Chapter 885 Hong Sufen's Injury

About half an hour later, the sound of someone going downstairs came from the corridor.

There are a total of four and a half rooms on the second floor of Mu Fei's villa. In addition to himself and Xiaomeng, there is a Hong Sufen living in it. It is obvious who is going downstairs.

It was guessed that Hong Sufen had finished her meal, and Mu Fei, who was reviewing, put down his laptop and went to the corridor to wait for Hong Sufen to go upstairs.

"Are you finished?" Mu Fei asked with a smile after Hong Sufen went upstairs.

"Yes." Hong Sufen smiled slightly and responded softly.

At this time, Hong Sufen was still in the outfit she had just worn.

Although Mu Fei was mentally prepared, seeing her neck, legs, and her plump breasts that stretched her clothes, Mu Fei still couldn't help but feel extremely hot. The little brother had the slightest intention to raise his head...

"Didn't you say you have something to talk to me about? What's the matter? Can you tell me now?" Mu Fei was afraid that he would "built a tent" again, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, go in and talk..." Hong Sufen pointed to her room and said.

After Mu Fei entered the house, Hong Sufen took out a few pieces of 'papers' from his small backpack and handed them to Mu Fei, "Third Brother, this is the information I have checked..."

Mu Fei took it and took a look at it for a few times.

But it would be fine if he didn't look at it, but he was a little depressed when he saw it. Although he could understand part of it, the dense things on it still made him feel overwhelmed.

"I don't need to see it anymore. If there is any situation, just tell me..." Mu Fei said to Hong Sufen.

“Okay…”

Hong Sufen nodded and took back the papers. While looking through, she introduced, "Brother 3, our factory has never cooperated with the military and has experience in producing 'armor plates' for combat vehicles. However, from the data, if you want to produce those things, you have certain requirements for the factory's production line..."

"I don't know if this batch of orders from the military is used if it is urgent. If it is not urgent, it's okay to say that if it is urgent, it's probably difficult to complete this order at the scale of our factory..." Hong Sufen explained.

"You mean..."

Mu Fei touched his chin and answered, but was interrupted by Hong Sufen halfway through his words.

"From the current efficiency, the scale of the factory is a bit small..."

Hong Sufen explained, "Although our factory is not developing too fast, it is important to be stable. With the recognition of the market, our factory's output and product sales have been steadily increasing over the past year..."

"The scale of our factory is a bit too small. In China, let alone the first-tier and second-tier large factories, even the production lines of small factories in third-tier factories are stronger than ours..."

"Without any surprises, at most one year, the steel products in our factory will be in a situation of 'not offset'..."

"So the factory expansion is just a matter of time. It's just that because of this order, this matter was brought forward..."

As he said that, Hong Sufen put down the information in his hand and looked up at Mu Fei, "Brother, what I want to say is two points. First, when our factory is expanded, we will need to invest a lot of money. And this money is not enough to rely solely on the factory. Maybe... we have to ask you..."

Speaking of the Lord, Mu Fei naturally understood what Hong Sufen meant. To put it simply, it was just two words - using money.

"How much is needed?" Mu Fei asked, touching his chin.

"I don't know this... I don't know the specific one. But according to Uncle Li and Liu, it doesn't count as renting land, just that set of equipment will have to go up to 60 million..." Hong Sufen said tentatively. After she said that, she looked up at Mu Fei's face.

Mu Fei admitted that he was slightly surprised when he heard this number.

But then I thought about it, nowadays, a house costs 60 million yuan. In comparison, it only costs 60 million yuan to use industrial equipment, which is quite cheap.

"Well, money is not a problem. Leave it to me..."

Mu Fei nodded and replied, "Speak of other things..."

Upon hearing this, Hong Sufen smiled on her face: "It's worthy of being the third brother, it's really reliable..."

Before, Hong Sufen was still worried about money.

At that time, according to factory director Li Guangxing and engineer Lao Liu, even if calculated according to the standards of domestic "third-tier" steel mills, a set of equipment plus a factory building would require more than 90 million.

Although Hong Sufen knew that Mu Fei had some savings, she couldn't help but get angry when she heard this number--she didn't think Mu Fei could have so much money, not to mention that Mu Fei bought a villa not long ago and spent a lot of money.

But today, Hong Sufen felt relieved when she saw Mu Fei nodding.

Although she didn't know where Mu Fei could get the money, she had a blind trust in Mu Fei, who had experienced so many things with Mu Fei.

'Since the third brother agreed, he would definitely be able to do it...' At this time, Hong Sufen was thinking.

"I'll feel relieved after hearing what you said..."

Hong Sufen smiled, "Since that's the case, I will continue to say that the second thing is also about this order..."

"Brother San, according to the factory engineers' estimate, this order will take at least ten months to complete based on the production of our factory. Moreover, it must be on the premise that the production of other products is completely stopped..."

"In this way, unless the military can provide us with a long-term contract, the suspension of production for one year will be a big harm to our existing customers in the factory and a big blow to our business. Third brother, I want to do this..."

"Since that the chief can give you such a large order, it means you have a good relationship. So can you ask the chief to help us say something, and try to delay the delivery time of this order. So that we can complete this order without hurting other customers as much as possible?" After Hong Sufen said that, he looked at Mu Fei and waited for his answer.

Although Mu Fei doesn't care about business affairs, he still understands some of the most basic things.

In short, Hong Sufen means one sentence. The factory is too small now, and nothing is enough to do, and it is very difficult to put this order.

But it is naturally impossible for Mu Fei to give up a contract that can make almost net profit of 400 million yuan.

"We can't get in touch with the military affairs and don't understand it. Then I'll ask the chief and try it out. But I can't say whether I can agree or not..." Mu Fei didn't dare to make a guarantee, so he could only answer like this.

"That's all that..." Hong Sufen said helplessly.

At this point, the matter has been finished.

While speaking, Mu Fei kept sweeping around Hong Sufen with his thief eyes. It was precisely because of this that Mu Fei discovered a trace of "abnormality".

"Why?"

Mu Fei was slightly stunned, stared at Hong Sufen's arm and asked, "Sufen, what's wrong with your arm?"

"ah?"

After hearing Mu Fei's words, Hong Sufen showed embarrassment and hurriedly clamped his arm.

"No, nothing, nothing, nothing. It's just popular..." Hong Sufen replied.

"Don't move, I'll see..."

Mu Fei said, pulling Hong Sufen's right arm very domineeringly and lifting it up. Suddenly, two deep red marks appeared in front of Mu Fei's eyes.

Because these two marks were on the inside of Hong Sufen's upper arm and were in a relatively hidden position, Mu Fei had not seen them yet.

When he saw it, Mu Fei couldn't help but turn his eyebrows.

Because these two marks are very red and the surroundings are slightly swollen. Perhaps this level of injury is nothing to men, but it is no longer light for women.

Especially on Hong Sufen's fair and plump arms, these two scars are really dazzling.

"Sufen, how did you do it?" Mu Fei said with his eyebrows twisted.

"No... nothing. I didn't stand firm when doing housework. I just fell on the clothes hanger and fell like this..." Hong Sufen said with a look of "depression".

‘It’s like falling? How can I fall... Is it possible to fall to this position?’ No matter how Mu Fei looks, she doesn’t feel like falling.

"Is it really a fall?" Mu Fei asked, looking up at her eyes.

"Haha, yes..." Hong Sufen still had this answer.

She waved her hand and said with a smile, "Third Brother, you don't need it. I'm just a small problem. It'll be fine in two days..."

After hearing what she said, Mu Fei always felt that she was hiding something from her. But even though she knew she had something to do and knew that she didn't want to say it, Mu Fei couldn't ask any more.

After all, Mu Fei and her are superiors and subordinates in the "public" and are just "friends" in private.

"Oh, what do you do in the future, be more careful..." Mu Fei said helplessly, gently touching her wound with his hand.

"Hiss, it hurts..."

Hong Sufen grinned in pain, and her delicate body was shaking gently, "Third brother, it hurts so much, what are you going to do?"

"It's okay, I'll make you a magic trick..." Mu Fei said with a smile, transmitting the true energy in his body to Hong Sufen's arm.

Hong Sufen didn't know what Mu Fei was going to do at first, but after a moment, she widened her eyes in surprise, "Oh, my god... it doesn't hurt, and even the swollen area is slowly fading..."

After about two minutes, Mu Fei let go of her arm and said, "Look at it for yourself, is there any better?"

"It's much better, so amazing..." Hong Sufen said curiously as she touched her 'injury'.

Although Mu Fei's quiet true energy cannot cure her injuries in one go, it can also significantly alleviate her pain. After Mu Fei's treatment, the color of the scars on her arm was much lighter than before, and it didn't hurt so much.

"San brother, what kind of kung fu are you doing? You're so amazing. I've never seen you show this hand before..." Hong Sufen asked with a pretty face full of curiosity.

"Haha, don't you know that there is a word in China called 'Qigong'? I haven't used it before, because this is what I learned later..."

Mu Fei said, and stood up, "Sufen, you are very tired today, I won't disturb you, you should rest earlier. But there is one thing you have to promise me..."

But Mu Fei didn't know if it was a good move or something. He actually stretched out his right hand naturally and gently stroked Hong Sufen's delicate face.

"If someone dares to bully you, you must tell me, do you know?" Mu Fei stared into Hong Sufen's eyes and asked seriously...

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