409: 409: Encounter Beauty on the Street 409: 409: Encounter Beauty on the Street Xiao Yan was moved; all the grievances and annoyances she had suffered before no longer seed important.
She was neither kin nor kith to Tang Feng, yet she had received treatnt many yearned for but could never obtain.
What did she have to complain about?
It’s said that a warrior would die for one who appreciates him.
In her heart, she swore that as long as Tang Feng didn’t fire her, she would continue to work for him.
She cast aside all personal issues.
She had indulged in fantasies about Tang Feng, but the boss was too far out of reach.
Although she had a fair appearance, it stirred no waves amidst the sea of people.
So she was aware of her own limitations.
What was given to her, she should cherish.
Not only did Tang Feng not bla her this ti, but he also granted her more freedom.
In all honesty, she was even prepared to devote herself to him.
Why would he treat her so well?
It wasn’t a joke; even a random passerby might not perform worse than her.
One had to admit that opportunity and fate were very important.
Sotis you don’t need to be highly capable, you just need to find soone who needs you, and ascending to the heavens is but a step away.
Determined to seize such an opportunity, Xiao Yan imdiately changed her attitude, becoming more alert.
She brewed a pot of tea and asked Tang Feng to sit down; then she began to massage his back.
Her soft hands seed boneless, which Tang Feng found very comfortable.
“Brother Feng, would it be okay if I brought Zhou Susu over?”
“Sure, you make the call.
With the Spirit Stone, just place it in the formation every day.
Right there in that corner; no one else can possibly take it away,” Tang Feng said.
“Okay, I’ll listen to whatever you say anyway.”
That statent was ambiguously worded.
Fortunately, Tang Feng genuinely had no such thoughts about Xiao Yan, otherwise at this mont she certainly couldn’t escape.
Leaving the Dan Pavilion, Tang Feng had another insight.
He was well aware of Xiao Yan’s little thoughts; since she hadn’t taken the initiative, naturally Tang Feng wouldn’t point it out.
This was perfect; how far she could go was up to her.
He had strolled through the streets of Capital City before, but now he noticed that most pedestrians were hurrying on their way, with no ti to appreciate the charm of this great city of Huaxia.
The sky was bluer now, which was good for the people.
However, inflation had risen, and jobs were harder to find; this was the reality.
Many able-bodied n had recently sunk into searching for herbs and mining.
For survival, for family, they spared no second thoughts.
This was life.
Tang Feng saw through it; in a myriad of worlds, no matter how much they change, as long as one strives, even if begging, they will not starve to death.
Ordinary people struggle daily for three square als, and he himself was no different, striving for greater strength.
The starting point was different, but the ntality was the sa.
That’s why Tang Feng looked down on no one.
Because any person could potentially surpass him.
One must always be prepared, even in tis of safety.
At greater heights, the danger increases.
Only by continuously laying foundations can one be as stable as Mount Tai.
Therefore, connections are indispensable.
Before he knew it, it was noon.
Tang Feng found himself standing at the foot of International Building.
This skyscraper, rising three hundred ters tall, astonished him as a marvel of mortal effort.
If now humans can build hundreds of ters, who can guarantee that in the future they won’t reach a kiloter, ten kiloters, or even higher?
The wisdom of humankind is limitless, the masterpieces of the divine are boundless.
There you go, a few young ladies erged from the building, their pale white skin catching Tang Feng’s attention.
“Hey, there’s a handso guy,” the three ladies were about to go for lunch when they noticed Tang Feng and their eyes brightened.
“He’s looking at us.
Those eyes are so beautiful.
Do you think he’s looking at ?”
“Dream on, he’s just passing by.”
The three ladies walked over with giggles.
“Ladies, could you tell where there’s a restaurant nearby?” Tang Feng asked.
“You’re not seriously looking for a restaurant here, are you?” a woman laughed.
“Yeah, I just got here a few days ago and am not very familiar with the area,” Tang Feng laughed.
“We’re actually about to grab so food, would you like to join us if you don’t mind?” another woman offered.
“Sure, thanks!
You guys are so kind, no wonder you’re so beautiful,” Tang Feng complinted without missing a beat.
“Hehe, handso, you must still be in school, right?” one woman asked.
“Beauty, do you have the Divine Eye?
How could you tell that just by looking?” Tang Feng said.
“Hehe, if only I had the kind of power you’re talking about.
But wait, a student coming over here to find a restaurant?”
“Isn’t today a school day?”
With a slight smile, Tang Feng replied, “I couldn’t help it, I was just too curious about Capital City, so I ended up here.”
“You could find it without us too, right?”
“Yeah, but it would take longer.
Following you guys saves a lot of ti,” Tang Feng said with a smile.
“Then let us treat you,” the woman said.
“How can I accept that?”
“It’s okay, I like handso guys,” one woman boldly took Tang Feng’s arm.
The reason she was so forward was that she saw Tang Feng as a little brother.
After all, they were in their mid-twenties.
The other two won rolled their eyes.
Keeping up, Tang Feng learned the nas of the three won: Xiang Ling, Luo Qin, and Ye Lan.
All three were white-collar workers with unchanged work hours and stagnant salaries.
From their tone, they seed on the verge of unemploynt.
The won took Tang Feng to a very ordinary restaurant, but it had a nice atmosphere.
“Is this restaurant okay?” Xiang Ling was genuinely worried Tang Feng might mind.
“Of course, I’m not picky,” he said.
The three won gave Tang Feng a look; they weren’t easily fooled.
The clothes on Tang Feng were worth at least several hundred thousand.
And with those shoes, at least a million.
A wealthy chap.
But it didn’t matter to them, they were not the type to be vain about wealth.
They were about to order three fast-food als, but Tang Feng stopped them.
“Let treat you to this al.
If it weren’t for you three beauties, I wouldn’t know when I’d be eating next.
Please don’t refuse, I don’t like owing people,” Tang Feng insisted.
What could the three won say?
They went along with it.
And so, Tang Feng ordered six dishes and a soup.
With the current scarcity of supplies, there wasn’t much seafood, but they still had fish, just much more expensive than before.
The three won figured this al would cost at least a thousand.
That would be enough to feed them for a month.
How many people can still dine like this?
Making money is hard.
They each earned just six thousand a month, aning they could afford only six such als—a fact that left them speechless.
“Don’t just stare, start eating,” Tang Feng urged as he began to eat; he hadn’t expected the restaurant owner’s cooking to be so good.
Having tasted many delicacies before, the fact that this food appealed to his palate proved its quality.
Otherwise, the business here wouldn’t be so good.
Watching the custors relishing their food, Tang Feng hatched a plan.
The consumption level here was acceptable; he decided to look for a shop to invest in around here.
After all, “people regard food as their heaven”; there was definitely potential.
The three won had no idea about Tang Feng’s thoughts.
They had been coming here ever since they first ate here three years ago.
It’s just that their orders had gone from a-la-carte to fast food.
Whether they would even be able to afford fast food in the future was uncertain.
Now, they couldn’t even pay the rent for their apartnt.
For this reason, the won had to take up part-ti jobs at night.
They didn’t even have ti for dating.
If it weren’t for their company’s relative stability, they didn’t know how they’d get by.
That’s why they still envied Tang Feng’s generous spending.
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