The one who came was none other than Li Dafu's boss, Li Yongrui. Hearing that Feng Jun had come today, he had dropped by to see what this fellow was up to.
After hearing Feng Jun's request, President Li did not know whether to laugh or cry. "What the hell are you doing? How could mighty Li Dafu possibly carve this sort of messy nonsense for you?"
"How is this messy nonsense?" Feng Jun retorted loudly.
"Totems are things primitive people played with," Li Yongrui shot back without mercy. "Have you devolved into an ancestor?"
"Who says only primitive people use them?" Feng Jun argued reasonably. "As far as I know, Mud Country still has Divine Temples like this. And sculptor Danny—you can't call him an ancient man, can you?"
"You're comparing yourself to Danny?" Li Yongrui shook his head, caught between laughter and tears. "He's a famous foreign artist. If you were Danny, I'd dare to carve it for you too... That's what real art is."
"You really worship foreigners," Feng Jun said helplessly, pointing at him. "Foreign stuff is art, while Xia Nation's is porn?"
Li Yongrui was nearly unable to take it anymore. "Boss Feng, please get one thing straight: Li Dafu is a major corporation!"
His friendship with Feng Jun would not be affected by this verbal sparring, but he had led the industry for many years. Being judged like that by a young man really made him lose face. "Even if I can indulge your madness, the higher-ups won't indulge it with me!"
After a pause, he offered another suggestion. "Go to Henglong. Liang Haiqing's cousin is very skilled at jade carving."
Why would Feng Jun go looking for Henglong? He was still holding a grudge over what had happened with Young Master Ye last