Chapter 1012
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When Jian Yiling was young, Jian Yunmo had cooked all kinds of food for her.
He had kept this habit until now.
He disliked the milk tea sold outside, so whenever his sister wanted to drink milk tea, he would make it himself.
When he was on the island, he taught the skill of making milk tea to Feng Wei, who had nothing to do.
Feng Wei gave Zhai Yunsheng a smug look.
Zhai Yunsheng retracted his gaze in disdain.
Jian Yunmo was like a ghost that refused to go away.
"Mister Feng knows our Young Mistress?" Someone beside him asked.
Feng Wei answered with a smile, "Yes, I've known your Young Mistress for a long time. I'm good friends with her second brother."
The last time the fat old man and the others asked Feng Wei, Feng Wei also answered in the same way.
So that's how it is. After everyone understood, they didn't think much of it.
They had thought that he had some powerful connections, but it turned out that he only knew their young mistress's brother.
Before the competition started, some members came over to greet Feng Wei and discuss some business matters.
Feng Wei greeted these people with ease.
It seemed like his position in the hearts of the Loyalty Alliance was not low.
"Mister Feng, where have you been making a fortune recently? If you have any good connections, don't forget to bring us along."
"That's right, we all want to have a share of the pie with Mister Feng."
"If there's a chance, I really want to learn from you, Mister Feng."
Feng Wei laughed, "I don't have any connections. I'm just following your Young Madam now. When your Young Madam has a good connection, bring me along."
Eh?
What does that mean?
Their young mistress?
Mr. Feng wanted their Young Mistress to bring him along?
Everyone thought that Feng Wei was joking.
Everyone laughed along with him.
"Mister Feng is really humorous, haha …"
"That's right, Mr. Feng. What kind of role do you have in the business world? Why would you need someone to guide you?"
"Mister Feng, in terms of experience, the only person in our Loyalty Alliance who can compare to you is our old man."
Feng Wei replied to these people with a serious face, "I'm not joking. Your Young Mistress is my boss. I've been following her for the past two years."
Boss?
Was it … appropriate to use this title on their Young Mistress?
And the person who said that was Feng Wei Feng?
"Mr. Feng, are you joking?"
"That's right, Mister Feng, why would you call our Young Mistress … Bo … Boss?"
This word was not suitable for their adorable Young Mistress.
"Do I look like I'm joking with you?" Feng Wei said.
Feng Wei's serious expression made everyone unable to laugh.
Feng Wei was serious.
Everyone's eyes turned to Jian Yiling who was drinking her milk tea.
Jian Yiling bit her straw. Her eyes were focused on the tournament stage. She didn't pay much attention to the others.
No matter how you look at it, it looks … soft …
Then, Feng Wei turned his head to ask Jian Yiling: "Boss, do you have any money-making projects recently? Do you want to take me with you?"
Feng Wei's eyes shone with anticipation.
This was not the first time that Feng Wei had called Jian Yiling 'Boss'.
Every time he wanted Jian Yiling to play with him, he would call her Boss.
This was because Feng Wei discovered that although Jian Yiling looked soft, she had the heart of a boss.
"Not recently. I'm in a bad mood," Jian Yiling replied.
There was no cure for Ah Sheng's illness, so it was put on hold. She was in a bad mood.
"What's wrong? Who made boss angry? Do you want me to help you vent your anger? "Feng Wei asked with concern.
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