Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

"How is it not like me?" Cheng Jun drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, put down his glass and said.

"You never meddle in other people's private affairs because of your own likes and dislikes." For example, Chengjun discriminated against Jianxiu himself, but never interfered with his friendship with Xie Yu, "Han Yetian proposed to Wen Xinze, this should be regarded as Wen Xinze's private matter But you directly helped Wen Xinze reject this marriage."

"As an elder, I can't care about the marriage of the younger generation?"

"Are you feeling your conscience, are you an elder who cares about the younger generation's marriage?" Feng Yihong looked up and down at Cheng Jun who was opposite him.

"Why am I not?" Cheng Jun asked back.

"Your apprentice, Daoist Quanwei, you never asked or talked about the whole process from setting up a Taoist couple to getting married, and you didn't even show up for his wedding ceremony." Feng Yihong poured another glass of wine for Cheng Jun, "One month later, You just made up a wedding ceremony for Master Quanwei, and you still don’t forget to despise him for too many things."

"...how did you know what happened 2000 years ago?"

"Renren Quanwei is a good friend of one of my ancestors. They have been exchanging letters. He often cries to my ancestor that you don't care about him. The letters written by Master Quanwei to my ancestor are now stored in our Shuiyunzong library." Feng Yihong unfolded his fan and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I happened to read it."

"Reverend Quanwei is an apprentice you personally accepted. You don't bother to care about his marriage. Wen Xinze doesn't know how many generations have passed, but you care so tightly. Aren't you contradicting yourself?" Feng Yihong lightly Shaking his fan, he looked at Cheng Jun and continued, "Besides, when Wen Xinze was proposed, you were angry, right? Isn't this not like the elders caring about the younger generation?"

"I don't think so." Cheng Jun leaned back, "I'm called a second-generation relative."

"Really?" Feng Yihong retracted his fan and looked directly at Chengjun, "Then if Han Yetian was proposing to other people in the Xuanqi Sect, you would also intervene?"

"of course."

"Do you dare to swear to heaven?"

"I pray to heaven..."

bang

A thunderbolt interrupted Cheng Jun's words.

Cheng Jun: "..."

Feng Yihong: "Do you want to do it again?"

Cheng Jun looked up at the sky where the thunder had just exploded, and looked at Feng Yihong expressionlessly, "I don't care about Wen Xinze like elders do for juniors, what is that like?"

Feng Yihong poured Chengjun a glass of wine, put down the bottle and said slowly, "In my opinion, your behavior is more like possessive desire for the person you like."

Cheng Jun sneered, expressing his disdain for Feng Yihong's statement.

"Only you humans can have such troublesome feelings. I am different from you. Besides, I didn't have a good relationship with Wen Xinze before. It was just a whim to save his life. Now I only recognize him as a junior because of his cuteness." Take care of one or two. Wen Xinze didn't like Han Yetian, so I helped him reject the marriage." Although he helped Wen Xinze reject the marriage first, and then confirmed from Wen Xinze that he didn't like Han Yetian, Feng Yihong didn't know .

When Wen Xinze was proposed, he was really upset, but so what?He didn't think that meant that he had a crush on Wen Xinze.

And - even if he could represent him, he would not admit his arguments in front of Feng Yihong.He didn't want to give others a chance to watch a good show, especially this person was Feng Yihong - when he was confronting Wen Xinze back then, this person often watched a good show from the sidelines.

"I just followed Wen Xinze's wishes to help him, and it's not considered meddling in his private affairs. If you don't believe me, you can ask Wen Xinze yourself if he has any intentions for Han Yetian." Cheng Jun finally concluded.

Feng Yihong has always been extremely confident in observing words and demeanor, but now seeing Cheng Jun's confident gesture, he couldn't tell whether it was because he misunderstood Cheng Jun's feelings for Wen Xinze, or whether Cheng Jun was trying to win his defense against him. Duplicity stubborn.

"That is to say, if Wen Xinze was interested in Han Yetian, you wouldn't intervene?" Feng Yihong took a sip of his wine and asked calmly.

"That's natural." After Cheng Jun finished speaking, he frowned slightly unconsciously.

"What if Wen Xinze wants to hang out with Han Yetian?" Feng Yihong put down his wine glass.

"That's his freedom." Cheng Jun said coldly.

"I sent Xie Yu and the others out just now. Han Yetian left a messenger bird and asked me to give it to Wen Xinze." Feng Yihong said, and took out a small bird with water-blue feathers from his sleeve. Messenger Sparrow, "If I hand over this Messenger Sparrow to Wen Xinze, you shouldn't mind, right?"

"Up to you." Cheng Jun looked at the messenger bird standing on Feng Yihong's finger, his golden eyes were dim.

The messenger sparrow also seemed to feel the murderous aura from Cheng Jun, so frightened, it hung upside down on the golden hook and hid in Feng Yihong's palm.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Feng Yihong held the chubby Messenger Sparrow with his back hand, stroked its feathers with his fingertips to comfort him, and looked at Cheng Jun opposite him from the corner of his eye.The murderous intent came out, and he still didn't admit that he had intentions for Wen Xinze.

Feng Yihong is actually not a nosy character.It's just that if he doesn't call Cheng Jun, it will probably take him a long time to figure out what he wants.But as a friend, he can only help out a little bit, and the rest depends on fate.

Feng Yihong teased the messenger bird in his hand for a while, and on Shishi and Wuyi came back with ten copies of Shuangpi Nai.

Shuangpi Nai is served in a small tea bowl, topped with diced fruit, and the ten servings have different flavors.After Feng Yihong tasted two bowls, he saw Wen Xinze came back.

Qiu Lin and Wen Xinze went there, mainly to agree on the name of the store and the date of opening.It didn't take much time for this matter. Qiu Lin discussed the name of the store and the opening time with them before they came back, and there were already several alternatives.Wen Xinze didn't have any other ideas, so he decided directly from the alternative plan - the shop was called Xuanji Living Store, and the opening time was set for May [-]th.

After the incident, Wen Xinze was quite in a turbulent mood.Half a month later, the store belonging to their Xuanqimen will open, just thinking about it makes people full of excitement and anticipation.

However, Wen Xinze was not happy for a long time, Qiu Lin and the dean of teaching immediately gave him a blow - after finishing the opening, he will assess Wen Xinze's school history learning results.

After getting the history of the sect, Wen Xinze only read a small part in the first few days, and never read it again.

During the previous period, the incidents of Xuanqimen followed one after another.He signed the overlord contract with Changtianmen again, participated in the Muchun Conference, opened a shop after that, and expanded some business. Qiu Linhe was so busy that Wen Xinze thought he had forgotten about it, but unexpectedly today Announced to him that he would take the exam in half a month.

Wen Xinze was dumbfounded, but Director Qiu didn't care. He also took out the handwritten notes of Quan Wei that he forgot to give before, and told him that the stack of books nearly half a person's height was also included in the exam.

Wen Xinze stuffed real Quanwei's handwritten notes into the Qiankun bag, and returned to the courtyard with a sleepwalking expression on his face. When he entered the courtyard and saw Feng Yihong who was eating double skin milk, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"How does Shuangpi Nai taste?" Wen Xinze walked over and asked.

"Very good, the taste is very unique." Feng Yihong put down the empty tea bowl, glanced at Chengjun, took out the messenger bird hidden in his sleeve, and handed it to Wen Xinze, "This is for you."

"this is……?"

"The messenger bird that Han Yetian left for you."

Wen Xinze subconsciously looked at Chengjun.

Feng Yihong also followed Wen Xinze's gaze to Chengjun.

Cheng Jun: "... What do you see me doing?"

Feng Yihong answered, "Your patriarch said so, and he respects your wishes."

Wen Xinze looked at Cheng Jun, and asked tentatively, "Can I take it?"

Cheng Jun turned his gaze away: "Follow you."

Wen Xinze thought for a while, and finally reached out to take the messenger bird from Feng Yihong's hand.

He accepted the messenger bird for no other reason than to use the messenger bird to apologize for what happened today.They are guests, and they should at least apologize for their poor hospitality as hosts.Moreover, the Baiyu faction now has business dealings with them, so it is still necessary to maintain a good sect friendship.

"Have you ever used the Messenger Sparrow?" Feng Yihong asked.

"No." Wen Xinze shook his head.

"I teach you."

Feng Yihong pulled Wen Xinze to sit down, and began to teach him how to use the messenger bird.Cheng Jun looked at the two expressionlessly, and when Feng Yihong said something, there was an extra crack in the wine glass in his hand.Not long after, a celadon wine glass that was in good shape was covered with cracks.

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