The boy who was watching the drama turned green with rage. He raised his hands to cover his ears, clearly worried that Chen Feng would say something he didn't want to hear.
Chen Feng, too lazy to tease the typing boy any longer, took the documents and keys and went upstairs to the second floor, where he quickly found the entrepreneurship classroom 209 provided by the school.
Upon entering, several white desks were covered in dust, and the wallpaper on the walls was faded and worn.
Ten minutes later, Zhao He and Du Lei, who had received a call from Chen Feng, rushed over. The two walked around 209, their eyes full of admiration.
"We'll be using this classroom from now on?"
"Wow, this place is way bigger than our photography club's office!"
Zhao He and Du Lei chattered excitedly.
The feeling of carrying a computer around and working is not pleasant.
They finally saw their hard times come to an end and had a base of operations.
"Boss, what do you think we should decorate?"
Zhao He asked excitedly.
"I think we should start with a thorough cleaning."
Upon hearing this, both Zhao He and Du Lei's eyelids twitched.
The two thought that Chen Feng had called them over to ask for their valuable suggestions on how to decorate the office.
As a result, Chen Feng used him as a laborer for the big clean-up?
"Boss, this place is a complete mess. If the three of us try to clean it up, we'll probably be exhausted!"
Du Lei lodged a protest.
"Who said it was just the three of us working?"
"Oh? You mean there are other people coming to help?"
"No, I mean I have other things to do next, so I'll have to leave everything to the two of you."
After saying that, Chen Feng walked out of the door of room 209.
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