of the deck on this level from the sea surface is at least 30 meters. Who would fish here? ?

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

For some reason, he always felt that this old man was very familiar.

"Manman, do you feel that you have seen him somewhere?"

Yang Feng's eyes flickered. He always felt that he had an impression of the old fisherman, but he couldn't remember it.

Su Manman also fell into thinking.

Indeed... There is a sense of déjà vu, as if you have seen it before, but it feels very strange.

This feeling is like you met someone in a dream, and then met him in reality.

Weird.

No matter what, the old man fishing on the deck makes people feel a little weird.

"I'll ask him and I'll know."

"The company's inspection is really rough. Anyone can be put up."

Yang Feng was about to get up and ask the fisherman who was fishing, but at this moment a very immature-looking boy ran over.

"Master, Master."

"Come here quickly, something big has happened."

The young boy looked anxious, and he looked no older than 20 years old. He was a university intern hired by the company as an exception.

Jiang Lin.

This young man named Jiang Lin has been hanging out in the factory workshop with his father since he was a child. He is very familiar with the maintenance of various equipment, and over time he has become a young master. ’

It's more than that.

Jiang Lin was also very interested in robot design. He designed his own circuit boards, made sophisticated remote-controlled robots, and then participated in science and technology exhibitions.

later.

Jiang Lin was valued by Yang Feng and made an exception for him to join his team. Before graduating from university, he had already joined a large multinational energy company.

"What's wrong?"

"Young man, don't be too impetuous. If you have something to say, speak slowly."

Yang Feng patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder, and his old-fashioned preaching made Su Manman behind him cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Leaked!!"

"The oil pipeline is leaking."

"The No. 03 Super Drilling Well in the deep sea area, the oil pipeline ruptured, and the drilling equipment was also seriously damaged."

Jiang Lin made a long story short, an oil pipeline leak is a major event, and a large amount of energy will be lost every moment. The longer the delay, the greater the company's losses.

Yang Feng's expression condensed.

This is a big deal, and I happen to be the person in charge of this.

"Walk."

"Let's go to the conference room first."

Yang Feng put away his cynical expression and quickly led Su Manman and Jiang Lin to the inside of the ship, heading towards the top-floor conference room.

No one noticed... After everyone left, the fisherman sitting on the deck stood up and looked in the direction of everyone.

No face! !

The fisherman had no face.

To be precise, his entire body was in a blurry state, as if it was composed of a pile of colorful mosaics.

After a blink of an eye.

The fisherman disappeared again, as if he had never appeared on the deck.