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139: Chapter 139 Taking You to Eat Special Roast Chicken

Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling nan flowers in the deep alley tomorrow morning.

The next morning.

Shen Weiyue was eating the egg noodles made by Feng Jiayue with satisfaction, being pampered like a king, and she even wiped the corner of his mouth.

Not only was her cooking good, but she was also a feast for the eyes.

However, the table, which should have had three people, was missing one.

Feng Jiaxin was still fast asleep.

"Yueyue, does Jiaxin like to sleep in?" Shen Weiyue pondered for a moment and reminded her, "When she goes back to school next year, she can't be like this. This is a bad habit."

"She isn't usually like this, she gets up very early..." Feng Jiayue started to explain, but Shen Weiyue frowned.

"Then is she sick? She had a low fever yesterday, could she be comatose from a fever? I'll go check if we need to send her to the hospital..."

Shen Weiyue was about to get up, but Feng Jiayue hurriedly grabbed his hand and acted coquettishly: "It's fine, she probably didn't sleep well last night."

"??? Didn't you say she sleeps very soundly?" Shen Weiyue glared at her.

This temptress was only wearing a camisole nightgown, the length barely covering the base of her legs, with purple panties wrapping her round, firm curves, hidden on her straight, long legs.

The girl's charm was faintly visible beneath the hem, full of alluring aura.

Feng Jiayue felt Shen Weiyue's aggressive gaze and blushed, saying: "She might have woken up in the middle of the night, you were too focused and didn't notice..."

"Damn it!"

Shen Weiyue was silent for a moment and cursed out loud.

Seeing him like this, Feng Jiayue secretly thought it was good she hadn't told the truth, otherwise, Brother Shen would have punished her severely to vent his anger.

Her sister Feng Jiaxin hadn't just woken up in the middle of the night; she probably hadn't slept at all the whole night.

Blame it on Shen Weiyue having too many tricks; intellectuals really know how to play.

Since the sister didn't sleep well, everyone present was responsible!

At noon.

Feng Jiaxin got up exhausted. The first thing she saw was Shen Weiyue, she blushed, then fled into the Restroom like she was escaping, and didn't come out for a long time.

Shen Weiyue didn't understand why, but didn't think too much about it, just focused on discussing the online store with Feng Jiayue in front of the computer, teaching her more things.

Feng Jiaxin hid in the Restroom, took a fierce shower, and finally regained half her clarity. However, when she turned her head and saw her sister's battle gear from last night in the laundry basket, she fell into despair again.

She felt that if Brother Shen continued to stay here, she would be ruined sooner or later.

Fortunately, Shen Weiyue was never a man greedy for beauty.

In the afternoon, he took Feng Jiayue to the job market to interview workers. Feng Jiaxin breathed a sigh of relief, staying safely at home to guard the computer while learning new knowledge.

Perhaps because there was no one at home, or perhaps the ignorant angel was seduced by the devil, a voice from the void guided her to stretch out her sinful right hand.

The shy girl slowly fell into the abyss of depravity.

...

Shen Weiyue spent the whole afternoon at the job market, picked out a suitable candidate, and hired her as a member of Huijia Digital.

She was also a woman, but looked very ordinary, with a sturdy build and short hair, the standard type who could endure hardship.

The salary was 1,500 base pay plus commission, mainly responsible for helping move goods and shipping. Shen Weiyue couldn't bear to let Feng Jiayue, with her delicate skin and tender flesh, do manual labor all the time; she needed to continue learning and seeing more to improve herself.

Feng Jiayue didn't say it out loud, but she knew it clearly in her heart.

On the way back, looking at Shen Weiyue's back, she realized one thing more profoundly: this man was not as heartless as he said.

As long as she followed him wholeheartedly and listened to his words, she would still receive his care.

This discovery once again strengthened Feng Jiayue's determination to follow Shen Weiyue.

She had been deeply led into his inner world.

So that night, Feng Jiaxin spent another restless night, even more difficult than the previous one.

After all, she had already taught herself during the day.

...

The evening of the third day after Shen Weiyue returned to Shenzhen.

Brother Crow, Project Manager Zhang Yaoyang, arranged for Little Jiang to drive the Prado to pick him up. They didn't return to the project site but headed straight to a club.

The moment Brother Crow saw him, he laughed and came over, handing him a pack of Huazi cigarettes while saying: "Let's go, Brother Shen, I'll take you to eat some special roasted chicken. It just opened, the taste is impeccable."

"Special roasted chicken? The 50kg kind?" Shen Weiyue asked subconsciously.

"50kg?" Brother Crow froze for half a second, laughing until he was out of breath, patting his shoulder: "Anything is fine. Let's eat the 5lb one first, then the 50kg one."

Little Jiang felt he had learned some more lewd jokes while following the project boss.

This little Brother Shen Weiyue was really an interesting person; he didn't look like a 985 honor student at all, but rather someone who wanted to hustle in society even more than him.

The three of them went straight to a roasted chicken shop in an alley. The owner was from Daokou, Henan, and the roasted chicken he made was authentic, which really opened Shen Weiyue's eyes.

Brother Crow brought Maotai, the kind in small 100g bottles, which meant he really treated him as a brother.

The three of them chatted while drinking. When they were flushed with alcohol, Shen Weiyue mentioned that he came here to start an online store. Brother Crow instantly became interested.

"Brother, what is this online store? Is it that kind of shop that sells things on Taobao?"

"That's right. This industry is developing rapidly. Entering the market now to seize the opportunity is exactly catching the rising trend."

Shen Weiyue lit a cigarette, flicked the ash skillfully, the alcohol fumes dissipating.

"Hey, is there any potential in that? We buy things in real life; who would buy things in a place you can't see or touch?" Little Jiang also lit one for his boss and asked, puzzled.

"Exactly. Not to mention buying things online, even in reality, we require suppliers to pay in advance, and they shake their heads. We are even a state-owned enterprise..."

"Brother Zhang, you are too outdated. Do you believe it? It won't even take ten years, in less than five years, a large number of these offline physical stores will go bankrupt. In the future, except for some special industries, everything will be the world of online shopping and e-commerce."

"You're talking too mystically. It's not that we don't believe it, it's that we really can't understand it. Why don't you, this top student, explain it in detail?"

Zhang Yaoyang and Little Jiang raised their glasses for Shen Weiyue to elaborate, and Shen Weiyue had nothing to hide.

After all, e-commerce wasn't a secret; in this era, anyone with a little intention could discover this business opportunity.

The three of them talked for a long time in the private room, and the dishes on the table were reheated several times.

Unknowingly, a case of twelve bottles of Feitian Maotai was finished by the three of them. Of course, Brother Crow drank the most, Little Jiang second, and Shen Weiyue also drank over a pound.

This had already reached the critical point. Fortunately, the wine was good, otherwise, he would probably have had a splitting headache.

In the middle, Feng Jiayue called to ask if she should pick him up.

Before Shen Weiyue could speak, Brother Crow said loudly: "Don't go back. Why go back? Sister-in-law, listen to me, give Brother Shen a break tonight. I'll take him to see the world..."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Jiayue instantly felt her whole body go soft.

Sister-in-law?

Oh my god, Brother Shen's friend called me sister-in-law. This is too... too happy.

"No, Brother Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about? She isn't..."

"Cut it out. You are talented and handsome; I know you don't lack women, but the one who calls you in the middle of the night to care about you, if she isn't sister-in-law, then what is she?"

Shen Weiyue and Zhang Yaoyang were bickering loudly here, while Feng Jiayue on the other side didn't care if it was true or false; she was just feeling wonderful inside.

"Brother Shen, you..."

She wanted to say more, but heard Shen Weiyue scold:

"Don't pry into men's business!"

Then the phone was hung up.

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