Chapter 142 Gotham City Big Boss

Zeng Wenjie has good reading comprehension, otherwise he would not have scored 120 in Chinese.

Therefore, he read a lot of information from Mu Qingyang's words. He wanted to continue asking, but when he noticed some resistance in her eyes, he stopped.

"That's great. I can only afford to go to Fengyuan, and you are willing to come to Fengyuan. It's our destiny." Zeng Wenjie said with a proud smile.

Mu Qingyang lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Hmm."

Zeng Wenjie felt that if he continued to hold Xiao Mu, she would melt in his arms, so he let go of her hand at the right time.

Mu Qingyang was indeed on the verge of coma, and his stunningly pale skin had turned pink, making him look even more alluring.

Zeng Wenjie pinched her cheek, took her hand, and walked her to the entrepreneurship base.

The milk tea shop was still open, so Zeng Wenjie went over and bought two cups of milk tea.

He felt that this milk tea was not very tasty and was a bit too sweet, but Mu Qingyang liked it very much.

"Look, I'm going to open a branch here. Then when alumni want to buy snacks, they won't have to run out. They can buy them directly here." Zeng Wenjie said.

"But the flow of people here will take away business from your shop outside." Mu Qingyang reminded in a low voice while sucking on the straw.

"It doesn't matter. The school pays for the rent, water and electricity here. Any extra money I earn is free!" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

Getting something for free is such a wonderful thing!

Moreover, the number of off-campus stores is far from reaching its limit, word of mouth has not spread thoroughly, and students from several schools have not yet visited them.

From the outside, Entrepreneurship Base No. 109 has taken shape. The yellow primer of Snacks in a Panic state has been painted on, which is very bright.

Mu Qingyang said, "Judging from your snack shop, this business model is quite successful. You can consider renting a shop in the city center where there is more traffic."

Zeng Wenjie said, "How can I be so busy? Have you forgotten that I asked you to help register a company overseas?"

Mu Qingyang was startled, then he remembered and said, "That 'Marenia', right? What do you plan to use it for?"

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "First, open a gold shop in Fengzhou, and then put it on the online shopping platform."

Mu Qingyang said thoughtfully: "If the main product is gold jewelry, perhaps the upper limit will not be very high. Besides, online shopping is still immature, and customers will not feel safe and bold to buy gold online!"

Zeng Wenjie took her hand and walked towards the girls' dormitory, saying as they walked, "Don't worry, there will be a supporting safety inspection process so that customers can buy with confidence."

"Also, I don't just deal in gold. I also sell other products on the online shopping platform."

"Just by hearing the brand name, you should be able to guess who I'm trying to make money from, right?"

Mu Qingyang bit the straw and said, "Listening to the name, it seems like he wants to make money from women!"

Zeng Wenjie said: "That's right!"

Zeng Wenjie never felt bored talking to her about business matters, because she could always keep the conversation going and even occasionally give Zeng Wenjie a flash of inspiration.

Mu Qingyang quickly finished the cup of milk tea in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

Zeng Wenjie handed her his milk tea and took two sips.

Mu Qingyang took it and took a sip before realizing something was wrong. How could he drink milk tea that had been drunk by a boy?

but……

The milk tea is delicious, I love it!

She gulped a few more times, crushed the pearls inside, and swallowed them happily.

Zeng Wenjie felt that this was a very good move. It felt like a natural progression and it was time to move on to the next project as soon as possible.

Well, the next project is of course kissing!

"Stop hitting me, damn it... Who are you? I must tell the teacher!" Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the front, and a guy was pinned to the ground and beaten by several people.

Mu Qingyang was stunned and said, "It seems to be Cao Feng's voice?!"

Zeng Wenjie immediately yelled, "Student Union! What are you doing? Stop it!"

When those who beat people heard that they were from the student union, they immediately ran away.

The guy who was pressed to the ground lay limply on the ground, and weakly lifted up the tattered coat covering his head.

"It really is me, Emperor Cao Feng!" Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh and trotted over with Mu Qingyang.

Cao Feng lay on his back, his face bruised and swollen, gasping for breath. He said, "Who... who hit me just now? Did you see clearly?"

Zeng Wenjie shook his head and said, "No, it's so dark, who can see clearly? Besides, they ran too fast."

While talking, Zeng Wenjie took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and squatted down to check Cao Feng's injuries.

Mu Qingyang took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and brought it to his mouth.

"They are all superficial injuries." Zeng Wenjie said as he examined the lungs.

Then, he pulled Cao Feng up from the ground and asked him to sit down and rest, as lying down would be too ugly.

Cao Feng groaned in pain, gnashing his teeth as he said, "Damn it! Who hit me? If I catch them, I'll definitely take revenge!"

"What kind of hero are you? Several people attacked me alone, and you even used a sneak attack."

"No martial ethics!"

Zeng Wenjie brushed the dust off Cao Feng and asked, "What's the grudge? Why would I cover your head with my clothes and hit you?"

Cao Feng said depressedly, "How the hell do I know! It could also be that they are innocent admirers who feel that I pose a huge threat to them."

Zeng Wenjie burst out laughing and couldn't help but say, "You're inexplicably confident. I'm afraid you're not a threat to that kind of person."

"Then what am I?"

Cao Feng was a little unconvinced. When Chu Qingbai was mentioned, he didn't seem to feel any pain anymore.

Zeng Wenjie said thoughtfully: "What's the big deal? Let me summarize it!

"I think you're the evergreen tree among bootlickers, the mainstay of poker, the mascot of McDonald's, the big boss of Gotham City, Batman's big client, Number Two among spare tires, and a permanent member of the enemy..."

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, thinking that Zeng Wenjie was really mean. Cao Feng was beaten like this, but he still tried to clean him up!

"What do you mean?" Cao Feng couldn't help but get angry.

"Cao Feng, just now...those people should be your clients." Mu Qingyang whispered.

"Huh?" Cao Feng looked at her in surprise.

Mu Qingyang nodded and said seriously, "You sold water for five yuan a bottle that day, and it angered everyone."

Zeng Wenjie suddenly realized and sighed, "That's right, Brother Cao, you're being rude. You're taking advantage of everyone's mouths cracking from the spiciness and robbing them!"

It would be fine if Cao Feng made huge profits by selling the product at five yuan a bottle, but after making the money he went to the forum to show off.

This made those guys who were taken advantage of by him feel unhappy.

"Fuck, they're just jealous of my entrepreneurial abilities! Sooner or later, I'll become a business tycoon, and they'll just have to look up to me."

Cao Feng got up from the ground cursing, dusted himself off, and left.

(End of this chapter)