I Am King

Chapter 533 A Warm Afternoon

“…Alas! No wonder there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no fields that are plowed…!”

Listening to the dripping sound of water in the bathroom, Qin Feng sighed helplessly.

When he came back yesterday, it was already three or four in the morning, but as soon as he entered the door, Gangsheng and Ruby stared at him with their big lantern-like eyes.

What could Qin Feng do? He could only serve despite his own fatigue.

Qin Feng slept until noon. After coming out of the office, he first took a handful of Huiren Shenbao as usual, then put on his coat and went downstairs directly.

“Feng Bro, I’ve already arranged for someone to take over the Port Daily.

The newspaper's sales have been poor over the past two years, and the Port Daily has been losing money."

Qin Feng had just come downstairs and found a booth to sit down when Fusheng came over.

"Losing money?"

Qin Feng frowned and looked at Fusheng unhappily.

"Yes, Crazy Brother. Although the Port Daily has been published for more than 20 years, it has been losing money in recent years because there has been no major news."

"Damn, I got tricked by that old guy Li Xingrong."

Qin Feng cursed inwardly, then continued to ask;

“How much loss per month?”

"Based on their past financial data, they're losing over 100,000 yuan a month."

Fusheng's face also looked a little unhappy. You know, he was the one who managed Qin Feng's business, and he would get dividends if he made money.

But if he loses money now, he will have to use money from other places to subsidize the Port Daily, which means he is also losing money.

“…How about this, you transfer three million from your account to Wang Jin and let him run the Port Daily.

Tell him, I don't care what method he uses, he must increase the sales of the newspaper for me. Not to mention making money, at least he must ensure that he doesn't lose money."

Qin Feng thought about it and felt that it was not very reliable to hand over the newspaper business to Fusheng. Although this guy was good at business, his cultural level was still a little low.

The most educated person among his subordinates seems to be Wang Jin. Moreover, movies are made for people to watch, and newspapers are also read by people. Anyway, they are all cultural export industries, so there should be no problem in handing them over to Wang Jin.

"No problem, Crazy Brother. I'll have someone send the money to Wang Jin later."

Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Feng was quite happy when he asked him to take over the Port Daily at first, but after learning about the newspaper's business model, he felt a little hesitant.

This thing is completely different from his current business. He has no idea about finding news, typesetting, and advertising.

The key point is that after he looked at the financials of the newspaper, he found that if this thing wanted to make a profit, it would take a long time and it would not make a lot of money.

He was originally still worried about how to make the newspaper profitable, but he didn’t expect that he could sell it now. Instantly, Fusheng’s face brightened up, and his headache and feet no longer hurt!!!

After Fusheng went to do his work, Qin Feng sat paralyzed in the booth for a while. Dabao, who had gone to buy breakfast, came back carrying a bunch of plastic bags.

"Brother, today's roast goose is extra fat."

The table was filled with food, but Dabao only stared at the roast goose on it, swallowing his saliva from time to time.

"If you want to eat, just take it yourself. Do you still need me to feed you?"

Qin Feng gave Dabao a displeased look.

This guy has been following him for so long, how could Qin Feng not know his little thoughts.

"Thank you, brother."

Seeing through his trick, Dabao didn't hesitate and took the entire takeaway box containing the roast goose.

Seeing his action, Qin Feng's mouth twitched; [Damn, I told you to take it yourself, but I didn't tell you to take the whole thing away?]

But Dabao was his meat shield after all, so it would be better for him to eat more. When he got bigger, he could withstand more bullets. So Qin Feng just glared at Dabao and didn't say much.

After dinner, Qin Feng went to Shan Ying's place in Yau Ma Tei. Ever since Shan Ying followed him, Qin Feng hadn't spent much time with her. Taking advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do these two days, Qin Feng planned to spend some time with her.

"How did you come?"

When Qin Feng arrived, Shan Ying had just returned from outside. When she saw Qin Feng, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her face, but she quickly hid it.

"What are you saying? This is my home. Isn't it normal for me to come back?"

Qin Feng walked into the room naturally, took off his suit and threw it on the sofa beside him, then collapsed on it.

"…………You came at the right time. I just wanted to ask you something."

"what's up?"

Qin Feng raised his head slightly and looked at Shan Ying.

You know, Dan Ying has never taken the initiative to look for me since she followed Qin Feng. Did the sun rise from the west or the north today... ?

"It's my senior brother's business. He has already consolidated the effect of the medicine he took earlier.

He wanted to know, when will the next batch of medicine arrive?

"………………This medicine will probably take some time to make, mainly because I haven't gathered all the herbs yet."

Qin Feng thought about it and decided to let Xiahou Wu wait a little longer.

The effect of your special medicine has been consolidated, but the relationship between Shan Ying and I has not been consolidated yet, so just wait.

Qin Feng decided to wait until his relationship with Shan Ying was in place before giving the medicine to Xiahou Wu. This would not only show the preciousness of the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, but also allow him to control Xiahou Wu. He could also use this time to observe Xiahou Wu and see if he was really willing to give his junior sister to him and be his lackey.

"Oh, I see, have you eaten yet?

I'll cook for you. "

In Shan Ying's knowledge, the medicine Jiuhua Yulu Pills is very precious, so she was not surprised to hear Qin Feng's words.

"No, I've already eaten."

Qin Feng reached out and grabbed Shan Ying, pulling her into his arms.

"………Don't……."

Shan Ying instinctively wanted to struggle, but was held firmly in Qin Feng's arms.

"I just hug, nothing else."

"………real?"

Shan Ying was a little skeptical.

"real."

Qin Feng replied seriously, and added in his heart: "At least it's true now."

At this time, Qin Feng's mental state has almost recovered, so he actually wants to do something.

But he hasn't fully recovered from his physical fatigue. Of course, if he tries to hold on, there will definitely be no problem, but he doesn't plan to do that. Today he plans to do something literary and cultivate his feelings first.

Seeing that Qin Feng really didn't do anything else, Shan Ying stopped struggling, and the two of them hugged each other and watched TV series for the whole afternoon.

When it was time for dinner, Qin Feng continued to lie down. Shan Ying bought vegetables and cooked, and then delivered the meal to Qin Feng.

The two of them spent a very harmonious and warm afternoon.

But it’s different when I take a shower at night…………;

"what are you up to?"

"I just called you, but you didn't answer. I was worried something might happen to you."

Qin Feng said with a smile, his eyes shining.

"Did you call me?"

"Have."

"Then you go out first, I'm fine."

"You're okay, I have... "

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