Jinyue Garden.
The crowd gathered around the computer, each expression more vivid than the last.
Hui Shiba twitched his lips and said in an admiring tone, "Brother Feng's ability to make money is really the best I've ever seen!"
"If Brother Xiao Feng couldn't make money, how would he support our big family?" Hua Ling snorted, her small face showing a sense of pride.
Iron Baby asked, "Is this how Brother Xiao Feng's money always cos?"
Everyone looked at each other, their thoughts surprisingly unanimous: It seems... it really is.
Starting from Shen Tianze to the current Brother Lei, they are all quite typical examples.
When you think about it, Xiao Feng has never actively provoked anyone, it's always others who endlessly trouble him, and simultaneously... keep sending him money.
The end result is that whoever sses with Xiao Feng inevitably suffers a big loss, and if they still don't wise up afterward, then it's not just a simple loss they face.
Twenty minutes later, Xiao Feng and Du Qingyue returned with others.
Old Ha trotted over and laughed, "Congratulations, Boss, congratulations..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Feng interrupted, "Congratulations on being kidnapped?"
"No, no, no, I'm talking about the five million, we all know about it." Old Ha grinned sheepishly, "Boss, you are indeed blessed, not only returning safely but also... ahem, making a lot of money, we are all happy for you."
Xiao Feng was puzzled, "I'm not giving you guys any money, so what are you so happy about?"
Everyone's face darkened simultaneously.
Damn it!
We know you're not going to give us money, but did you have to be so blunt about it?
Making it seem like we're really fixated on your money!
At this mont, Neng Ren clapped his hands and said, "Sorry to keep you all waiting, shall we start the lecture now?"
Everyone exchanged glances and nodded in agreent.
Xiao Feng pulled up a chair and sat at the back, reflecting on this outing.
Describing it as rewarding might be an exaggeration, but it definitely wasn't a wasted trip.
Firstly, in terms of money, there was the five million transfer plus a hundred thousand in cash, totaling five point one million.
Then there were those two gold spheres given by Hua Ling, perhaps due to the involvent of the old Abbot, Xiao Feng always felt an inexplicable sense of awe.
After the lesson, he planned to ask Hui Yi and others if they recognized the Sanskrit he photographed.
However, considering that these guys could recite "Love Transactions" as if it were a sutra, Xiao Feng thought it was better not to have too high hopes.
...
anwhile.
Shi Yong called Di Junxiong into his office.
"Director, what do you need for?" Di Junxiong asked as soon as he entered.
Shi Yong got straight to the point, motioning for him to sit down, and said, "It's like this, according to the confession from the cri suspect Lv Baoping, Xiao Feng took ten thousand from him as hush money."
"This did happen." Di Junxiong explained, "But at the ti the suspect had a gun, my master took the money to ensure his safety."
This statent just sounded awkward no matter how you listened to it.
Taking money for safety reasons.
Anyone who didn't know might think Xiao Feng was being held at gunpoint by Lv Baoping and would have been shot if he didn't take the money.
Shi Yong sipped so strong tea and tapped the table, "I've got a good grasp of the situation you're describing, but this money counts as stolen goods, it should be returned."
"So, the reason you want to ask my master to return the money?" Di Junxiong realized.
"Exactly!" Shi Yong nodded in affirmation, "You're his apprentice, so it's most appropriate for you to handle this."
Di Junxiong sighed, "Looks like you do understand what kind of person my master is, otherwise you wouldn't leave this to ."
"How can you say I'm leaving it to you?" Shi Yong raised his voice, "Little Di, recognize your position, your master's actions here are out of line.
In both public and private spheres, you should step up to stop his misconduct."
"Director, honestly speaking, what you're asking of is beyond my ability!" Di Junxiong honestly replied, "When it cos to money, my master could be compared to..."
Frequent listener of cross talks and storytelling, Shi Yong imdiately continued, "Compared to what?"
"Like the Ancient Divine Beast Pixiu, money goes into his pocket easily, but trying to take it out... is as hard as climbing to the sky." Di Junxiong showed a troubled face.
However, Shi Yong seed prepared for this, and calmly said, "As the saying goes, 'Once a teacher, forever a father.'"
Perhaps in your heart, your master's status is similar to that of your father?"
Di Junxiong was taken aback, quickly realizing there might be a trap ahead, but he couldn't feign ignorance, so he replied, "That's indeed the case."
Shi Yong laughed and slapped the table, "Then there's no problem, asking a father for money is perfectly justified.
This task is now yours!
You must complete the task!"
"I..." Di Junxiong was at a loss for words.
As they say, 'Old horse cunning, old man sly.'
What he said was infuriatingly correct!
Thinking about the possibility of getting the money back from Xiao Feng, Di Junxiong was close to tears, "Director, can I just cover the cost?"
"That's fine!" Shi Yong nodded cheerfully, "Either way, it's ten thousand short, whether it's you or your master paying doesn't matter."
Di Junxiong was almost in tears, his master was really indescribably difficult!
...
After Neng Ren finished the lesson, he greeted Xiao Feng and went inside to rest.
The others weren't in a rush to go inside but stayed in the yard discussing what was taught in the lesson.
Especially Old Ha, who was most active, desperately displaying an attitude of being diligent and being a good student.
Xiao Feng simply ignored this lively character, called Hui Yi and the others to go out with him, and turned to head outside.
Aspergillus oryzae laughed gloatingly and taunted, "Old Ha, are you dumbfounded?
No matter how hard you try to show off, it's like a brothel's skilled worker facing an eunuch from the palace.
Even if you pull out all stops, you still can't accomplish the deed."
Old Ha imdiately jumped up, raised his voice, "Aspergillus oryzae! You really have a lot of guts to compare the boss to an eunuch?
Do you have any conscience!?
If it weren't for the Boss taking us in, we wouldn't have this wonderful life today, you're an ungrateful wolf, I feel heartache for the Boss!"
"Damn!"
Aspergillus oryzae was stunned, he quickly covered Old Ha's mouth, "Are you asking for a beating, old man?
That was just a casual taphor, don't stir the pot and make a big deal out of it."
Old Ha pushed Aspergillus oryzae aside, snarkily said: "This isn't making a mountain out of a molehill, it's that you never have the boss in your heart.
If you could think like , consider what the boss thinks, worry about what the boss worries about, you would never have said such a disrespectful taphor!"
This made everyone else in the yard speechless.
When it cos to flattery, none present, adding up altogether, could likely surpass Old Ha!
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