Chapter 405: Chapter 401: 401 The Scenery Remains Unchanged

Feng Jun once got angry, even Sister Hong couldn’t help but feel a bit intimidated, “Alright, aren’t I seeking your consultation now?”

Feng Jun looked at her and shook his head with a mix of laughter and tears, “You really are becoming more and more like a businessperson. You could completely make a decision on this kind of thing by yourself, yet you insist on making me play the bad guy.”

Then he composed his face, and said to Sister Shen in a serious tone, “Actually, you should know my stance regarding Jing City. Let’s let it go this time, but I can tell you, if there’s a next time, I will revoke your dealership qualifications.”

Sister Shen turned her head, looking at Sister Hong as if seeking help, “Director Zhang…”

“Alright, you can go back,” Sister Hong waved her hand with a smile, “Don’t overthink it, think more about how to sell your goods for a higher price, that’s the real deal.”

Sister Shen had no choice but to stand up and leave, Sister Hong lowered her head to stir the coffee in her cup, remaining silent.

Feng Jun also fell silent. It was already summer, and once again, he saw “pants-less” Sister Hong; from his angle, he could only see a small portion of her thighs, but… that was enough to let his imagination run wild.

Thinking back to the night they shared, before he could fully appreciate the firm hold of her long legs, or explore further, their relationship took a sudden turn for the worse, which made him feel some sense of ‘fate playing tricks on people’ in his heart.

So, although those long legs made his heart flutter, they also helped him recognize the reality.

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Eventually, he spoke up with a stern voice, “Sister Hong, do you have any other orders for me?”

Zhang Weihong saw him staring at her legs and losing focus, a sneak sense of pleasure arose in her, but upon hearing his abrupt question, she replied without lifting her eyes, “No orders; can’t I sit for a while?”

Come on, I’m your boss now, okay? Feng Jun smiled casually, “Alright then, as your junior, of course I’ll listen to Sister Hong, but I have things to do next, I can only stay for about ten minutes.”

Sister Hong looked up, staring at him intently, “How did our relationship end up like this?”

“You’re asking me?” Feng Jun shook his head, spreading his hands with a laugh and a helpless look, “I find it strange too.”

Sister Hong fell silent for a long while before stating softly, “Actually, about the Jing City dealership, I could have made the decision without seeing you.”

Feng Jun remained silent, then after a long time, smiled, “Well then, I’ll treat you to a meal another time.”

Sister Hong continued to look at him for a while before asking, “Do you remember the piece of land you bought in the park?”

“Ah?” Feng Jun was taken aback for a moment before nodding with a smile, “I remember, but… I’m not interested in building a house there anymore.”

Sister Hong looked at him resentfully, “But I’ve already had someone design it… You said, let me handle it.”

“Then… go ahead and build,” Feng Jun smiled, “It could also be a foothold. Just handle it as you see fit, no need to ask me anymore.”

“I’ve already had it designed, just waiting for your approval,” Sister Hong said, seeming rather annoyed, “I’m just wondering, what’s so good about that wilderness to live in?”

Feng Jun contemplated for a moment before answering, “My parents are living there right now, and they think it’s not bad. Actually… nevermind, I don’t feel like explaining.”

He thought that Zhang Caixin certainly knew why that place was good, but now… it was useless to say more.

Your parents are there? Upon hearing this, Sister Hong’s heart trembled slightly. She was confident in herself, but the thought of Feng Jun’s elders coming made her panic—I am after all older than him.

Once this thought settled in her mind, she became particularly anxious, “What are you going to do later?”

“I’ve ordered some things,” Feng Jun replied with a smile, “I’m going to check on the goods and take care of some personal matters.”

Sister Hong blinked rapidly and spoke swiftly, “Then when you’re free, invite me to dinner.”

“Hmm?” Feng Jun was taken aback, and by the time he reacted, Sister Hong had already picked up her small handbag and left the booth, striding away with her fair long legs.

“Brother Jun, that woman is interested in you,” Li Shishi finally spoke up.

Feng Jun glanced at her, then rolled his eyes, “Isn’t that normal? You talk as if you’re not interested in me.”

This little receptionist was also quite interesting. Originally, Feng Jun did not intend to provoke her, but she happened to find a photo of Feng Jun in her friend’s WeChat moments. Her friend said, “This is a handsome guy who knows astrology, asking for his WeChat ID.”

Li Shishi thought, I have his WeChat ID, but… he knows astrology?

So she tried forwarding the screenshot from the moments to Feng Jun.

As soon as Feng Jun saw the screenshot, he was a bit bemused… wasn’t that from the time I predicted a ‘bloody disaster’ for Qi Zhengting?

He could even see half of a good landscape from the side on the screenshot.

He still did not reply to her, considering it was a fleeting connection; there was no need to complicate things—he always had strong self-control.

Until recently, he received another message from her, “Teacher Mei came for coffee today, [Photo]”

Feng Jun was a bit puzzled. He and the good scenery practiced yoga together, and they were doing quite well. He felt she was also very satisfied, not only her body improved, but her skin got much better too.

Afterwards, he had been busy with the Spirit Gathering Array and hadn’t had the chance to entertain her, but she hadn’t taken the initiative to contact him either.

Occasionally, Feng Jun would think of her and feel a bit regretful, but he didn’t pay too much attention to it. A cultivator has more pressing matters to attend to.

However, the last time she had helped him detoxify, he had always been grateful in his heart—even if she had her gains, he had benefited quite a lot too.

So when he saw the message from Li Shishi, he still replied, “Did Teacher Mei say anything about me?”

Li Shishi’s answer was, “The two of us have been talking about you all along.”

Indeed, what else could the two of them talk about when sitting together… discuss the weather in Zhengyang?

So today, when Feng Jun left Luohua Manor, he sent a WeChat message to the good scenery, “What have you been busy with lately?”

Half an hour later, the good scenery replied on WeChat, “Working, just thinking about where to bum a ride on a yacht.”

Clearly, she had been thinking about him too. But she was a woman, it wasn’t good for her to be too forward, and besides, she was married.

That was full of subtle grievances! Feng Jun also felt somewhat helpless. Shouldn’t he be considerate towards women? So he called her directly and apologized succinctly, “Sorry, my parents came to visit recently and I’ve been accompanying them… that yacht thing will have to wait a few days.”

“Hmm,” good scenery didn’t say more, merely humming lightly, obviously waiting for him to speak.

Feng Jun wasn’t going to let the ball drop at this moment, “Well… I haven’t been feeling well lately, seems like I need to do some yoga.”

Good scenery chuckled softly, “Yoga… you can practice alone, just hire a good teacher.”

“I don’t like teachers with the last name Hao. I prefer Teacher Mei,” Feng Jun said with a laugh, “How about practicing yoga together tonight?”

Good scenery hesitated to ask, “Aren’t your parents here?”

“They are staying in Luohua Manor, we can go to the Penglai Grand Hotel.”

Good scenery paused briefly, as if weighing her words, then came up with a suggestion, “You call Xiao Li first. I’ll come over after work.”

Feng Jun had no idea what she was up to. Just when Zhang Weihong had invited him to discuss the jade business for the latter half of the year, he simply went ahead and asked Li Shishi what her shift was for the day.

As it turned out, the little receptionist ditched work as soon as she heard he summoned her. Feng Jun couldn’t very well send her back, so he brought her along to meet Sister Hong, feeling somewhat resigned to his fate—after all, this is who I am.

Unfortunately, Sister Hong’s presence was as overwhelming as ever, completely ignoring the little receptionist except for a perfunctory nod when they met, without glancing at her again.

Li Shishi was a bit unhappy inside, but facing a powerful existence that even Feng Jun found headache-inducing, she could only endure.

Now that he had said she was interested in him, she couldn’t help but mutter, “My interest… does it matter? I can’t compete with Teacher Mei, and with Sister Hong, I still can’t compete. Why do you always like older women?”

Feng Jun curled his lip, “It’s the young boys who like green apples. Besides… are they really that old?”

Li Shishi, taking a bold stand, whispered, “I’m not a green apple, and you haven’t even tried…”

“Don’t even, ” Feng Jun quickly waved it off, speaking earnestly, “Fundamentally speaking, I’m not a good person, my life is quite a mess, if I were you, I would stay far away from this kind of flirtatious gentleman.”

The little receptionist sulkily pursed her lips, “You’re not me, and I just happen to like flirtatious gentlemen… Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore. By the way, can you really read astrological charts?”

“That foreign stuff? No,” Feng Jun shook his head decisively, “But causal inference is something I’m quite good at, Teacher Mei can attest to that…”

The two chatted about fortune-telling for a while, and Li Shishi asked him to tell her fortune, wanting to know if she could meet a young and wealthy handsome man.

Good scenery arrived at 5:30, clearly having left work early again, “I was supposed to have a class tonight, but after receiving your call, I told the parents I had a meeting at work… President Feng, I’m showing the right attitude, aren’t I?”

Feng Jun looked at her and smiled, “Mainly because it’s been a long time since we’ve done yoga; we both have a need to exercise.”

There certainly was a need; after the three of them had dinner, they returned to the room before nine o’clock.

However, good scenery definitely did not accept Li Shishi as a wingman; calling her was purely for cover.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

The little receptionist was bold, showing no intention of returning to her own suite, just staying in the outer room of Feng Jun’s suite to watch TV.

After a session of yoga was over, it was ten o’clock, and good scenery didn’t lounge around like Ge You; she rested for a bit then went to take a shower, “Strange, I never get this kind of feeling in the gym… all sticky…”

She was quick in taking showers among women, taking only twenty minutes. After showering, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe and leaned against the headboard, refreshed, “I don’t know why, but I always feel more… more comfortable at your manor.”

“Then you should come more often,” Feng Jun said with a smile, “It’s not like you don’t know the way.”