83 83. Su Feng. (1/2)
”Alchemist Ran, what do you think? Can you help me? ”
Alchemist Ran Ming touched his short white beard. This old man was somewhat confused to convey his opinion to this middle-aged man in front of him. Alchemist Ran has known this Head manager Su from Xianmei Hall for quite a while. Head Manager Su is one of the nice guys he has known in his life.
”Head Manager Su, do you want to keep asking this old man about this matter? Why don't you just give up? You're quite old too. Do you need to insist like that?”
”This one just feels sad thinking about my wife. She must want offspring from me for a long time while my body is like this.”
”Your wife must know the state of your body before that lass wants to marry you.”
”This one feels she definitely doesn't know how much damage is in my body beforehand.”
Su Feng looked sad thinking about the state of his body after so long. Previously he felt that even though he had a bad life at least he could outlive the prediction of the Su clan member who knew that his body was weak and would not last long so they sold him to become a guinea pig slave to a slave trader. He never expected that he would find the love of his life and wanted to give his wife the best. That includes giving offspring to his wife.
”Hff-young people. This old man can give you directions, but this old man is not sure you can find it. ”
Hearing Alchemist Ran's words, Su Feng looked hopeful.
”Alchemist Ran, if you can give me the clue. This one will do the best.”
”Fine. Here is the clue.”
Alchemist Ran handed Su Feng a folded paper that looked quite old. Despite passing the paper casually, the old man's gaze looked worriedly at Su Feng. The directions in the paper were quite dangerous for the young man before him.
”Don't let anyone else find out that you have this clue. Lots of people will want the thing in the paper. They are people you would not want to be your enemy.”
Hearing the seriousness in Alchemist Ran's voice made Su Feng immediately put the old man's instruction paper in his pocket.
Tok, Tok-
The sound of knocking in the private restaurant room made the two of them turn towards the closed door.
”Enter-”
”Excuse me, guests- someone is looking for Mr. Su outside.”
The Meican Hall waiter leaned his body halfway into the private room, notifying the presence of a person looking for the guests in the private room.
”Looking for me?” Su Feng looked confused that someone was looking for him here.
Xiao Cheng's voice sounded from outside the door to the private room.