"Hey! Look at you, so capable. Looks like I'll have to force you to drink it." He put down the cup, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the cup again, and prepared to use force: "Are you sure you don't want to drink? If I force you, your reputation as Master Feng will be ruined."
Feng Guiyu: "...I'll drink it myself."
Wang Yi smiled triumphantly, put down his cup, and sat down on the sofa. "Oh dear! Sure enough, now that Master Feng is injured, my treatment has changed too. Look how relaxed I am."
Feng Guiyu rolled his eyes at him, held his breath, and drank the medicine in one gulp before speaking.
"I plan to retire from racing."
"What!" Wang Yizhi sprang up with a somersault, looking at Feng Guiyu's serious face, and asked again uncertainly, "Seriously?"
"Um."
Wang Yizhi suddenly slapped his thigh happily: "You should have retired a long time ago. Just manage your company properly, and I won't have to work for you anymore."
Feng Guiyu: "You seem so happy! How about I arrange for you to go to Africa? I heard the project manager there couldn't hold on anymore?"
Wang Yizhi's eyes widened, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no! Lord Feng, please take back your order! I haven't enjoyed it enough yet."
Feng Guiyu was too lazy to pay him any attention.
A few days later, after recovering from his illness and being discharged from the hospital, he immediately had people take care of all the troubles that had arisen since his retirement from racing, and focused on managing the company.
He built this company step by step using the funds left to him by his sister. He couldn't let himself down, nor could he let his sister down...
From then on, Feng Guiyu became a new generation of business tycoon, with people fawning over him and offering him all sorts of women wherever he went.
He wouldn't even look at it, and would retaliate in the same way the next day.
His name has gradually become more diverse.
Some people said he didn't like women, and then some fearless people sent him all sorts of handsome men. As a result, the very next day, the CEO who sent him the handsome men ended up making headlines with all sorts of men.
Feng Guiyu's tit-for-tat approach eventually deterred anyone from sending him women or men anymore.
Although he seems easy to get along with on the surface, once he gets angry, he becomes ruthless and you'll explode on the spot.
Wang Yizhi never expected Feng Guiyu to make this change.
At the dinner table, he subtly inquired about what had triggered Feng Guiyu's reaction.
What I got in return was a glare from Feng Guiyu.
When Feng Guiyu was 30, Wang Yizhi's child was old enough to run errands, but he was still single.
When Feng Guiyu was 40 years old, Wang Yizhi's son was already in the sixth grade of elementary school, but he was still alone.
Seeing that Feng Guiyu was approaching 50 and still single, Wang Yizhi became anxious.
"Hey Boss Feng, why are you trying to live a lonely life like that? Seriously?"
However, Feng Guiyu simply looked at him calmly and said, "What are you afraid of? My empire will be inherited by my godson. What's the rush?"
Wang Yizhi: "..." He had nothing to say.
In fact, Feng Guiyu never thought about how long he would live. When he was 50 years old, he transferred all of his company's shares to Wang Yizhi and sold all of his properties, cars, and islands. He donated all of his personal assets, which amounted to several billion yuan, to a foundation.
Then he went to the cemetery alone and took one last look at the woman's tombstone.
He left, without a sound.
No one knows where he went, and no one has been able to contact him.
However, in a cemetery, next to the tombstone he frequented, a new tombstone had been added, without a photo or any inscription.
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