Feng Jun had actually misunderstood a little. Yu Qingzhu also liked watching the rain. Deep down, she was a girl with a strong literary streak.
What she loved most was the feeling of "Four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasties, how many towers stood amid the misty rain."
Feng Jun nodded lightly, assuming she was merely humoring him. "You can watch it."
Then he turned to Yang Yuxin. "What is it?"
"I have a cousin. He's honest, but not very good at dealing with people," Yang Yuxin replied casually. "He wants to become the city's general distributor for Three Lives Wine. I already mentioned it to Zhang Dongyuan, and he said there was no problem... What do you think?"
This really was not a major matter. Zhang Dongyuan of Allure Mountain mainly operated around Jincheng. As long as he had no objections, there would be no issue. Yang Yuxin was only going through the proper procedure—she was not so tactless as to contact Ye Qingyi directly.
So Feng Jun smiled. "How is this even a favor? Fine, I'll arrange it."
He took out his phone and sent Ye Qingyi a WeChat message. "Someone will contact you later to discuss becoming the city's general distributor."
It was such a simple matter. Yang Yuxin merely understood boundaries very well.
Other than the two of them, no one else noticed Feng Jun had returned—no, that was wrong. Lin Heihu, who was cultivating here, noticed too.
Since it was overcast, he was not worried about being photographed by something in the sky and revealed himself directly. "Boss Feng, I feel like this method of becoming a god through Incense Faith can't absorb much Incense Faith. Could you take a look for me?"
At first, he had been extremely confident, believing he could