C162 (2/2)

”Mr Jin, give it a try!” He Feng once again carefully withdrew the bamboo egg.

Ginger looked at it in disbelief, then put his nose close to the glass and took a good sniff. That's right, it was this fragrance!

Ginger was so surprised that his mouth grew wide and his eyes widened.

”Is this true?” Ginger shouted.

He Feng nodded his head, he took a sip of his own wine, and his face revealed a pleased look.

Ginger's gluttony was completely aroused. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took another sip of wine. ”Good stuff! Good stuff! Where did you get this from the Director He? How about two catties? ”

He Feng laughed and snorted: ”To be honest, this is a gift from my little friend, and the two catties you mentioned … Hehe, Mr Jin, do you know how much I spent on this egg? ”

Ginger shook his head.

”I bought fifty pills and spent a total of two hundred thousand!”

Ginger lost his balance and slid under the sofa.

Ginger stood up, embarrassed, and sighed in disbelief. ”Two hundred thousand?”

”Hehe!” If there are more in the future, I can just gift some to Mr Jin! ” Only then did He Feng reveal his intentions, ”I still have five pills, one egg, how about Mister's real deal?”

Jin Jie was startled, then looked at He Feng as if he had suddenly realized something, and thought to himself, So you, brat, were waiting for me here?

Jinjie is not stupid. His current calligraphy skill's market price has already risen to one hundred thousand yuan. Today, I wrote you a calligraphy piece. When the time comes, you'll have a basket of eggs.

However, this egg was indeed mysterious. Even Ginger's gluttony had been lured out of his mind.

But thinking about it, writing was not something he could do easily, but eggs weren't common. If that was the case, then eggs were still better.

Jin Jie was straightforward: ”Done! That was a deal! I will write five, He Feng, give me the eggs in your hands! ”

He Feng solemnly nodded his head, and considered to have agreed to this transaction.

He Feng would never do this, he was definitely going to earn big this time!

In He Feng's office, there was a long and slender wooden table made out of redwood. The four legs of the table were carved into the shape of four mountain peaks.

He Feng led Jin Jie to the long table, where they had long since prepared the brush, ink, and paper.

After seeing He Feng's situation, Jin Jie shouted ”Okay” and was about to make his move.

Just as He Feng stood beside Jin Jie, his phone suddenly rang.

When He Feng flipped it over, he realized it was Zhang Yitian.

He Feng was surprised, this brat did not contact him in time. He called suddenly, most likely because he had something to attend to.

”Brother Yutian?” He Feng spoke into the microphone, ”You're that free?”

Zhang Yitian was in the lobby of the Fire Beacon Tower. He looked at the sign in front of the elevator and said: ”Brother Feng, I'm downstairs. I passed by today to visit you!”

He Feng chuckled, thinking that since this brat didn't come to see him today, it was most likely because he had something to discuss with him.

”Alright, just you wait. I'll send my men down!”

Zhang Yitian waited for a while on the first floor before the elevator opened with a ”ding” sound. A young man in his thirties walked out.

The young man immediately walked to Zhang Yitian's side and greeted politely: ”Hello Director Zhang, I am Director He's secretary. My name is Xie Cong, Director He has asked me to come and pick you up!”

Zhang Yitian turned his head and saw that the other party was smiling.

Xie Cong had never seen Zhang Yitian before, but before he came down, He Feng had explained everything clearly: ”Look at the hall on the first floor, there is a rustic young man who is my brother!”

But Zhang Yitian had changed his appearance. Not only did he look much younger, he looked even more handsome.

Upon seeing Zhang Yitian, Xie Cong was startled, and a little hesitation appeared in his eyes.

When Xie Cong heard this, he thought that Zhang Yitian was in his early thirties, with the appearance of a successful person. But Zhang Yitian looked to be at most twenty years old.

How old is this kid? How could he be brothers with someone of the Director He's level?

However, Xie Cong did not immediately reject and specifically asked: ”Sorry, may I ask if you are Mr. Zhang Yitian?”

Xie Cong looked around, only to see that there was no one else in the hall other than Zhang Yitian.

Zhang Yitian smiled as before, ”Yes, I am Zhang Yitian!”

Xie Cong was surprised, really?

This was too unbelievable. Just how did this brat do it? The group leaders wanted to squeeze their heads out to ask He Feng a question, but why would He Feng give them so much attention? He Feng had said that he couldn't get himself out, otherwise, he would have to go downstairs to pick him up.

Xie Cong was stunned for a long time before he waved his hand in front of his eyes, ”Brother? ”What's wrong?”

Xie Cong immediately came back to his senses, and beamed with joy and excitement. He Feng's brother, actually called him brother, this was the greatest of honors!