"???"
Zhang Rui's body was trembling uncontrollably.
Compared to the urge to curse me, I'd much rather skin you alive and tear you apart!
Chen Feng not only caused himself to step down in disgrace, but he also wanted to tear himself apart and skin him alive.
They say the most venomous heart is that of a woman.
But in Zhang Rui's eyes, Chen Feng's heart was a hundred times more vicious than a woman's!
Little did Zhang Rui know that it was precisely because of her pettiness and tendency to cause trouble that Chen Feng was forced to make the promise to buy the latest digital camera and provide it free of charge to the members of the photography art society.
This promise may seem like a casual remark, but in reality, Chen Feng will have to bear the cost of hundreds of thousands of yuan!
Moreover, cutting off someone's source of income is like killing their parents.
Even though Chen Feng does not currently consider website profitability as his primary goal, it is undeniable that Douyin is a crucial part of his future business strategy.
Let alone saying a few harsh words, even if Chen Feng really beats Zhang Rui in a fit of anger, it would be only human nature!
"Alright, time is precious, let's talk about something useful instead."
At this moment, Zhao He spoke up: "Zhang Rui, do you plan to stay in the photography club as an ordinary member, or will you leave the club and seek other opportunities?"
"Of course I'll quit!"
Zhang Rui roared angrily, "Anyone who stays to take orders from you, you traitorous bastard, is a complete idiot!"
Upon hearing this, everyone present frowned and looked at him with hostility.
According to Zhang Rui's logic, wouldn't all of them be complete idiots?
She can just quit, why did she have to resort to hurtful words?
However, Zhang Rui ignored the chill in everyone's eyes.
She glared at Chen Feng fiercely, then stormed out of the activity room.
"Alright, that's all. Everyone, go about your business."
At Zhao He's command, the crowd gradually dispersed.
"call!"
Zhao He let out a long sigh and slumped into the chair.
Despite his seemingly calm demeanor, he was actually incredibly nervous.
"Old Zhao, what's Zhang Rui's phone number?"
"133..."
Due to the needs of the club's work, Zhang Rui has been the person Zhao He contacts most frequently over the past three years. Without even thinking, Zhao He can immediately recite Zhang Rui's phone number.
Chen Feng took out his phone and started fiddling with it by the window of the activity room.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
“After killing the person, we can also destroy their spirit.”
"Um?"
Driven by curiosity, Zhao He forced himself to stand up and walked over to Chen Feng.
"Senior, on a whim, I wrote a limerick just for you as a gift. I hope you won't mind."
"Your entrances are always bizarre, your failures are always predictable; you are always full of anticipation for victory, but your exits are always pathetic. Poem title: Your Clown Life."
After editing the text message, Chen Feng pressed the send button.
The recipient was Zhang Rui.
"Old Zhao, what do you think the senior's reaction will be later?"
Before Zhao He could reply, Chen Feng pointed out the window, "Never mind, you don't need to guess anymore, the senior received the text message."
Following the direction Chen Feng pointed, Zhao He saw Zhang Rui walking alone on the campus path.
Zhang Rui stared at her phone for a long time, then let out a furious "Ah!"
Then, she swung her arm and smashed the phone into pieces.
"boss……"
Zhao He asked timidly, "Zhang Rui has suffered a complete defeat, can't you be magnanimous and forgive her for what she did?"
"I'm not a magnanimous person by nature, so how can I be so generous?"
Chen Feng waved his hand, "Besides, the phrase 'forgive and forget' is too hypocritical."
"I like the wheel of fortune to turn, turning in all directions!"
Chen Feng raised his hand and patted Zhao He on the shoulder. "You've been elected the new president of the Photography Art Club. You'll definitely have a lot of work to do. But I still want to remind you that no matter how busy the Photography Art Club is, don't delay the filming schedule of Douyin Video."
After saying that, Chen Feng left the activity room and headed home.
But as soon as he arrived at Building A of Chenxi Yaju, he saw an impressive luxury car and a familiar figure.
"Uncle Zhao, what brings you here?"
If Chen Feng remembered correctly, he hadn't seen Uncle Zhao for some time.
After moving to Chenxi Yaju, the young heiress had Chen Feng's company, and the place was also very close to Gucheng Finance, so Li Wanwan's need for Uncle Zhao, her driver, decreased significantly.
In fact, if Uncle Zhao hadn't suddenly appeared, Chen Feng would have almost forgotten that such a person existed.
Good afternoon, Mr. Edison Chen.
Uncle Zhao's white gloves were still spotless, and a warm, spring-like smile graced his face. The only difference between him and before was that there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. "I've run out of laundry detergent, shower gel, and shampoo in room 214. Miss asked me to buy some and send them over."
"Oh, by the way, Miss specifically told me to buy two of everything. Yours is in the bathroom in room 213."
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
I've run out of laundry detergent, shower gel, and shampoo (item #214).
Stop messing around!
The place where these daily necessities are truly gone is 213.
But Li Wanwan was afraid that Uncle Zhao would be too lazy to care, and she was also afraid that she would think that she was being nosy, so she said that and told Uncle Zhao to buy two portions of everything.
On the surface, it seems that Chen Feng is taking care of Li Wanwan's daily life, but in reality, it is Li Wanwan who is carefully warming Chen Feng's life in her own unique way.
"I'm so sorry to trouble you. It's such a small matter and you have to come all this way."
Chen Feng changed the subject, "Uncle Zhao, the little rich girl's childhood wasn't so great, was it?"
Uncle Zhao was taken aback. "How did Young Master Edison know? Did my young lady tell you?"
"No, I guessed it myself."
Chen Feng shook his head. "Generally speaking, girls like the 'little rich girl' who are both beautiful and from wealthy families will have a bit of a princess complex."
"But the young rich girl has no arrogance at all. On the contrary, she is sensible, considerate, and very good at taking care of other people's feelings. Most importantly, she is very socially anxious."
“I told her yesterday that she doesn’t need to worry about bothering me at work anymore, and that she can call me anytime. I promise I won’t find her annoying.”
"And guess what happened?"
"The young heiress was so moved she almost cried!"
"Clearly, she lacked companionship and love during her childhood, and was often disliked by others."
"Otherwise, she wouldn't have the personality she has now."
Uncle Zhao stood there, head down, without saying a word.
After a long while, he finally raised his head and looked at Chen Feng.
"Mr. Edison, I remember you have a smoking habit?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Could you give me a cigarette?"
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