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Tian Li saw Zhang Yonghe and the others with strange expressions on their faces, and he was no longer interested in wasting words with them. As for the matter of Hua Chengwen's father, he would go to his uncle's place later.

"What are all of you standing around for? Do you really want to stay and have a meal?" Tian Li bellowed with his eyes wide in anger.

Fan Xiaomei, Zhang Yonghe, and the others immediately wanted to leave, paying no attention to Hua Chengwen, who was lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Tian Li shouted, "This piece of garbage came with you, don't you plan to take him with you?"

Zhang Yonghe and the others, of course, did not dare to object, and after helping Hua Chengwen up from the ground, they staggered out of the private room.

Li Juan, Fan Xiaomei, and Jiang Tingyu felt incredibly frustrated in their hearts. If they had known earlier that Shen Feng was such a powerful person, then with their original relationship with Tang Kexin, they definitely could have benefited. But now they knew Tang Kexin would no longer consider them friends.
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They had just walked out of the JF Building.

Zhang Yonghe and the others looked at the unsteady Hua Chengwen with disgust and simply left him to the side.

Hua Chengwen's father was doomed, and from now on, he would at best be a bereft, homeless dog; he was of no use to them anymore.

After leaving Hua Chengwen aside, Zhang Yonghe said to Fan Xiaomei, "Dear, do you think you can repair the relationship with your classmate? If we could get to know her boyfriend, then my business in Nanming County would definitely grow bigger."

After seeing a handsome and well-connected big shot like Shen Feng, Fan Xiaomei suddenly found the balding Zhang Yonghe disgusting. She frowned and said, "Kexin has already given us enough face. Do you think the owner of JF Building would have let us off easily otherwise? If we keep pestering her and anger Kexin's boyfriend, can you bear the consequences?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yonghe shook his head in fear, and he did not bring up the matter again.

Meanwhile, back in the private room, after everyone had left,

Tian Li took several pictures of the chair Shen Feng had sat in, then he logged into QQ on his phone, posted the pictures of the chair to the master group, and added a caption, "Guess who sat in this chair?"

"Tian Li, you old man, always looking for ways to pass time? Is this chair one an emperor sat in? It's clearly a common chair from a restaurant. Aren't you a restaurant owner? Isn't this chair from your restaurant?" the chairman of TN Group was the first to comment.

"Everyone should just keep busy! Using a broken chair to amuse us, are you trying to say a master sat in it?" the chairman of XY Chain Catering was also online.

Tian Li quickly typed a reply, "No joke, you've blindly hit the nail on the head. This chair was indeed sat in by a master, who just left my restaurant, and I even got his phone number. Are you jealous?"

With that said,

the usually calm master group suddenly became lively.

"Diagnosed as a delusional patient, case closed!"

"Forgot your medicine today? A chair sat in by a master? Zero points for that lie!"

"Old Tian, who do you think you are? Not even the beautiful stewardesses could get the master's contact information, and you could? Wake up! Stop dreaming during the day."

...

Seeing himself being collectively attacked by people in the master group, Tian Li was extremely indignant. He remembered that there were high-definition security cameras in the restaurant lobby, which surely had captured Shen Feng entering the restaurant.

He immediately ran to the surveillance room and asked someone to replay the recorded footage. When Shen Feng's image appeared, he enlarged the screen on the monitor; the image was quite clear, and he took a picture of the surveillance monitor with his phone.

He posted the photo in the master group chat: "A picture is worth a thousand words, this was captured by the surveillance camera in my restaurant. You guys shouldn't have anything to say now, right?"

After seeing the photo, the whole group went silent for several dozen seconds, then every online member of the group spoke up.

"Damn, it really is the master. Could all of this actually be true? Why don't I have such luck?"

"Brother Tian, I've believed what you said all along. What's the master's phone number? As your loyal supporter, shouldn't you share it with me?"

"Brother Tian, you must be incredibly lucky recently. Nanming County is neither large nor small, yet the master actually went to eat at your restaurant?"

...

While many people in the group were eagerly trying to curry favor.

The long-legged flight attendant came online: "Uncle Tian, you can't keep the master's phone number to yourself; I want it too."

The busty flight attendant sent several bashful emojis: "I want it, I want it, I want it too!"

The chairman of TN Group was quite generous: "You old rascal, is that chair really one the master has sat in? I'll pay a million to buy it, how about that? Plus, I'll pay five million for the master's phone number if you tell me."

The chairman of XY Chain Catering couldn't hold back either: "Younger brother Tian, let's cut a deal, shall we?"

Tian Li sent two smiling emojis: "There's no need to negotiate anything. I want to keep the chair as a collectible, and the master's contact details can't just be given away recklessly. What if the master blames me later? I wish you all the chance to meet the master soon."

After sending this message.

Tian Li went offline directly, ignoring the stream of cursing in the group chat, grinning foolishly while looking at a number on his phone, saving it with relish, unable to stop his silly laughter.

...

Meanwhile, after Shen Feng and Tang Kexin left JF Building,

they walked side by side. Tang Kexin was brimming with endless curiosity. Although today was her first face-to-face meeting with Shen Feng, she had often heard Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng talk about him, so she knew a lot about this brother. How could Shen Feng know the owner of JF Building?

What was most important was that the owner of JF Building was incredibly respectful towards Shen Feng.

Shen Feng glanced at Tang Kexin, who seemed hesitant to speak. Half-truthfully, half-falsely, he said, "Don't overthink it. I once saved his life from a robber. I'm his lifesaver, so of course, he's grateful."

Tang Kexin questioned, "Brother Shen Feng, do you know kung fu? Otherwise, how could you possibly save someone from a robber?"

Shen Feng went with the flow: "You remember how I fell off a cliff and lost my memory for a while, right? I learned my kung fu from an old man during that time."

Since he had told this well-intentioned lie before, now he could only continue to round it out.

Tang Kexin responded with a skeptical "Oh!" The explanation seemed plausible, but her female intuition told her that was not the whole story.

However, after thinking for quite a while and not coming up with any other possibilities, Tang Kexin finally accepted this explanation.