After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 134 I miss you
Of course it's unreasonable?
Holy crap! This thing can actually talk?
The vice president and the people from Yanxing Group looked toward the head of the table in disbelief.

Jiang Shu let out a slight "Eh?" and asked, "How is it unreasonable?"

Feng Li pointed to a spot and patiently said, "Here, Bao, take a look at this amount, and then look at the amount auctioned by Party A in the contract appendix..."

Jiang Shu said "Oh": "The purchase price is three times the transfer price to the second party, that's a huge loss!"

Feng Li gave a soft "hmm," then pointed to another spot: "Baby, take a look here again, at the investment costs and the rate of return required by the contractor..."

Jiang Shu stared at it for a long time: "I don't understand."

“I suggest you don’t study finance with Li Yubai,” Feng Li chuckled. “You’re just not cut out for this.”

Jiang Shu reached out and gently patted his head: "Dare to make fun of me?"

The assistants of the FY conglomerate next to them sat up straight in an instant!
Are there still people in the world who are not afraid of death and dare to hit the crown prince on the head?

The young master wasn't angry; instead, he grabbed the girl's hand and gently rubbed it.

Then look at the group of bodyguards the young master brought; they all seemed used to it and unfazed by it...

The people from the FY conglomerate fell silent.

Feng Li continued, "Let me calculate the ratio of input to return for you..."

Five minutes later, Jiang Shu nodded: "So, with such a low investment, they still want the lion's share of the profits? Is the contractor asking for an exorbitant amount?"

Feng Li: "...Party B doesn't lack this little bit of money, they're just bored and want to have some fun."

Jiang Shu handed him a pen: "Then can you help me calculate how to amend these unreasonable clauses of the contract to make them reasonable?"

Feng Li paused for a moment, then said, "I'll teach you."

Then, he placed the pen in Jiang Shu's hand, held her hand, and slowly crossed out several places on the contract, rewriting new numbers on them.

"Is that reasonable?"

"Hmm, that makes sense." Feng Li raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you show it to the vice president of Yanxing Group?"

Jiang Shu hummed in agreement, stood up, picked up the revised contract, and handed it to the bewildered vice president.

The vice president took it, looked at the changes, and was even more confused!

Jiang Shu reminded her, "Look, is this appropriate now?"

The vice president nodded blankly.

Perfect, absolutely perfect!

The young master has been causing trouble all over China and signing countless contracts. This is the first contract he has ever seen that can be considered reasonable!

but……

"What does the young master mean by this?" the vice president asked, trembling with fear.

Feng Li ignored him and looked at Jiang Shu instead: "Baby, what do you think it means?"

“Just like a teacher grading homework, once the mistakes are marked, you naturally have to submit a correct one,” Jiang Shu said without hesitation.

Everyone looked at Feng Li. Feng Li's eyes were smiling, but he only focused on Jiang Shu, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Okay, do as my darling says."

A group of professionals began to revise the contract on the spot.

Compared to the previous tense atmosphere, the situation is much more relaxed now.

Feng Li did not participate in the drafting of the contract. He naturally poured tea for Jiang Shu and then chatted casually.

The fact that they went to such lengths to come to Yanxing Group was certainly not for a casual chat.

Feng Li gasped for breath several times, and Jiang Shu finally noticed his pale face: "Are you feeling unwell again?"

"It's not a matter of good or bad. How many days have you neglected me? Tell me yourself." Feng Li coughed lightly twice, covering his lips with his hand in a sickly manner. "I haven't seen you for seven or eight days, haven't received your loving touch, and without your nourishment, even the most beautiful flower will wither."

Jiang Shu: "...Stop acting up." Feng Li then took out the document he had previously used to threaten the vice president: "People from these companies are calling me a short-lived ghost on online forums. I checked, it's Yan Yu's company—actually, I know that although things seem peaceful at home, one, two, three, four of them are all hoping I'll die sooner."

Jiang Shu: "The day before yesterday, you teamed up with those other girls to disturb me and Rong Jingchen in the middle of the night..."

"There are no permanent friends, only permanent interests."

Jiang Shu lowered her head and drank her tea in silence.

Feng Li then pointed to his lapel: "Just now, the vice president of Yanxing Group splashed me with scalding hot tea..."

The vice president next to him, who was drafting documents with his head down, cursed inwardly!
But he dared not expose it! He could tell from the ears that the short-lived man's affected and coquettish motives were just that—his motives. If he dared to interrupt, this contract, which had finally become reasonable, would definitely fall through!

Jiang Shu actually believed it. She reached out and lifted Feng Li's collar, and seeing that he wasn't injured, she breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll talk to Yan Yu about the Yanxing Group people later and ask him to restrain them. Putting aside everything else, randomly cursing and splashing people is definitely wrong!"

Feng Li: "Mm."

Ten minutes later, the new contract was drafted.

Feng Li glanced at it, casually signed his name, then tossed the pen aside and stretched out his hand to Jiang Shu: "Come with me."

Jiang Shu paused for a moment: "I've already arranged to have lunch with Yan Yu."

"Come with me to buy some clothes first." Feng Li tugged at his thin shirt with disdain. "It's dirty, I need to change."

Jiang Shu picked up her phone and sent a message to Yan Yu, who replied instantly.

"Yan Yu said, since you're here, let's have lunch together. Let's invite the vice president and a few of your people as well, to help them calm down."

Feng Li neither agreed nor disagreed. He carefully adjusted Jiang Shu's mask and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Shu went out with him, with bodyguards following at a distance, not getting too close.

Jiang Shu glanced at the blazing sun outside and complained, "Ah Li, you came all this way in the middle of the day just to sign a contract with Yanxing Group?"

"No," Feng Li said softly, "I missed you."

Jiang Shu: "...I'll pay for your clothes later!"

Feng Li didn't say anything more, but the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

The commercial street near Yanxing Group.

Jiang Shu and Feng Li wore matching sun hats and masks as they arrived at a luxury menswear store.

The delicate and frail young master hid on the sofa in the VIP area and played on his phone as soon as he entered the store.

Jiang Shu stood in front of a row of discounted men's clothing, silently looking at the prices on the tags.

The sales clerk stole several glances at Feng Li in the VIP section before finally calming her racing heart and asking Jiang Shu, "Excuse me, which one is it that you're interested in, Miss? Would you like me to take it down so that the gentleman inside can try it on?"

Jiang Shu felt a pang of regret: "Are everything in the discount section this expensive?"

The sales clerk smiled and said, "Miss, our menswear is indeed the most expensive on this street, but it's a brand with the widest appeal among luxury goods. Both the materials and the workmanship are top-notch in the industry. You can let your boyfriend try it on first; it should look great on him."

Jiang Shu was still hesitant: "With his looks, he'd look great even wearing a burlap sack. Do you have any on sale?"

The sales clerk hesitated: "We have a few flawed items on sale. But... um, miss, your boyfriend's current outfit is worth at least three million. Can he accept flawed items worth a few thousand?"

Jiang Shu was a little embarrassed. "Take it out first, and I'll take a look."

The sales clerk nodded: "Please wait a moment, miss, while I go to the warehouse to get the goods."

Jiang Shu stood patiently waiting in the discount section.

A few minutes later, the sales clerk came out with five or six discounted shirts.

At the same time, a group of bodyguards cleared the way at the main entrance, and several women, completely covered up, walked in arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)