When Liu Zeng and the group of entrepreneurs found out that Wu Tian was hospitalized again, they couldn't help but feel a sense of despair. Was this Xiao Feng really unbeatable?
Just think about it, Wu Tian had only been in Jiangcheng for a few days, yet he spent more than half of his ti in the hospital. If the Wu Family found out about this...
Currently, Liu Zeng and his group felt conflicted. On one hand, they wanted the Wu Family to know about this to crush Xiao Feng with overwhelming power. But on the other hand, they were afraid the Wu Family would deal with them first after finding out.
After all, just because Wu Tian couldn't see the trick behind diverting trouble, doesn't an that no one in the Wu Family would see through it. When the ti ca to settle accounts in the fall, they would all be in deep trouble.
"What should we do now?" Liu Haiping looked at Liu Zeng, appearing completely lost.
Liu Zeng, with his hands behind his back, sighed, "What else can we do? Even if we know it's boiling oil ahead, we still have to grit our teeth and jump in. Let's see what tricks this young master Wu Tian has in store for us."
The others, upon receiving Wu Tian's notification, wished they could strangle Liu Zeng and Liu Haiping on the spot. But once on this boat, getting off wasn't so easy, and strangling them wouldn't solve anything either.
With trepidation, the group of moguls arrived at the hospital. As soon as they stepped into the ward, they were greeted warmly by Xiao Feng, and then... each received a contract.
This action left the moguls baffled. What was going on?
However, after seeing the content of the contract, everyone understood that they were about to be bled dry.
"Any questions?" Xiao Feng asked with a squinting smile, "Feel free to ask. Business is about fairness and mutual consent, right?"
Liu Zeng and the others exchanged glances and quickly nodded with forced smiles, "Yes, yes, yes!"
Joking aside, who would dare to disagree at this point? That would be seeking death.
After a while, Xiao Feng seed a bit impatient and urged, "If you're done reading, hurry and ask questions. If there are no questions, sign the contracts quickly. My ti is limited."
He wasn't trying to put on a show. Instead, Xiao Feng was estimating that the dicine simring downstairs would be ready in about ten minutes.
Traditional dicine is unlike anything else; if not properly brewed, it can be harmful or even fatal. It requires utmost care.
At this mont, the anxious entrepreneurs looked at each other, all feeling like crying but having no tears. What on earth was this?
Are there questions?
Of course, there are questions!
But the issue wasn't with the contract itself; it was with who would dare to raise the questions.
If by any chance, Xiao Feng didn't solve the questions raised but instead dealt with the person raising them, that would truly be a disaster.
So, Liu Zeng and others made a decisive choice, just like Wu Tian, by signing and placing their fingerprints, and then arranging the transfer of money.
"Hahaha!" Xiao Feng let out a hearty laugh, "Thank you all for being so generous, ordering fifty items at a ti. Let's collaborate more in the future!"
Liu Zeng and others nearly broke down upon hearing this. Was it not enough to con us once? Are we to be conned again in the future?
But now wasn't the ti for that. All they could hope for was for Xiao Feng to leave as soon as possible.
On the other side, Du Qingyue was startled by the continuous transfer notifications on her phone.
Xiao Feng said he was going out to sign contracts, but in less than half an hour, she'd received fifty million. This wasn't signing contracts; it was robbery, wasn't it?
Just as she was about to call Xiao Feng to ask what was going on, the ward door opened. Xiao Feng walked in with a stack of contracts, smiling brightly: "A total of five hundred orders, you got the money, right?"
Du Qingyue took a look at the contract, at the price of a hundred thousand each, and at the signatures and fingerprints of the signatories, leaving her montarily speechless.
Xiao Feng furrowed his brow, seemingly realizing sothing, and asked, "Did I set the price too low?"
"This is low?!" Du Qingyue frowned, "I originally planned for the price to be set at ten thousand each, even that would be good for new startups. The priority is to penetrate the market with low prices and gradually move to high-end."
"That won't do," Xiao Feng said displeased, "As a designer, you spent ti and energy drawing designs. A hundred thousand is already low. This isn't just about money—it's art. Do you understand art?"
Du Qingyue was dumbfounded by this strong reasoning!
"Here, drink this dicine first." Xiao Feng handed over a bowl of dicine and reminded, "Good dicine tastes bitter but is beneficial. It's best to drink it all in one go."
"Is it very bitter?" Du Qingyue looked nervously at Xiao Feng's earnest expression.
Xiao Feng nodded, "Drink while it's hot."
Holding the dicine bowl, Du Qingyue was hit by a strong dicinal sll. She didn't need reminding; even slling it too long was intolerable, let alone drinking it.
Fortunately, she wasn't pampered. Pinching her nose, she gulped down the bowl of dicine, and imdiately her face changed, retching nonstop.
Xiao Feng hurriedly patted her back gently, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Du Qingyue replied reluctantly, feeling nothing but bitterness in her mouth, even the faint herbal sll lingered when speaking.
"Good," Xiao Feng said with satisfaction, "You handled it better than I imagined."
Hearing Xiao Feng's praise, Du Qingyue felt a bit proud, and the urge to retch lessened.
But at that mont, Xiao Feng added, "From now on, three tis a day, morning, noon, and night. In about a week, you'll be out of the hospital."
"Are you sure you're not joking?" Du Qingyue was stunned.
Xiao Feng replied matter-of-factly, "Have you ever heard of dicine that works after one dose? Of course, if you prefer not to recover quickly, you can skip it."
Du Qingyue gritted her teeth, "I'll drink it!"
Even as she said it, for so reason, Du Qingyue felt that Xiao Feng enjoyed seeing her in discomfort.
Lowering her head to pack the contracts, Du Qingyue frowned: "Who is this Wu Tian?"
She was sowhat familiar with people like Liu Zeng, but Wu Tian clearly wasn't a well-known figure in Haijiang City.
Xiao Feng explained, "From Kyoto, claiming to be the young master of the Wu Family, but I've never heard of him."
He went on to briefly recount the incidents at the hotel and Wu Tian being beaten up by Su Yuzhuo.
Du Qingyue felt a sense of weightiness. As soone from a business background, she had a natural instinct for those like Wu Tian, who have backing.
After pondering for a while, Du Qingyue spoke solemnly, "Call Wang Lubo and have him leak your conflict with Wu Tian. Make it as public as possible, especially in Kyoto."
"Is that necessary?" Xiao Feng frowned, "Even if Wu Tian suffered a loss to , it's not sothing worth showing off."
Du Qingyue grew anxious. She really didn't know how to assess Xiao Feng's fearless nature.
Seeing Xiao Feng's reluctance, Du Qingyue patiently explained, "Currently, it seems the Wu Family isn't aware of what's happening in Jiangcheng, but the truth will eventually surface. Once it does, the Wu Family will act."
Xiao Feng imdiately understood her point: "You an create a stir to make them wary, so they don't dare retaliate?"
Here, the caution wasn't about Xiao Feng per se, as the Wu Family likely had no need to fear a background-less Xiao Feng.
The real wariness would be about potential rivals eyeing the Wu Family.
Although Xiao Feng had no ties with the Wu Family's rivals, it wouldn't stop them from using the situation to their advantage. Like Song Zhengbo, who didn't hesitate to expel Xiao Feng from the police station upon hearing Gong Kaishan was looking for him by na.
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