"That's not entirely true. Computers have a wider range of uses, and you computer science students are all smart people."
"No, no."
Ye Zhou was increasingly confused. He didn't think he was anything special, and he didn't have a good relationship with Feng Gan's younger brother, Feng Kun. Yet Feng Gan was trying to get close to him.
The journey was a bit bumpy, and Ye Zhou was wondering why they hadn't blindfolded him this time. Weren't they worried that he might see something he shouldn't?
He looked out the window, and at the same time, a completely black, opaque pane of glass rolled up in the car window, and the light above the back seat came on.
A partition was also installed between the driver's seat and the back seat.
Ye Zhou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. As expected of Feng Gan, he was still as meticulous as ever in doing things.
"Mr. Ye, please don't mind. All of this is for your safety. Knowing too much won't do you any good."
"Of course I understand," Ye Zhou said calmly.
He was actually quite curious about Feng Gan's background, and how Feng Gan had ended up like this.
After getting off the car, there was another villa, with mountains and water, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and all kinds of scenery that were even more unique.
It's like a famous garden.
Ye Zhou followed Feng Gan's footsteps and arrived at an antique-style house.
The house is equipped with many modern kitchen utensils.
Feng Gan gracefully extended his hand, "Please sit down, don't be shy, you are a guest here today."
Ye Zhou, of course, didn't stand on ceremony and immediately found a chair to sit down.
Looking at the surrounding decorations, Feng Gan seemed to really like this traditional style of decor.
Unexpectedly, Feng Gan, who looks to be only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, already owns several such residences.
So why did he open a milk tea shop?
Ye Zhou didn't beat around the bush. As the saying goes, no one visits a temple without a reason, and he believed that Feng Gan also had something to ask him.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Ye Zhou asked as he walked up to Feng Gan.
Feng Gan elegantly grinded the coffee beans. "Mr. Ye, please sit down. There's nothing here that you can help me with."
"You didn't come to see me just to invite me for coffee, did you?"
Feng chuckled, "You're very smart, as expected of a Tsinghua or Peking University student."
Feng Gan turned on the coffee maker and continued, "I think I'd like you to become Feng Kun's apprentice."
Ye Zhou felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of Feng Kun. After all, Feng Kun was the one who had previously tried to kill him. Becoming master and disciple? It would be good enough if they didn't become enemies.
"Why?"
“I think Mr. Ye is a respectable person. From the first time I met you, I felt like we had known each other for a long time. My younger brother Feng Kun is a bit slow-witted, but he is not a bad person. If he follows me, he might go astray, but if he follows you, he can learn to be good.”
"Follow me? Forget it, I don't get along with him." Ye Zhou almost laughed.
At this moment, a person walked in from outside the door, exuding a fierce aura. He walked in with his fists clenched and knelt down directly in front of Ye Zhou.
With a thud, Ye Zhou looked closely and saw it was Feng Kun.
"Master, please accept my bow."
After saying that, Feng Kun kowtowed loudly.
Ye Zhou dodged the bow with lightning speed.
My mind is full of question marks.
He couldn't understand what the Feng brothers were up to at all.
"No, I haven't agreed yet, and besides, I don't have anything to teach him."
Feng Gan said, "This child has been smart since he was a child. He learns everything quickly, and for now, you don't need to teach him."
Feng Kun looked up, still kneeling on the ground, his voice strong and powerful, "Master."
Feng Gan said to Ye Zhou, "You don't need to feel any pressure. You don't need to teach him anything for now."
...
The coffee was ready, and three more cups appeared on the table.
Feng Gan called out to his younger brother, "Don't just stand there, come and have some coffee."
A look of gratitude appeared in Feng Kun's eyes. He quickly got up, dusted himself off, and walked over.
"division……"
"Don't call me Master anymore. This is the modern world. Just call me Brother."
After Ye Zhou finished speaking, he hesitated, realizing it wasn't quite right. The expression on his face when he looked at Feng Kun was clearly more difficult than when he asked him to call him "master."
Feng Kun looked at his older brother, then lowered his head, unable to speak.
In fact, Ye Zhou was very reluctant to have any dealings with these people, even though he knew that Feng Gan's ending was good. He opened the global chain of Fuxue Ice Cream and became worth tens of billions.
However, nowadays, Feng Gan is probably not engaged in a respectable profession.
Faced with the awkward situation, Ye Zhou picked up his cup, blew on it, took a sip of coffee, and glanced at the scar on Feng Kun's ear. It was from when Feng Kun had tried to kill him, and Ye Zhou kicked him, accidentally injuring him when the knife fell.
Suddenly decides to acknowledge someone as his master? And even kneels before someone he once hated?
Who could do that?
Ye Zhou only saw Feng Kun's absolute loyalty to his brother; nothing else.
"Haha, Mr. Feng's coffee is really delicious. My trip today was definitely worthwhile. I'll be going now if there's nothing else. I have things to do at school and can't stay any longer."
Feng Kun immediately said, "Master, I'll see you off."
Ye Zhou stood up. "No need. Just have the man in black take me back. You two can have a good chat."
Feng Gan also stood up to see him off, saying, "Take care then, Mr. Ye. If you like my coffee, you are welcome to come again anytime."
Ye Zhou smiled, then turned and left.
After watching Ye Zhou leave, Feng Gan's smile vanished, replaced by a calm before the storm.
Why won't you call him?
Feng Kun raised his arrogant chin. "I only have one brother, and I'll only have one in this lifetime. I don't want to call him that! Brother, why? Why did you do all this?"
Feng Gan let out a long sigh, "When will you grow up and become mature and steady?"
...
"Mr. Ye, I wish you a pleasant academic and personal life."
After getting out of the car, Ye Zhou removed the blindfold, and the black SUV sped away.
Nobody wants to get involved with that guy named Feng Kun. This Feng Kun is no pushover either; he's incredibly cunning.
"Ye Zhou, where did you go?" An Youhe happened to be at the bus stop not far from the school gate.
The girl looked playful and cute in the clothes he had personally chosen for her.
Not wanting the girl to see that he wasn't in a good mood, Ye Zhou quickly adjusted his smile.
Are you going to tutoring?
The girl shook her head. "I've already finished my tutoring. It was in the morning today. I saw you get out of a car. Where did you go?"
"I went to the company. A colleague gave me a ride," Ye Zhou said, unable to help but marvel at how much better he had become at lying.
"Oh, oh." Without the slightest suspicion, the girl walked to Ye Zhou's side and took his hand.
"Hey? Why are your hands so cold and sweaty?"
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