Chapter Fifty-Eight: Brothers

The private room had been cleaned up, and Gu Feng and Qiao Song were eating and drinking inside. Qiao Song and the three of them still have a feeling of dreaming, such a restaurant has become an ancient thing.

"Gu Feng, why do I think I'm dreaming?" pinched Dong Pei's arm fiercely, and when he heard the other party's scream, Qiao Song still couldn't believe it.

A slap on Qiao Song's head, Dong Pei asked angrily, "Does it hurt?" ā€

"It hurts." Qiao Song said dumbfoundedly.

"That's right, it's definitely not a dream." Rubbing his pinched and aching arm, Dong Pei looked calm.

"You just hit me." Qiao Song seemed to have reacted, his little eyes narrowed, and he stared at Dong Pei coldly.

"You're pinching me." Dong Pei rolled up his sleeves, revealing a red patch.

Qiao Song's face changed, and he yelled: "The old lady fought with you." ā€

"You are shameless, you hit me first."

The two of them made a mess and almost lifted the table, so frightened that Gu Feng and Tian Yuefeng hurriedly stabilized the table, so that there was no tragedy of flipping the table.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I have something to tell you." Gu Feng spoke, causing the two laughing people to stop moving.

Qiao Song and Dong Pei glanced at each other, and suddenly said in unison: "Needless to say, my brother doesn't agree." ā€

Gu Feng looked depressed, and he hadn't said anything yet.

Glancing at Gu Feng with disdain, Qiao Song sneered: "Your careful thoughts, I think we can't guess, don't you just want our three brothers to help you manage this hotel?" If you want to be a hands-off shopkeeper, I'll sue you now, no way. ā€

"Don't be delusional about the ancient style, how beautiful college life is, I don't want to be entangled in this kind of mundane things, I want to live my good college years." Tian Yuefeng said indifferently, his decadent aura blended with his melancholy eyes, and there was a different kind of charm.

Only Dong Pei didn't say anything, and the three of them set their eyes on Dong Pei.

A little wooden smiled, Dong Pei was about to open his mouth to refuse, but at this time, the door of the box was opened, and the welcome lady at the door just now walked in, holding two bottles of red wine in her hands, carefully placed them on the table, and then withdrew.

Dong Pei, who originally wanted to refuse, suddenly couldn't say a word, he glanced out of the door without a trace, and his expression hesitated slightly.

Seeing Dong Pei's movements, Gu Feng smiled, and he said lightly: "If someone is willing to take charge of the Star Picking Building, they can choose assistants among the employees of the Star Picking Building, and even if there is any office romance at that time, it will be a matter of course." ā€

Dong Pei opened his mouth, he was a smart person, so he naturally understood the meaning of the ancient style. He had a lot of feelings for this welcome and had a love at first sight.

Choosing between the precious college time and the woman he liked, Dong Pei was a little embarrassed, and his face was cloudy and uncertain, and after half a while, he gradually eased. Under the gaze of the three of them, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Feng, you bastard has succeeded, this mess, I'll help you take care of it." ā€

Gu Feng laughed, and finally threw out this burden. He wants to pick up the star building, and he also likes the food here, but it doesn't mean that Gu Feng likes management, and now Dong Pei is the best to take over.

This is also Gu Feng's intention, after being officially regarded as a friend by him, he is destined to be ordinary in the future. In the days to come, there will definitely be no less wind in the ancient style, and it is obviously impossible for ordinary people to bear this.

Therefore, Gu Feng only made the three of them unusual, and picking up the star tower was his first step, but it was definitely not the last step, he wanted to make the three brothers in the bedroom all become real people.

Qiao Song and the three of them are not stupid, on the contrary, they are also very smart, and the three of them can feel some of the ideas of the ancient style, and they also have their own exquisiteness.

No man is willing to be ordinary, and neither are they. It's just that now they are still immature, and they are far from being able to get involved in this society and intrigue with those old foxes, so they will refuse.

As for Dong Pei, if he hadn't liked other girls, he would have made the same choice as Qiao Song and them, after all, they are not ancient and have a skill.

Seeing what the three of them thought, Gu Feng smiled and didn't say anything. These three brothers are not ordinary people, they have a gap in their chests, they have their own ideas, he will not intervene, but he must do something to lead them to this path.

In the future, the three of them must do something.

"Having you as brothers is the luckiest thing in my Gu Feng's life." Gu Feng laughed.

Qiao Song and the three of them feel the same way, although they have not known each other for a long time, they really take care of each other, and a lot of things have really happened during this period of time.

"Good brother, for a lifetime, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return." Qiao Song shouted yƬ.

"Okay."

The four ** exhaled, bottles of wine were sent in, and then drunk up, until everyone, including Gu Feng, lay down, and the feast was not over.

When Gu Feng woke up the next day, a young lawyer brought him all the transfer procedures, as long as Gu Feng signed, the Star Picking Tower would truly become his.

Signing his name casually, Gu Feng glanced at the brothers who were still sleeping on the sofa in the private room, and left a sentence: "Take good care of them, I'll leave a little in advance." ā€

Gu Feng didn't wait for the three of them, because he still had something.

When she came to Renxin Hall, the first person to greet her was the female clerk named Xiaoya, when she saw that it was Gu Feng, she was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sweet smile and said: "Mr. Gu, you are here again, what medicine do you need this time?" Uncle Nan said, as long as you need the medicine, no matter what kind of medicine, you can just catch it. ā€

Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, smiled and asked, "What about Uncle Nan?" ā€

"He went out to visit friends, and it is estimated that he will come back in the evening, Mr. Gu, do you have something to do with him?" Xiao Ya blinked and asked sweetly.

Uncle Nan has a high opinion of the ancient style, so it also affects the attitude of the clerks.

"It's not, I just want to grab a few herbs to treat a friend, you can catch the medicine for me according to this recipe." Shaking his head with a smile, Gu Feng handed over a note.

Glancing at the prescription, even if she was prepared, Xiao Ya was still taken aback, there were a lot of poisonous Chinese medicines on it, if it weren't for Uncle Nan's orders, Xiao Ya would probably really think that Gu Feng grabbed medicine to harm people, not to cure diseases and save people.

However, Xiaoya still stabilized her mind and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, you wait a while, it's okay for a while." After saying that, she began to get busy, helping Gu Feng grab medicine.

It didn't take long for the medicine to be grasped and contained in a large convenience bag, and after Gu Feng paid the money, he left Renxintang. As soon as he walked out of the door, Gu Feng's body trembled slightly, and then flashed to the side without hesitation.

"Bang"

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet shot past the place where Gu Feng had just stood, and if he hadn't dodged in time, it would definitely not have been better.

A powerful martial artist can ignore bullets, but at least a top strong person needs to cultivate and practice Gang Qi to be able to block bullets. As for the first-class martial artists, they obviously don't have that strength.

Gu Feng's eyes were calm, his body flashed rapidly, and bullets followed his movements, forcing him to have no time to breathe.

The other party is a master, Gu Feng made up his mind in his heart, but his eyes were even colder.