Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Chapter 244
"Coco, hurry up and make a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea. Running likes drinking sweet-scented osmanthus tea the most."
Yuan Jiazhi looked at Jiang Yike and called out her name.Yuan Jiazhi covered her mouth in disbelief, and nodded quickly.
Yan Jiahe followed Jiang Yike to make tea, saw Jiang Yike's eyes were slightly wet on the way, and asked her what's wrong.
"I haven't heard my aunt call me Coco for at least five years." Jiang Yike said movedly.
After serving the tea on the table, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted out of his nostrils, and just smelling the scent, Chu Feng felt touched in his heart.
Not long after, the pocket watch was repaired. Chu Feng gently closed the back cover, opened the pocket watch again, and saw that the second hand moved miraculously.
Both Yan Jiahe and Jiang Yike were astonished and dared not speak for fear of spoiling the current atmosphere.
Yuan Jiazhi took the pocket watch and said, "It's still Running, you're ingenious."
"Have the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in front of Dahuai Gate?" Chu Feng asked suddenly.
Yuan Jiazhi looked up at Chu Feng, her old face was rarely rosy: "It's open, it's open! Take me to see it tomorrow, okay?"
Jiang Yike hurriedly called Yuan Jiazhi's attending doctor over. The doctor performed some examinations on Yuan Jiazhi and said happily:
"The old lady is in good spirits and has remembered many things. If you have anything, you can ask her quickly."
Jiang Yike nodded, Chu Feng and Yan Jiahe walked away knowingly.
"Chu Feng, how do you know about the sweet-scented osmanthus in Huaimen?" Yan Jiahe asked curiously.
Chu Feng shook his head and said, "This sentence suddenly came to my mind."
I am afraid that only the system can answer this question, so Chu Feng summoned the system
【Ding!Returning to the host: The golden finger skill itself has the ability to empathize. When the touched object carries strong personal emotions, the host may receive a special message]
[But it is only a small amount of fragmented information, not worth mentioning]
That's why after the pocket watch was repaired just now, Chu Feng felt the strong personal emotion that Yuan Jiazhi endowed the pocket watch, and asked that sentence inexplicably.
Yuan Jiazhi went back to the ward to rest, holding the pocket watch in her hand, Jiang Yike walked towards Chu Feng and Yan Jiahe.
"My aunt has already told me the bank card password. I will handle the donation later. Thank you very much. This card is for reward."
Jiang Yike took out a bank card, but both Yan Jiahe and Chu Feng were embarrassed to accept it.
"Are you ready to pay so soon?" Yan Jiahe asked curiously.
Jiang Yike smiled slightly and said: "Zhuo Le said, there is nothing Chu Feng can't do, let me prepare the reward in advance."
"How much have you prepared?" Chu Feng asked straightforwardly.
"[-]... is that enough?" Jiang Yike felt a little guilty.
"Of course that's enough, that's enough. To be honest, you are the first customer our studio has received since its establishment."
Yan Jiahe hurriedly found a step for Jiang Yike to get off.
"You guys are so good, your business will definitely prosper in the future." Jiang Yi laughed.
"We can't accept this money." Chu Feng said suddenly.
Jiang Yike was stunned for a moment, and blushed a little: "Is it too little? Tell me the number, and I'll think about it."
"Chu Feng, what are you doing? It's good to have it, why are you so picky?" Yan Jiahe was a little angry.
Chu Feng shook his head and said: "I can't accept any amount, this time I will give it to you, and I will talk about it next time if there is a need."
"So embarrassing? Your studio has just opened." Jiang Yike hastily humiliated.
However, Chu Feng insisted not to accept it, and Jiang Yike had no choice.
This is a staff member trotting over, handing Jiang Yike a delicate white paper box and saying:
"Mrs. Yuan asked me to give this to Running. Who is Running?"
Jiang Yike and Yan Jiahe looked at Chu Feng at the same time, this time Chu Feng did not refuse, and took the box.
A scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came out, and when I opened the box, besides a small bag of sweet-scented osmanthus tea, there was a piece of paper on which was written:
Fate has no present life, but love has an afterlife.
【Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing this limited time mission, and will be rewarded with [-] virtual currencies and a Xingnao Pill]
Wow, the money has arrived, and Xinnao Pills appeared in the system backpack.
Chu Feng hurriedly took out the Xinnao Pill and took it under the pretense of going to the toilet. In an instant, his fatigue disappeared, and his whole body was full of strength.
The system rewards are really good things.
If Jiang Yike had just taken money, repairing the watch this time would not count as helping others, and it would not count as completing the task.
After leaving the nursing home, Chu Feng thought of the love story between Yuan Jiazhi and He Running.
One person can spend his whole life alone for another person, this love is truly epic.
But Yan Jiahe is still immersed in Jiang Yike's cute charm, eagerly hoping to meet again in the future.
The two came all the way to the studio, and seeing the place Yan Jiahe had vacated for the signboard, Chu Feng remembered those eight words again:
Fate has no present life, but love has an afterlife.
"Yuansheng Studio." Chu Feng subconsciously said a name.
"Do you want to name it? What's the meaning?" Yan Jiahe asked curiously.
"All fate starts here." As soon as Chu Feng explained, Yan Jiahe instantly understood.
"You're good! Dealing with people depends on fate, and business dealings depend on fate."
Walking in the yard, feeling every brick and tile, Chu Feng felt deeply at peace in his heart, this place is indeed a good place.
"I'll move in tomorrow if it suits me."
"So fast? This place is far away from the downtown area. How inconvenient is it for you to travel?" Yan Jiahe seemed a little reluctant.
"Buy a car, hire a driver, and I'll leave this matter to you." Chu Feng said boldly.
Yan Jiahe opened his eyes wide: "I don't even have this kind of treatment, don't you open your mouth like a lion?"
"With my current strength, can't I be worthy of a car with a driver?"
Chu Feng's words made Yan Jiahe fall into deep thought.
"Okay, since you're so unwilling, I'll find Zhuo Le to cooperate." Chu Feng deliberately said indifferently.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, but you have to promise me one thing." Yan Jiahe also put forward conditions.
"You talk about it first."
"You are so capable, can you help me chase Jiang Yike?" Yan Jiahe's eyes lit up when Jiang Yike was mentioned.
"Yuansheng studio, everything depends on fate."
"Well, you Chu Feng, why don't you become a monk?" Yan Jiahe said angrily.
Taking advantage of his good spirits, Chu Feng went to the driving school to sign up again, and Yan Jiahe specially chose a private coaching class for him.
Seeing that Yan Jiahe was generous, the staff of the driving school specially brought an older coach to him for him to choose.
"Chu Feng, pick one."
As soon as Yan Jiahe finished speaking, a dark-skinned but neatly dressed coach volunteered:
"Sir, can you look at me? I have been driving for 30 years, and I am the oldest coach here."
"Okay, Uncle Wen, you're almost retired and you're still jumping around here, aren't you afraid of having a heart attack in the middle of teaching?" another young coach criticized.
The young coach's words were recognized by other coaches, but one coach did not agree.
"What's your name?" Chu Feng looked at the silent coach.
(End of this chapter)
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