Gu Muxi stood there in a daze, why not... go and have a look?

But this is my business?

Gu Muxi pouted and continued to walk forward a few steps, but stopped again.

That beauty is really looking for Shuangfeng, right?

I came to the door with a gift and laughed...so, that gentle!

Uh...why do I care so much?

Forget it, let's go back to work.

One minute later...

Gu Muxi secretly walked to the store door with a shoulder bag and looked inside through the glass window.

She saw Yi Feng and the beauty chatting, and both of them were smiling, as if they were very familiar.

The beauty even handed the gift to Yi Feng!

Um?!

I'm really looking for Snow Maple!

Gu Muxi gritted his silver teeth. For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to give Zhao Feng a death-taking cross lock.

Right, that's the impulse.

"Hey, what are you doing with your boss?"

Suddenly the door opened, Zhuo Qianqian walked out and happened to see Gu Muxi who looked like a thief.

"Ahem, I, I just take a look, ah, this glass is so smooth, haha!"

"Oh, the sun is so fierce today!"

"No need to send it, I'll leave first!"

Gu Muxi ran away awkwardly.

Zhuo Qianqian looked up at the sky in shock. A large dark cloud covered the sun tightly...

The boss lady...what is wrong with her?

...

On the other side, Gu Muxi was walking out of the alley with his head buried in his head.

Now, she seemed to exud an inexplicable chill all over her body.

Sword Maple, yes, there are all beauties giving gifts!

Be capable!

Suddenly, two young tattooed men walked towards me.

"Wow, beautiful girl, are you alone?" Two tattooed young men stood in front of Gu Muxi, looking up and down, with a look of despicable expression.

Gu Muxi stopped, raised his head, and stared at them coldly.

"I'm in a bad mood today, get out."

The tone was so cold that it was creepy!

The two tattooed young men felt a chill in their hearts at the same time, and they felt very uncomfortable being stared at by Gu Muxi.

But one of the young men with tattoos still raised their courage.

Are you still afraid of her and a girl?

"Oh, pretty girl, don't be so angry." He pretended to put one hand on Gu Muxi's shoulder.

"Die to me!"

Gu Muxi grabbed and pulled with one hand, and gave him a whirlwind and a big back throw!

"Bang!"

The young man fell to the ground and fainted.

"Lone, damn!!!"

Another young man with tattoos: "(;??Д??i|!)!!"

How could this be a woman?

Looking at Ke Ke Ai Ai, cute, she is so violent!

Too scary!

Gu Muxi looked up and stared at him, rubbed his fists, and walked over step by step.

"Ahem! Beautiful girl! Oh no! Sister! No, beauties, calm, be calm!"

"I, I was wrong! I dare not! I will never dare to do it again!"

"I never dared it again!"

The next moment, the sound came to an abrupt end, followed by a sound of punches and kicks and a man's howl...

Three minutes later, in the shocked gaze of passers-by, Gu Muxi clapped his hands and left Saran.

Two young tattooed men with blue noses and swollen faces and were beaten into pig's heads lying on the ground.

A passerby murmured: "This, this beauty has taken gunpowder?"

...

"Secretary Lan, Mr. Feng is too polite. He also made a special trip to ask you to give gifts." Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Brother Yi, just accept it. As the saying goes, it is a favor to have come and go. Mr. Feng said that this gift must be given, so you can't let me take it back, right? In this way, Mr. Feng wouldn't scold me.

Don’t know how to do things?" Lan Caiyi said with a smile.

"Okay, then I will accept it. If I don't accept it, it will make me pretentious." Yi Feng shrugged and took the gift box on the table.

Lan Caiyi looked around the store and saw that there were still customers in the store, complimenting: "Brother Yi has been doing well in business these days."

"It's okay, it's barely enough to support the employees." Yi Feng replied casually.

"Brother Yi, you are really good at joking. I can see that you are picking up orders, it should be more than that? Haha!" Lan Caiyi covered her mouth and smiled.

She didn't understand why a store could sell so many goods?

It makes no sense!

Does he have any secret sales channels?

"Hey, it's all up to Mr. Feng's care." Yi Feng answered without any loss.

Lan Caiyi shook her head secretly, and her little slippery mouth was quite strict.

It seems that it is probably difficult to learn something from Yi Feng’s mouth.

"Okay, my task is completed, and it's time to go back. Brother Yi, I often go to the company to have tea when I have time!" Lan Caiyi said with a smile.

"Okay, Secretary Lan, I'll give you a gift." Yi Feng said.

"No, you can do it first, don't be so polite." Lan Caiyi politely declined and said goodbye and left.

Wang Tie watched her go out and asked, "Brother Feng, why did Mr. Feng suddenly ask her to come to give gifts?"

"It's probably Mr. Feng took a few bites of meat from Shengde Company, otherwise he wouldn't have been so concerned."

Yi Feng opened the gift box, and a small packaging box was filled with the big gift box.

He knew what was inside at a glance.

Cartier's logo must be a watch.

This thing is good, Feng Ze is really careful!

Yi Feng didn't have much intention to buy a watch, but he didn't say he didn't need it. Sometimes watches are more of a symbol of identity.

This watch should be worth about five or six thousand, which can be regarded as a small fine product and can be worn.

"Wow, Mr. Feng is so arrogant!" Wang Tie looked at the golden shining watch in surprise, his eyes lit up.

"After saying that, it's a big boss, he's not short of that little money." Yi Feng put on his watch and looked up. Although it looked a bit tacky when he looked gilded, it was better than nothing. He would change it after making more money in the future.

...

In the evening, Yi Feng was busy until nine o'clock when he got off work and returned to the community.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I happened to meet Gu Muxi coming back licking the old popsicle all the way.

"Hi, Gu Muxi, do you still eat old popsicles in the evening?" Yi Feng teased and went up to say hello.

Who would have thought Gu Muxi changed his previous attitude, snorted coldly, turned his head, and didn't want to see Yi Feng.

"You have to care?"

Yi Feng: "Uh..."
To be continued...