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"You, you brat!" Ah Sangpo trembled with anger, suddenly gasping for air as if she couldn't catch her breath, nearly falling over.

The other women quickly supported her, helping her to catch her breath.

Gu Muxi proudly snorted, "Yi Feng, let's go. Seeing them ruins my appetite."

After saying that, Gu Muxi turned to leave, and Yi Feng quickly followed.

Ah Sangpo was almost angered to death, and the surrounding diners came over to watch.

Yi Feng glanced back at the scene, then took Gu Muxi's hand and whispered, "Come with me."

"Huh? Where to?" Gu Muxi was confused.

Yi Feng chuckled, pulling out a small knife from his pocket, "Let's let the air out of their tires!"

Spreading rumors about my future father-in-law? If we don't teach them a lesson, they won't know what's coming!

"Hehe, okay!"

Yi Feng, holding her hand, pretended to pass by the four women's bicycles, secretly stabbing the back tires with the small knife.

"Pfft—"

After deflating the four bicycles, Yi Feng immediately pulled Gu Muxi away.

He thought to himself, puncturing the tires and then fleeing was truly thrilling, haha!

The two ran back to the residential building, hand in hand.

"Whew!"

The two of them gasped for air downstairs, looking at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't expect it, Yi Feng, your mischief finally served a good cause," Gu Muxi took a few deep breaths to calm down and laughed.

Yi Feng gave her a look, "Is that supposed to be a compliment?"

"Just deflating their tires is already me being generous. If it were someone else, they would have started a fight."

If the rumor about Gu Xingzhong accepting benefits from Shanghai Steel and betraying the factory spread, it would be a huge blow to him. The position of vice director might not even be secure!

Merely deflating their tires was lenient. If they had succeeded in their slander, Yi Feng wouldn't have let them off easily.

"We'll have to warn my dad to be cautious; we can't let Ah Sangpo succeed!"

"Her husband is also vying for the position of vice manager; she's definitely doing this on purpose!" Gu Muxi puffed her cheeks, angry.

"All for fame and profit. If they can become vice director, offending your dad doesn't mean anything to them."

"Alright, just let your dad know to be cautious," Yi Feng reassured her with a smile.

"Oh, I'm going home first, aren't you coming?" Gu Muxi asked, puzzled.

Yi Feng smiled, "I have some things to handle with Wang Tie. You go ahead; I'll be back later, don't wait for me for dinner."

Gu Muxi glared at him, "Don't drink so much again, okay?"

"Alright, alright, I get it. You're like a nagging wife." Yi Feng laughed.

"Who's your wife? I couldn't care less about you! Hmph~" After saying that, Gu Muxi turned and went upstairs.

Yi Feng shrugged and then called Wang Tie.

In the afternoon, Yi Feng and Wang Tie, carrying a gift, arrived at the Dianke Building and found Nanqiao Commerce's company on the top floor.

After telling the receptionist they had an appointment with Feng Ze, they were led to the chairman's office.

Before entering, Yi Feng gave Wang Tie a look, signaling him to find Secretary Lan.

Wang Tie nodded, understanding.

The receptionist knocked on the door, and Feng Ze's voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Yi Feng entered with a smile, greeting, "Good day, Mr. Feng!"

Feng Ze, very polite, stood up to greet him, and after a brief exchange, they sat down in the guest area.

"Mr. Feng, I've brought the order list personally, the rest is up to you," Yi Feng pulled out the order list from his pocket and handed it to Feng Ze.

Feng Ze took the list, glanced at the requested parts, and chuckled, "Little Brother Yi's order isn't that big."

"Heh, it's enough to start with."

"If we open branches later, we'll need even more computer parts," Yi Feng said with a smile.

Feng Ze nodded, "Alright, we'll work on a consignment basis then. I'll have Secretary Lan draft the contract right away!"

In the secretary's office next door, Wang Tie knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Wang Tie, holding a gift in one hand, opened the door.

"Hehe, good afternoon, Secretary Lan!" Wang Tie greeted cheerfully.

"Hm? Little brother Wang, why… are you here? Do you need something?" Lan Caiyi was surprised to see Wang Tie.

She knew Wang Tie worked with Yi Feng and would normally be there to see Feng Ze.

"Secretary Lan, Yi Feng said our cooperation with Nanqiao Commerce wouldn't have been possible without your support. So, as a representative, I'm here to thank you," Wang Tie placed the gift bag on her desk.

"A small token of appreciation, please accept it."

Lan Caiyi was surprised to see the Isetan logo on the box, covering her mouth, eyes gleaming.

This was a set of expensive cosmetics!

Worth over a thousand!

More than her two salaries combined!

Although she also had expensive cosmetics from Feng Ze, a woman can never have too many cosmetics!

She happily accepted the cosmetics, then set them down, looking at Wang Tie, "Isn't this gift a bit too expensive?"

"Ah, not at all. For a long-term cooperation with Nanqiao Commerce, we're relying on your help, Secretary Lan. This little gift is nothing!" Wang Tie waved it off.

"Just like that?"

"Really, just like that."

Lan Caiyi breathed a sigh of relief internally. Yi Feng really knew how to handle things.

Since it was his kind gesture, there was no need to refuse.

"Alright, then I'll accept it. Please thank Little Brother Yi for me," Lan Caiyi said with a smile, storing the cosmetics in a drawer.

"Sure thing, I'll definitely pass on your message! Secretary Lan, if there's nothing else, I won't bother you any longer," Wang Tie politely said, then left, closing the door behind him.

Lan Caiyi chuckled, "Yi Feng is quite an interesting young man."

The phone on her desk suddenly rang, and she picked up.

"Caiyi, prepare the consignment contract. We're officially partnering with Xifeng Electronics today."

Lan Caiyi smiled, "Okay, I'll bring it over in a bit."

Ten minutes later, Lan Caiyi, carrying the contract, entered Feng Ze's office.

She saw Feng Ze and Yi Feng drinking tea and chatting by the side table, looking very harmonious and familiar.

"Mr. Feng, here's the contract." Lan Caiyi approached, handing over the contract, one copy for each.

Yi Feng carefully reviewed it twice. It was a normal contract, not particularly biased, and seemed slightly adjusted in his favor by Lan Caiyi.

"Looks good, no issues."

"Secretary Lan, I'm very confident in your work," Yi Feng complimented.

Feng Ze smiled slightly and nodded, "Since there's no issue, let's sign the contract."

"Okay!" Yi Feng nodded.

Lan Caiyi handed pens to both men.

Feng Ze and Yi Feng began the formal signing.

After signing, Lan Caiyi packed the contracts in document folders.

Feng Ze stood up, extending his hand, "Haha, I wish Little Brother Yi a smooth start-up. As long as you grow and strengthen, our cooperation can reach new heights!"

"Ha, thanks for your good words, Mr. Feng!" Yi Feng shook his hand.

"Wishing Little Brother Yi a smooth opening," Lan Caiyi extended her hand with a smile.

After shaking hands with her, Yi Feng smiled and said, "Not only is Secretary Lan beautiful as a fairy, but she's also so capable, truly Mr. Feng's right-hand woman!"

He turned to Feng Ze and added, "Mr. Feng, you're really enviable to have such a great assistant!"

"You flatter me too much," Lan Caiyi said with a sweet smile.

Yi Feng and Feng Ze sat down to drink tea and chat for another half hour, with Lan Caiyi accompanying them.

Half an hour later, Yi Feng stood up to leave.

Feng Ze escorted him to the company entrance, watching Yi Feng's departing figure, deep in thought.

"What do you think, can this Yi Feng make it big?" Feng Ze turned to Lan Caiyi.

"If someone as cunning as an old fox like him can't make it, then who in this world can?" Lan Caiyi said with a light smile.

Suddenly, Feng Ze grabbed her wrist tightly, causing her pain.

"So, this is why you adjusted the contract? You think highly of him? Is it because he's young and handsome, you've taken a liking to him?"

Feng Ze's face darkened, his gaze on her turning cold.

"You, you're hurting me… I, I just thought it would be best to have a long-term cooperation with him. If we used the old contract, it might leave a bad impression on him, so I adjusted it," Lan Caiyi explained, wincing from the pain in her wrist.

Feng Ze then released her hand, his expression returning to its usual friendly demeanor.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you."

"Did I hurt you just now? I'll apply some medicine for you later."

His mood shifted faster than flipping a book.

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