Before the party was over, Ritchie Paul planned to talk to Lao Pa about the kind of business conversation between professional agents.

The atmosphere immediately became different, and Ricci's eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts, which made Lao Pa a little nervous.

Of course, Ritchie also understands the rules of this industry and does not talk about confidentiality, such as Kevin Durant's next moves.

Back in the car, Lao Pa looked pretty good and even smiled.

"What did he say?"

Lin Feng watched Ricci's car leave before slowly stepping on the accelerator to start.

Old Pa was busy wearing his seat belt, and it was difficult for him to reach his fat physique.

"He wants to cooperate, this is our opportunity to Gary."

Sure enough, this is another matter. Lin Feng knew that Ricky had taken a fancy to his future value.

But this is a good thing. Just by struggling with Lao Pa, the progress may be very slow.

Lao Zhan’s team has a wide connection and a lot of investments. Working with them will undoubtedly stand on the shoulders of giants.

The topic just discussed is the VBL League. Ritchie is also optimistic about the booming streetball culture, which is a place with rich treasures.

"The Springhill Media in their hands can allow VBL to get top traffic, which is not a problem in terms of publicity."

Old Pa's eyes shine, he has always been like this. But this is indeed a good thing. Any item printed with LeBron James' name will attract a lot of attention.

With Lam Feng and James joining forces, VBL's future is bright!

The difficulty lies in whether the founder Nick Anson is willing to give up the equity, but even if the acquisition cannot be reached, they can start a new brand.

However, Nick Anson would not say NO to the "authorized car". No one can resist the temptation of money.

When she returned home, Lin Feng began to pack her luggage to Milwaukee. Ursula was doing the same thing. She liked to travel everywhere. This time she went to the city of her best friend Mallory, so she was naturally very excited.

Lin Feng was worried about Picasso, so he went to the forage in the middle of the night to take care of him.

In order not to frighten it, Lin Feng turned off the flashlight and carried a pistol to prevent accidents.

Picasso often roared, which frightened the guys in the cowshed not far away. The genes in his body made the cows and sheep feel that the "enemy" was right in front of him.

Fortunately, the comfortable environment in the bullpen comforted the frightened guys, so that they did not trigger a large-scale riot.

Looking in with the moonlight, the forage was quiet, as if there was nothing.

He tried to pat the window, and a haystack inside began to shake, and it seemed that Picasso was there.

The dog meat was very alert, and the garage came from the garage.

It seems that it will take some time to "exchange feelings" with this lynx, but I don't know if it will make Picasso manic after being locked up.

Edmund Veterinary will have a second examination tomorrow morning, and it will be difficult to predict what will happen at that time.

The night is long and the farm is surprisingly quiet.

The finals are approaching, and Lin Feng feels that his mentality is pretty good. Picasso brings a little fluctuation to his peaceful life, and this feeling of regulating nerves is very good.

At seven o'clock the next day, Edmund drove to the farm in a clinic car.

He looked much "normal" than before, wearing a gray work suit like an FBI agent.

Lin Feng was lucky enough to enter the car to help, with a wide range of tools and extremely professional.

"This is my proudest place, and I bet there will be no second veterinarian in the whole of Los Angeles, as serious and responsible as I am, full of humor."

Edmund smiled very brightly, and Lin Feng nodded. He really had a sense of humor.

Under everyone's eyes, Edmund was about to open the door of the forage room.

"Wait, there is a beast inside, it can throw you to the ground at any time."

Lin Feng held him back, thinking that the veterinarian's attitude was more like to vaccinate a kitten.

Edmund smiled, "Believe in my professionalism, Gary, it's like I have no doubt that you can lead the team to win the championship."

He was very confident, but Lam felt that the risk was very high. Two muskets were aimed at the door and ready to shoot at any time.

Edmund turned around and smiled before stepping into the forage room, saying, "Pablo Picasso? I like this name, maybe it has completed an oil painting in it."

The door opened and a commotion came from inside.

The dog meat barked, it was extremely alert and became different from the first day Picasso came back.

Edmund came in with his medical bag and closed the door casually.

"God, will He be eaten?" Lao Pa whispered.

Lin Feng spread his hands, and they quickly lie down to the window and look in.

I saw Edmund threw his tools to the ground like he did to cows and sheep, then rolled up his sleeves to prepare to go to the haystack to catch the lynx.

Everyone was frightened when they saw it, and Lin Feng was even more nervous.

Nothing happened, and Edmund took it out like a little Chicken, and then put it on the inspection bench he built.

I don't know what Edmund did to it, Picasso was as well-behaved as a baby, at his mercy.

When he was lying to the inspection table, he looked out the window with grievance, which surprised Lin Feng.

"Maybe this is the unique charm of the veterinarian. There are too many animals passing by his hands, so he left a unique smell, similar to the king of beasts."

Lao Pa also shook his head, looking incredible.

Edmund auscultation to Picasso to ensure that his body was not in a state of trouble and continued to check the wound in his right leg.

After a few days of recovery, it looked much better there, but it still couldn't fully stretch.

"Do you want to come in and see your little cuties!" Edmund turned around and smiled.

Everyone shook their heads, but Lin Feng planned to go in and take a look, after all, they would have to get along with it in the future.

"Be careful, my dear." Ursula was very worried.

Finally, Lin Feng walked in with the courage to open the door, and then tiptoed to approach.

Picasso looked a little irritated when he smelled his scent.

Edmund couldn't help but calm his emotions and turned to Lin Feng and said, "It's much easier to deal with a kitten than the finals. In fact, humans and animals have their own set of judgment criteria, and they will open their hearts when they think you are not threatening."

These words are similar to what Howard said, maybe they are right.

Lin Feng walked over slowly, his mood was highly nervous. The lynx stared at him with horror in his eyes.

"Look, its fur is so smooth, and the two tufts of hair on its ears make people want to touch it."

In Edmund's hands, Picasso's well-behaved appearance made Lao Pa forget that it was a beast.

Lin Feng tried to get started, and a shiver bounced away quickly when he touched it.

Picasso reacted very much, and Edmund quickly held Lin Feng's hand and put it on again.

"Don't be afraid, it likes you to be stronger, just like Kendall Jenner."

Edmund suddenly remembered something, looked out the window and whispered, "Sorry, Gary, I forgot that your girlfriend is outside."

Picasso calmed down again and began to slowly accept Lin Feng's touch.

Its hair is a little hard, but becomes soft as the alert is lifted.

It felt great, like touching a fur coat!
Chapter completed!