The Dragon from Hell

"What do you mean?"

Qi Xuancheng always felt that there was something wrong with what Qin Feng said, and subconsciously asked.

Qin Feng just smiled faintly: "Nothing, just talking casually."

"By the way, Uncle Zhao," he turned his head and said to Zhao Ming: "Since Master Qi has helped you so much, I think verbal thanks are definitely not enough. The sincerity is not enough."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Seeing that he was no longer stubborn, Zhao Ming did not hold on to him, but slapped his forehead and said: "Xiao Feng is right. How can we express our family's gratitude to Master Qi with just words? So, I have a few antiques in my collection. Master Qi can go up and take a look. If you like them, just take them away!"

Even Chen Huiyu, who has always been stingy, smiled and clapped her hands and said: "That's right, Master Qi doesn't seek rewards, but we can't be ungrateful!"

"We are different from some wolf cubs. It's okay if good intentions are not rewarded, but they actually bite back."

"Fortunately, our family has turned danger into safety and survived this time, otherwise someone I'm afraid these people are laughing so hard that their mouths can't close, right?"

When Qi Xuancheng heard that he was going to send him something, he also swept away the haze and kept being humble: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, Aunt Chen, you really don't have to be so polite. I'm just helping you with a little effort, and I don't expect you to repay me at all..."

Before he finished being polite, Qin Feng spoke again: "In fact, I also think that people like Mr. Qi are selfless and have a broad mind, and they will definitely not care about these external things."

"Even if Uncle Zhao forces it, a person as upright as Mr. Qi will definitely not accept it."

"Even if I really accept it today, I will probably have someone secretly send it back tomorrow, because using money to compare with Mr. Qi's noble character is a complete insult to him, right, Mr. Qi?"

Originally, Qi Xuancheng just wanted to be polite and pretend, and finally "reluctantly" accept the things under the enthusiasm of Zhao Ming's family.

But Qin Feng's few words directly praised Qi Xuancheng to a position where he couldn't get down.

Deny it?

Then wouldn't the few words he said just now be just fake politeness?

But if he didn't admit it, he would just refuse the free benefit?

Between face and things, Qi Xuancheng still chose face, but the smile on his face was a little forced: "Yes, yes..."

Chen Huiyu was more satisfied with Qi Xuancheng now: "Oh, he really deserves to be born in a wealthy family. This child who grew up in wealth is much better than the children of ordinary families!"

"You helped us so much, but you didn't want any benefits. It's really admirable!"

She blinked at Qi Xuancheng and gestured to Zhao Keren: "Our Keren will also be very touched..."

Zhao Keren looked shy and had a better impression of Qi Xuancheng: "Xuancheng, I will remember your kindness, thank you."

The mother and daughter said one by one, and Qi Xuancheng couldn't take it back.

He glanced at Qin Feng resentfully: Meddlesome!

But he forgot that this "thank you" did not belong to him.

"Ah, but... Mr. Qi has helped us so much after all, we can't just say a few words of thanks and forget it, right?"

Zhao Ming was a little distressed, he and the mother and daughter thought differently.

In this world, everything is easy to owe, except favors.

At this time, Qin Feng took the initiative to pat his shoulder and gave an idea: "Of course not."

Everyone looked at him, and Qi Xuancheng always felt that something was wrong.

Qin Feng turned his head and smiled at him and said, "Mr. Qi's behavior not only helped the Zhao family to revive, but also his noble character is really admirable."

"I think people with such noble character should be publicized."

"How about this, Uncle Zhao, just make a silk banner for Mr. Qi and send it directly to the Wumeng, and then publish an article to thank him on our company's official propaganda account."

"Make sure everyone knows about Mr. Qi's glorious achievements, and by the way, let Mr. Qi have glory within the Wumeng."

From Qi Xuancheng's previous reaction, he guessed that this guy's uncle should not have let him get in touch with the core affairs of the Wumeng, and he was just an ordinary second-generation.

So he should not know about the internal embezzlement of the Wumeng.

Since he wants this credit, then I will fulfill his wish.

Zhao Ming clapped his hands when he heard it: "This is a good idea!"

Zhao Keran also nodded with a smile: "Yes, Xuancheng, don't you value reputation and achievements the most in the Wumeng?"

"This cooperation is between our family and the Wumeng. While you helped us, you also made great contributions to the Wumeng."

"When our silk banner is sent to the Wumeng, your uncle will definitely be happy!"

QiXuancheng was confused by a few words, especially those from Zhao Keren, which made him agree deeply.

He grew up in the Wumeng. Although he was the nephew of the Wumeng elder, he was used to the days of having everything provided for him and could not endure hardships, so he had been idle all the time.

He used the title of the Wumeng young master to talk about business and so on.

Now that his uncle is the president of the Wumeng, he must also show some achievements, so that he can move to the core position of the Wumeng in the future. It is also possible for him to become an elder while his uncle is in office.

So the idea of ​​being able to make contributions to the Wumeng is definitely attractive to him.

Even though he was still doubting whether Qin Feng's statement would have any traps at first, he was now flattered: "If that's the case... I must accept Mr. Zhao's kindness, otherwise it would be disrespectful to you."

"That's good, that's good!" Zhao Ming rubbed his hands: "Well, I'll have someone prepare the banner..."

"It's better to find a gong and drum team, it will be more lively to send it with gongs and drums." Qin Feng added.

"Okay, okay, I think so too."

The unpleasantness just now disappeared at this time, and the Zhao family directly forgot what Qin Feng had just said.

Qi Xuancheng didn't realize when Qin Feng was so enthusiastic. He not only praised him, but also helped to give advice.

He is probably now immersed in the joy of being admired by the Wumeng.

Zhao Ming patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and said with satisfaction: "Xiao Feng, you did a good job this time."

"Although I said some nonsense at the beginning, fortunately you woke up in time and it's not too late."

"Remember, what belongs to you is yours, and you don't need to fight for what is not yours, otherwise it will easily cause trouble!"

Faced with Zhao Ming's earnest advice, Qin Feng nodded meaningfully: "Uncle Zhao, you are right, I will remember it."

"Let's go, let's go to give Young Master Qi a banner!"

Qin Feng originally planned to go with him, and as soon as Zhao Ming invited him, he followed with a smile.