Startling News

Although Wu Limin was not yet twenty, he had been driving for quite some time. He was truly a young veteran behind the wheel.

One look at the expressions on Feng Jun and the beautiful saleswoman's faces was enough for him to conclude that something must have happened between them.

Though that was what he thought, he spoke amiably. "Oh, insurance? That's nothing."

Hearing that, the beautiful saleswoman glanced at him, then gave Feng Jun a dazzling smile. "Thank you, President Feng."

Wu Limin pursed his lips slightly, unable to stop himself from feeling a little aggrieved. I'm the one paying, aren't I?

After that encounter, Feng Jun's impression of Young Master Wu improved somewhat. He did not like owing people favors—since Wu Limin was trying so hard to curry favor with him, he could be a little nicer in return.

Some might not understand that mindset. Since they had been partners in a friendly match and he was not short on money now, why not simply pay for it himself? Why insist on letting someone else foot the bill and owe them a favor?

But Feng Jun did not see it that way. He had always believed that business was business and favors were favors, and the line between the two had to remain clear.

If he gave the other party money for no reason, it could easily lead to misunderstandings. If that sparked trouble, it would not be worth it—after all, she had said she wanted to be friends with him.

So when Young Master Wu invited him to go drinking at Entertainment Bar that evening, Feng Jun nodded reluctantly. "Mm... I hope you can bring me some good news tonight."

After that, he hauled another two truckloads of silver dollars, then sorted through the installation manuals for