Chapter 182: 【182】Who allowed you two to catch your breath? _1
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Zhang Jicheng couldnât help but give a wry smile upon hearing his discipleâs response, âBut Shengdingxuan Antique Shopâs business is doing much better than ours, and the treatment they offer you must be better than Ya Garden, with more prospects for development.â
âMaster, are you playing the spokesman for Mr. Pei now? Watch out, or Iâll go and tell the boss.â Tang Feng revealed a face full of mischievous grin.
âYou little rascal, thinking about telling on your master?â
Zhang Jicheng couldnât help but scold him with a smile, but he quickly became serious again, âSpeaking seriously, your performance today truly surprised me as your teacher. Itâs no exaggeration to say that your appraisal skills have now surpassed mine.â
âMaster, I donât like hearing you say that,â Tang Feng immediately looked at him with displeasure, âWhat do you mean ânowâ? Havenât I surpassed you before?â
âGet out of here, saying youâre fat when youâre about to start panting.â Zhang Jicheng immediately scolded him with a laugh, âBut seriously, I am truly relieved now. Once you pass the antiques appraiser qualification exam in a while, I can retire and go home with peace of mind.â
âWhat? An exam? No one ever told me that.â Tang Feng was taken aback.
âDonât worry, the certificate might be difficult for others to get, but for you, it should be a piece of cake.â Zhang Jicheng had great confidence in his disciple.
âWhen is the exam then?â
âProbably next week.â
âThat soon? I am not prepared at all.â
âYou donât need to prepare.â
âSo, Master, what do you want to do after you retire?â
âI havenât thought about it yet.â
âI did find you a nice little job, though.â
âWhat job?â
âHow about becoming my assistant?â
âYou little brat, asking for a beatingâ¦â
When Tang Feng and Zhang Jicheng returned to Ya Garden with the six antique pieces, Qin Yanan, who was dealing with accounts, jumped in fright.
âI just asked you to go for a casual stroll, and you guys brought back so many antiques?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âArenât you pleasantly surprised?â Tang Feng said with a smile, looking for praise.
âPleasantly surprised, my foot! With so many antiques brought back, I donât have the funds to acquire them now.â Qin Yanan was instantly at a loss for words.
She never thought she would one day be worried about having too many antiques.
She still hadnât repaid the three million she owed Tang Feng from the last time, and now he had brought back antiques worth over ten million. How could she have such a big appetite?
âIf you donât want them, forget it. Iâll go ask Shengdingxuan.â As Tang Feng spoke, he was about to take the six antiques away.
âWait a second,â Qin Yanan immediately panicked and hurriedly held him back, stumbling over her words, âCan I negotiate something with you?â
âNo. Cash on delivery.â Tang Feng knew what she was going to say and immediately refused.
âCanât I just write you an IOU?â Qin Yanan was a bit embarrassed.
Especially seeing a group of employees around, looking at her with strange expressions, made her even more embarrassed.
âAn IOU? You still havenât paid me back the three million you owe me. What if you default on the debt?â Tang Feng remained unmoved.
Qin Yanan clenched her fists. If it werenât for the vast disparity in strength between them, she really wanted to go up and punch him.
Tang Feng glanced at her and, seeing that she was on the verge of being angry out of embarrassment, suddenly changed his tone, âWriting an IOU is fine, but you have to add a sentence to it.â
âWhat sentence?â Qin Yanan was somewhat curious.
Tang Feng slowly leaned into her ear, âJust add the sentence âIf I canât repay the debt within the deadline, I will repay it with my bodyâ.â
Qin Yanan was stunned for a moment. Was she being teased?
âTang Feng, youâ¦â
âI have other things to do, Iâll be leaving first.â
Tang Feng dropped the antiques on the table and made a quick getaway.
Furious, Qin Yanan was gritting her teeth.
The employees in the shop hurriedly cleaned the tables and mopped the floor, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.
There were also two who reacted too slowly and hadnât realized what was happening.
Mr. Qin immediately found her scapegoats, âWho allowed you two to breathe? Your breathing scared me.â
âPunish you both to inventory all the antiques in the warehouse and then clean the shop again. There canât be a speck of dust.â
After saying that, she left with the sound of her heels clicking away rapidly.
The two unluckies looked as if they had lost all will to live. Who did they provoke?
â¦
In the evening, Tang Feng drove his Ferrari F8 to meet at the restaurant Jiang Zi had booked.
The restaurant she chose was called âMaya,â a Western restaurant in Zhonghai that definitely counted as high-end.
It seemed Jiang Zi was prepared to go all out to thank him.
When he arrived, he could see from afar that Jiang Zi was waiting at the entrance of the restaurant.
She must have rushed over straight after work, not even changing clothes, wearing a gray business OL suit.
Her slender legs were wrapped in black stockings, and she wore a pair of black high heels.
She seemed less like the girl-next-door and more like a mature, career woman with an air of elite charm.
âBeautiful lady, waiting for someone?â
He parked his car in front of Jiang Zi and whistled at her.
Jiang Zi was still looking around, probably waiting for that boy who rode the bicycle, not connecting the sports car with him at all.
At the sound of that flirtatious whistle, her eyebrows furrowed slightly and she waved her hand in irritation.
Seeing her reaction, Tang Feng couldnât help but want to laugh, âAre you waiting for your boyfriend?â
âWhat if I am? Whatâs it to youâ¦â
While responding curtly, Jiang Zi turned to look at him.
Upon recognizing Tang Feng in the driverâs seat, she was startled, âWhy is it you?â
âWhy canât it be me?â Tang Feng asked back with a smile.
âThis car⦠did you rent it?â Jiang Zi glanced at the sports car, which clearly didnât come cheap.
âLook down on someone? Canât I afford to buy it?â Tang Feng felt somewhat displeased, feeling a bit looked down upon.
âYou can afford a sports car?â Her tone was even more surprised.
From their few interactions, although she had come to realize that Tang Feng was no ordinary man, she didnât think he had anything to do with the wealthy elite.
To see him now appearing in front of her in a sports car was truly unexpected.