Chapter 25: Flipping the Pot Is Also a Skillful Job

As the first and the first one to be approved, Fang Yinyin was the center of attention, and other departments bowed down and begged this lady for advice.

Fang Yinyin leisurely sipped the black coffee in her hand, enjoying the anxious yet unhurried gazes from those around her, and she was in a very good mood.

They were all colleagues, so Fang Yinyin didn't take advantage of Qiao to the point of irritating him. She said vaguely, "It was Master Feng who pointed out the way for me."

Everyone who got the information scattered, leaving Fang Yinyin alone to sigh about the impermanence of life.

Feng Shu sat in a chair by the window in his solitary office, looking down boredly at the hustle and bustle of traffic below. The people and cars below were only the size of ink dots, constantly shuttling back and forth like hardworking ants beside a sand dune.

A group of people suddenly broke into the office. Feng Shu didn't even blink, turned his back to the intruders, and said casually, "Please report if you have anything to say. If not, I will leave the court."

Feng Shu was busy with important matters and had no time to deal with these small fry.

The heads of R&D, publicity and design sighed again, saying that Master Feng was a nice person but he was not a serious person. After all, he was asking for help, so there was no need to worry about the details.

Zhou Chang had spoken a few words to Feng Shu before he started talking, "Master Feng, the three of us have a few small questions we would like to ask you."

"say."

Zhou Chang didn't understand why Feng Shu spoke so weakly, as if he was indifferent to life and death. Perhaps it was because he had just lost the battle with Mr. Shen. Zhou Chang didn't dare to stimulate Feng Shu's sensitive nerves. He thought again and again and said, "Master Feng, the new flavors developed by our flavor research and development department are always rejected by Mr. Shen. Now our colleagues really don't know where to start. Do you have any good ideas that can get Mr. Shen's approval?"

Feng Shu's eyebrows moved slightly.

Shen Zhi’s approval?

Feng Shuyao looked at the chubby white clouds floating slowly in the distance, with an intriguing smile on his lips, trying to make Shen Zhi admit that he would not do that. He was very good at making Shen Zhi angry.

"What flavors have you developed recently?" What flavors can spicy strips have? Aren't they just different levels of sweetness and spiciness? For someone who doesn't work in a food company, setting up a department specifically for the development of spicy strips flavors seems absurd yet reasonable.

The letter came from such a wealthy person, and Qiaojia is a large company with a wide range of departments, so it is not surprising.

Zhou murmured, "Sichuan spicy chicken and Chongqing Bobo chicken..."

"Ah?" Feng Shu scratched his eyebrows. Is there any difference between these two flavors except the name? It seems that Shen Zhi was not angry to death. He was really lucky.

But... Feng Shu had a way to make Shen Zhi even angrier, so he waved for Zhou to come over.

Zhou Chang didn't understand why and squatted down to accept Feng Shu's "influence".

When Feng Shu didn't show any expression, he looked very serious and intimidating. He lowered his voice, as if he was a good friend who was sincerely giving Zhou Chang a plan. The first step was to win his heart. "Is the flavor you developed unique?"

Zhou Chang was hit hard and shook his head.

The second step is to start brainwashing: "In the era of big data, consumption cannot be boosted without explosive points."

Zhou Chang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, staring at Feng Shu with shining eyes.

The fish has been hooked, and Feng Shu begins to implement the third step. He is going to start reeling in the line, "So you have to create your own selling points, such as durian-flavored spicy strips, snail noodle-flavored spicy strips, coriander-flavored spicy strips, and chocolate-flavored spicy strips. Your R&D department should be aggressive and enterprising!"

!!! He heard something!

What kind of dark cuisine is this! Is that something for humans to eat?

Zhou Chang's eyes were dazed, "No...it will work..." Mr. Shen would definitely make sure that he would die without a burial place.

The success lecturer's statement is now online: "If you are complacent, you will never be recognized. Listen to the applause!!!"

Zhou Chang's eyes were dull and he clapped his hands subconsciously, "Pa pa."

"Listen to me and do it directly, otherwise you will regret your hesitation today for the rest of your life," Feng Shu patted Zhou Chang's shoulder and said earnestly.

Zhou Chang's eyes suddenly became firm after a sudden enlightenment. Since he couldn't get Mr. Shen's approval, why not give it a try?

Zhou Chang looked at Feng Shu gratefully and said, "Master Feng, you have given me a new life. When my plan is approved, I will definitely tell Mr. Shen that you have contributed to it."

Zhou left with high spirits. He was determined to do something earth-shattering to impress Mr. Shen.

Not necessarily.

"Master Feng, we are still here," the remaining two people rushed to Feng Shu and stared at him with shining eyes, trying to get Feng Shu to give them some advice.

Feng Shu tried his best to control his facial expression and tried not to laugh out loud. No, they were really tortured insane by Shen Zhi and had nowhere else to turn. How could they believe such words?

"Mr. Shen said that the packaging I designed was as ugly as the street advertisements that asked people to pay a lot of money to have children."

"Mr. Shen said we are a shelter for celebrities whose reputations have collapsed"

With tears in their eyes, the two shouted in unison: "We are innocent!"

"Our design department is almost exhausted, we have put a lot of effort into the design"

"Who would have thought that after more than a decade of hard work to build up his character, it would collapse as soon as the contract was signed"

Feng Shu stopped them from howling and complaining, saying it was too irritating to the ears, and pointed at a programmer with messy hair, "You're paying a lot of money to have a child, right? Keep working on it, study the ads carefully, and try to make your packaging design as eye-catching as the ads!"

"You," Feng Shu pointed at the middle-aged man with a big belly without pausing, "you're always ruining your reputation, right? Find someone who won't ruin your reputation, and ask Mr. Shen to be the spokesperson."

After Feng Shu finished his passionate speech, both of them fell silent.

It was as if heaven was waving to them. Mr. Shen would tear them into pieces...

Seeing the two people's conflicted expressions, Feng Shu said in a vehement tone, "Forget it if you don't want to adopt it. Wait until Shen Zhi approves Zhou Chang's plan. I hope you won't be in a hurry. After all, Shen Zhi has approved Fang Yinyin's plan."

The alarm bells were ringing for both of them. Failure was terrible, but the success of their colleagues was even more painful.

They did what they said. After thanking Feng Shu, the two of them went out to design a new plan in a very powerful manner. They swore that if it passed, they would speak well of Feng Shu in front of Mr. Shen and would never take all the credit.

Feng Shu was speechless as he watched the two of them leave. Was he putting himself in danger?

It takes talent to do bad things, just like Shen Zhi. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have never known that Shen Zhi had made me take the blame again.

If Shen Zhi came to me in a rage, I would definitely watch him get angry calmly and without any concern.

If Shen Zhi pushed me out as a scapegoat again and wanted to make compensation out of a guilty conscience, I would absolutely not agree.

Feng Shu stood up refreshed and prepared to go out to breathe some fresh air.

When he went out, he happened to meet Tao Siyu coming back. "Hello, Mr. Feng," Tao Siyu greeted Feng Shu honestly.

"What have you been doing?" Feng Shu raised his eyebrows. He remembered Shen Zhi's little eyeliner. "You, an employee, came later than me. Are you relying on Shen Zhi to support you and disobey the company's rules?"

Feng Shu righteously accused Tao Siyu and tried to find out the mastermind behind the incident, without remembering that he had gone shopping and bought breakfast in the morning, completely disregarding company discipline.

Tao Siyu explained in a panic: "No, no, Mr. Shen is very upright. He will never open a back door for anyone, nor will he bend the law for others for personal gain. I took half a day off today."

Feng Shu listened to Tao Siyu's words and was questioned about why he first excused Shen Zhi and then explained his own reasons.

Very suspicious.

I remember that Tao Siyu also expressed his admiration for Shen Zhi yesterday. Feng Shu stroked his chin and stared at Tao Siyu like a frightened quail. It was hard not to suspect that he had some different thoughts about Shen Zhi.

"Do you like Shen Zhi?" After Feng Shu asked, Tao Siyu's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Good guy, you confess without being asked.

Tao Siyu felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her face, and it was so hot that it was about to smoke. She denied it vehemently, "No... no, I... didn't. Mr. Shen is so handsome and well-educated, I wouldn't dare..."

Anyone can hear the hidden meaning of Tao Siyu's words. If someone knows her, they might comfort Tao Siyu by saying, "You're not bad either," "If you like someone, just go after them. What's there to be afraid of?", "Be brave in front of love," and so on.

Feng Shu was obviously not a good person. He warned Tao Siyu with a sad face: "That's good. Your Boss Shen is cruel and ruthless. He is not something a little sheep like you can resist."

Even he suffered a beating last night, and his back must be covered with blood marks.

Tao Siyu twisted her clothes with her hands and her face turned from red to white.

Feng Shu was not interested in what Tao Siyu was thinking. "Why did you ask for leave?"

Tao Siyu lowered her head and whispered, "Boss Shen's house is leaking, I'm going to help find a repairman." She raised her head and glanced at Feng Shu's face, and explained, "Boss Shen didn't ask me to do this, I did it voluntarily. Boss Shen has a mysophobia and doesn't want others to enter his house. I just did it within Boss Shen's tolerance."

Feng Shu narrowed his eyes. Is this kid hiding something from his words?

He seemed to be timid and easy to bully, but in fact he was mean and mean. It sounded like he was finding ways to highlight his status in Shen Zhi's heart. Feng Shu seemed to be looking at the favored eunuch in front of the emperor.

"Master Feng, I'll go and get busy first," Tao Siyu took advantage of Feng Shu's lack of reaction and ran away.

Feng Shu gritted his teeth. Whoever gets together with this guy in the future will be in trouble. He is just like his boss, full of bad intentions.

What Feng Shu didn't know was that he would be the one who would end up with Tao Siyu, and that the two of them were following the same script of a scumbag top and a cheap bottom.

Tao Siyu's mother was seriously ill and her father was a gambler. She grew up with financial support. Later, she was admitted to university with excellent academic performance and graduated successfully with a scholarship. After passing layers of selection, she entered Qiaojia.

Tao Siyu has been bullied since she was a child. After she started working, she fell in love with the rebellious young master Feng Shu who had just been brought back. She carefully helped Feng Shu integrate into Qiaojia.

When the two were about to break up, Tao Siyu's father owed a huge gambling debt and asked Tao Siyu to help him, and promised to turn over a new leaf. Tao Siyu had no choice but to ask Feng Shu for help.

Feng Shu has a bad relationship with his father and thinks Tao Siyu is only approaching him for money. Feng Shu throws out a lover contract and asks Tao Siyu to repay the debt with her body. Tao Siyu agrees with tears in her eyes.

From then on, the two began a tragic love story and a drama of chasing his wife to the crematorium.

Feng Shu, who knew nothing about the future, waited until the end of get off work but did not receive any news from Shen Zhi that he was being called. He guessed that the plan had not been completed and handed over to Shen Zhi yet.

It's no wonder Qiaojia is getting more and more hesitant.

Feng Shu lives with Feng Xinyou. Feng Shu usually ignores Feng Xinyou, but he can't resist Feng Xinyou's attempt to establish a father-son relationship with him.

Feng Xinyou was sitting in the living room when he suddenly saw Feng Shu coming in wearing a neat suit. He looked like a respectable man. Feng Xinyou nodded secretly, thinking that his son was indeed outstanding and could show a unique demeanor if he dressed up well.

Feng Shu's suit didn't look cheap, and the black card linked to Feng Xinyou's phone didn't send any payment information, so Feng Xinyou didn't think much about it.

When Feng Shu passed by, he agreed: "Today she is dressed properly. Her usual shabby clothes are so ugly, exposing her breasts for others to see. It's not decent."

Feng Shu didn't take the letter seriously. He just ignored it and went upstairs.

I was left sulking because no one paid attention to the letter.

Feng Shu paused as he was about to take off his suit. After thinking carefully, he realized that what Feng Xinyou said made some sense. If he wore a vest every day, wouldn't that be taking advantage of Shen Zhi? It would be pure prostitution.

It was such a shame. Feng Shu decided to wear a suit to work the next day. No, he would wear a suit every day from then on.

After Feng Shu made sure that he had defeated Shen Zhi in every tiny detail, he closed his eyes and went to sleep peacefully.

Three o'clock in the morning

Tao Siyu, who had fallen into a deep sleep, was awakened by a message on her mobile phone.

The contact with a yellow square avatar sent a series of "Are you there?" emojis.

Tao Siyu tried hard to identify the nickname, but the WeChat friend named "Mr. Crab" continued to bombard her.

Tao Siyu slowly put a question mark.

The other party stopped refreshing the screen, the chat box disappeared from time to time, and after struggling for a long time, he sent a message, "Has the water pipe in Shen Zhi's house been repaired? Actually, I can do it too."

Even though Tao Siyu had a very good temper, she wanted to curse at him at this moment, and angrily typed, "I have found a repairman, please don't worry, Master Feng!!!"