am-books Chapter 73
Chapter 73
Chapter 73
“Then I’ll take Boss Ning’s auspicious words!” Yi Feng laughed.
The two clinked glasses and drank up.
Yi Feng’s eyes flickered, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, “Boss Ning, you mentioned last time you were planning to renovate your store. I’ve already prepared the design plans for you. I’ll have Wang Tie send them over later.”
Ning Feipeng was delighted and thanked him, “That’s really kind of you, little brother!”
“Ever since I saw your store, I’ve been thinking about doing the same for mine, to have a store with style!”Nnêw n0vel chapters are published at novelhall.com
“No need to mention it, it’s just a small matter,” Yi Feng chuckled.
Ning Feipeng was willing to help introduce him, so he was happy to return the favor with the store design.
Reciprocal favors deepen relationships.
After the meal, Ning Feipeng and Yi Feng set a rough time for the next day or two. Ning Feipeng would finalize the specific time with Feng Ze and then call him.
Yi Feng knew Ning Feipeng was efficient in his work. Since he had agreed to help, he would act quickly.
After the meal, Yi Feng saw Ning Feipeng back to his store, then returned to his own shop with Wang Tie.
At the shop’s entrance, Yi Feng slumped in a chair, slightly drunk.
“Brother Feng, how are you feeling? Any better?” Wang Tie handed him a juice drink, concerned.
Yi Feng managed a bitter smile, “I’m okay, just not used to it, feeling a bit dizzy.”
Seeing him drunk, Wang Tie was a bit worried, “Brother Feng, you and Boss Ning drank a whole liter of liquor each!”
“I think you better not go back tonight. Just rest here in the shop.”
He wished he could have drunk for Yi Feng, but it would have been impolite for him between Ning Boss and Yi Feng.
“No need, I’ll be fine after a while,” Yi Feng waved his hand, continuing to sit and watch the afternoon sun.
“Wang Tie, in business negotiations, you can never avoid the liquor table.”
“Of course, except for the top circle of businessmen, they don’t need to frequently engage in drinking for business.”
“What we aim to be is among those people. At that level, you don’t have to damage your health with drinking.”
“Before reaching that level, it’s unavoidable to face drinking sessions.”
Yi Feng spoke distantly, as if envisioning himself once at the pinnacle of business.
Wang Tie, thoughtful, nodded, “Is that your goal, Brother Feng?”
Yi Feng turned to him, smiling, “Shouldn’t it be your goal too?”
Wang Tie was struck by a sudden realization.
He pondered for a moment, then nodded firmly, “Brother Feng, I understand now!”
Yi Feng smiled, “Comrades, comrades, the same aspirations, the same path.”
“Only with aligned goals can we go further.”
“Cough, Gu Muxi, is it necessary? After all, I’m also considered handsome and charming, right?”
Gu Muxi sized him up and down, “Neither of those adjectives fit you in the slightest.”
“Get up and go home!”
“Reeking of smoke and alcohol, just finished high school exams and already so indulgent?”
Though Gu Muxi spoke like this, she still handed him a bottle of milk.
“Drink this to sober up, don’t hurt your stomach.”
Yi Feng accepted the milk with a grin.
Sometimes Gu Muxi was tough on the outside but soft on the inside; she must care about me, right?
After gulping down a big swig of milk, Yi Feng asked, “Miss Gu, will you take me home?”
“If I don’t, you might end up in a ditch riding your bike,” Gu Muxi rolled her eyes at him.
This stinky Feng, really a handful!
But... he really did go all out, Wang Tie said it was to secure help for a smooth opening.
Stinky Yi Feng, all about work, totally reckless, drinking so much without worrying about his health?
Well, well, who asked me to deal with such a fool.
I’ll just generously look after you for a bit.
Gu Muxi thought to herself, but seeing Yi Feng rubbing his temples, frowning in discomfort, she asked concernedly, “Yi Feng, are you okay?”
“It’s nothing, just a headache from the hangover. It’ll pass,” Yi Feng forced a smile.
Gu Muxi had seen her father drunk before. If the headache started, it was torture.
She remembered her mother would press her father’s head to relieve the headache.
“Alright, let me help you rub it,” Gu Muxi sat next to Yi Feng, gently massaging his head.
To Yi Feng’s surprise, Gu Muxi’s touch was soothing, making his headache less severe.
“If you could be a bit gentler, you almost rubbed my skin off.”
“Is this pressure okay?”
“Yes, now it’s good. A bit faster.”
“So demanding! Is this speed okay?”
“This speed is fine, quite comfortable.”
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