Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 18 Sunny Day

Sunny Day Bar – it's hard to imagine that a bar with such a name would be a quiet bar.

If Nanfeng, whose aesthetic sense isn't particularly high, were to boast about the bar's merits, it would be that the interior lighting design is full of detail and ingenuity.

The warm yellow light from the ceiling shines down from all sides, and the scattered light sources are evenly refracted through the retro chandelier decorations at the top, making the bar bright but not glaring.

In addition, the walls of the bar are also illuminated by soft, multicolored lights that refract through the gaps in the walls and the decorations around the bar, blending perfectly into the warm yellow lighting of the main building.

This makes the bar's interior more three-dimensional and the lighting feels comfortable and warm, just like the bar's name suggests, as if you are under the bright sunshine.

Nanfeng was lounging comfortably on the sunny sofa, occasionally swiping her phone.

"Wanyu, how did the interview go?" Yifei was the first to see Wanyu walking towards everyone with a smile on her face.

Today, Wanyu is dressed in a sophisticated urban woman's outfit, which is elegant and beautiful, yet youthful and vibrant.

"It went fairly smoothly," Wan Yu said confidently.

Zhanbo asked from the side, "Does the examiner like you? How is their attitude towards you?"

"I can't quite explain it, but I felt like they were stunned by me; they couldn't even close their mouths."

"I knew it! Beauty is invincible." Yifei asked curiously, "How did you do it?"

"They asked me what my dream was, and I said I wanted to own a small house."

Zhanbo's expression at this moment should be no different from the examiner's at that time, with an expression that can't be closed: "Wow, what an amazing ideal."

Nanfeng noticed a blind spot: "Your ideal, Miss Lin, is just to own a small house? Is that house built of gold?"

"No, it's not like I can't afford a small house built with gold." Wanyu blinked innocently.

Nanfeng was so surprised she almost dropped her phone: "I'm so sorry I misjudged your family's wealth... So, what's the story behind your little house?"

"My ideal house: the roof is made of almond slices, the chimney is made of roasted pork rolls, the bed is made of honey date cake, and the pillows are all made of crystal shrimp dumplings."

"When it rains, it rains raisins; when it snows, it rains lollipops; everywhere you look outside, you can see steamed buns; and the river flows with nothing but congee with preserved egg and lean pork."

"Everything that swims in the river and flies in the sky is cooked; I just hum a tune and they automatically line up and jump into my mouth. The clouds in the sky are cotton candy, and the stones on the ground are braised pork..."

As expected, when Wanyu mentioned her ideal small house, everyone present was speechless.

"What a... awe-inspiring ideal." Zhanbo said this again, but the emotion behind his words was completely different this time.

Yifei first closed her open mouth with her hand: "A very good ideal, Nanfeng, what do you think?"

"I think... the ideal of a golden house is more appealing to me."

"I agree!" Yifei and Zhanbo said in unison.

Zeng Xiaoxian walked over, impeccably dressed in a suit, and struck a cool pose for everyone: "Everyone, what do you think of my new look today?"

Praise me! Praise me!

Yifei pretended to examine him carefully and said, "Not bad, he looks quite like a person."

Zeng Xiaoxian: ...

"Teacher Zeng, what happened to your eyebrows?" Wan Yu asked in surprise. "Did you only draw half of them, or did you not shave them off properly?"

Nanfeng and Yifei secretly chuckled.

Yes, the "Plucking Eyebrows to Fight the Landlord" game played early this morning used a point system, with one point for each eyebrow. The points were settled after the game, and Zeng Xiaoxian suffered a crushing defeat, having to accept his loss and pay the price of more than a hundred eyebrows.

"Teacher Zeng, it's alright. As long as you keep drinking the Polygonum multiflorum infusion, your eyebrows will grow back soon," Nanfeng comforted her from the side.

As for whether He Shou Wu (Polygonum multiflorum) can grow eyebrows in addition to black hair, Nanfeng said he didn't know.

[Zeng Xiaoxian: Waaaaah...]

He looked at his small frame and realized that he probably couldn't beat either Yifei or Nanfeng, so Xiaoxian could only glare at them resentfully and grit his teeth to accept it.

"I'm telling you, this could be a turning point in my life."

Zhanbo, still a little confused and half-understanding, asked, "Teacher Zeng, you went to the interview too?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian's face lit up: "Pretty much. I heard through the grapevine that a new TV program is looking for a host."

"I also heard through a side note that the producer of this program is named Lisa Rong. Thinking about it, I finally have a chance to enter the television industry."

Hu Yifei almost laughed at Zeng Xiaoxian: "Your logic is a bit jumpy. You think you can switch careers and become a TV host just because you heard a few rumors?"

She genuinely felt that Zeng Xiaoxian should go to the hospital to have his brain checked; these recurring delusions weren't a good thing.

Zeng Xiaoxian had anticipated Hu Yifei's mockery, so he said smugly, "Of course not. According to the latest rumors, Lisa Rong is coming to our radio station this afternoon to look for a host."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; she might be the one to change my life."

Nanfeng asked, "Teacher Zeng, so do I need to get you a room, and also borrow a box of condoms from Ziqiao?"

"Ugh, shouldn't hotels have these things? Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw!" Zeng Xiaoxian almost got dragged into it by Nanfeng. "What I mean is, why would I book a hotel for no reason?"

"Isn't this inconvenient for you to be subjected to unspoken rules?" Nanfeng said with a chuckle.

Zeng Xiaoxian was so angry he jumped up and down: "I'm talking to you, Nanfeng, in broad daylight, don't you dare to slander my innocence out of thin air!"

"Come on, let me help you sort this out." Nanfeng picked up his glass, which was still filled with chilled lemonade. "Do you think you're handsome?"

"Nonsense, isn't my face handsome enough?"

"How does it compare to male celebrities?"

"...Let's skip this topic."

"Very well, then I'll continue. Do you have any prior experience as a television host?"

"...If I had that experience, would I still be able to work at a radio station?"

"Is Lisa Rong a relative, a friend, or an ex-girlfriend of yours?"

"...None of them."

"One last question, was your radio program very successful?"

"...Big brother, what exactly are you trying to say?" Zeng Xiaoxian was on the verge of collapse. Anyone would be unable to bear being stabbed in the heart like this by Nanfeng.

Nanfeng handed the wine glass in his hand to Zeng Xiaoxian: "What I mean is, you have no good looks, no relevant experience, no connections, and no ability. Why would that leader choose you? It can only mean that you were sexually harassed."

"If your boss hasn't already taken advantage of you, then drink this lemonade to sober up and think about what your advantages are, instead of being complacent when nothing has even happened yet."

"Well said." Hu Yifei clapped her hands and cheered. She was happy to see anything that would make Zeng Xiaoxian lose face.

"You guys..." Zeng Xiaoxian said, filled with grief and indignation, "Just you wait and see, this time the host position will definitely be mine!"

"Go, Teacher Zeng!" Wanyu cheered Zeng Xiaoxian on, showing her respect.

With Wan Yu's support, Zeng Xiaoxian was instantly revitalized: "It has to be Wan Yu. She's a worldly person with a discerning eye. She could tell at a glance that I'm a piece of gold hidden in the mud."

"I'll start preparing now, and then I'll make sure you're all completely convinced, hahaha..."

Zeng Xiaoxian laughed wildly and ran out of the Sunny Day Bar in a flash, leaving only three people looking at each other with embarrassed expressions and the disturbed customers.

This is a quiet bar, no loud noise allowed, you idiot!

……

3602, Mika was carrying clothes she was about to take to the balcony to dry when she glanced over and saw Guan Gu and Curry Sauce sitting on the sofa, one checking her phone and the other filling out a note on the coffee table.

"Guan Gu, Curry, what are you doing?" Mei Jia put down her laundry basket and looked around curiously.

Curry Sauce warmly invited Meijia to sit down: "Sister Meijia, we're researching a prize-winning quiz activity for Tsingtao Beer."

"Each beer label has a question about world travel. If we collect all thirty beer labels and answer thirty different questions correctly, we can enter a grand prize draw."

Meijia glanced at the seventy or eighty labels on the coffee table and asked curiously, "Where did you get so many labels? I didn't see you buy any beer."

When this was mentioned, Curry Sauce was furious: "Don't even mention it! I was working part-time at a convenience store a few days ago, and this was the overtime pay the store owner gave me."

"How can this be!" Mika exclaimed indignantly. "Which convenience store? I'm going to confront the owner! This is outrageous!"

Seeing Meijia throwing a tantrum, Curry Sauce quickly put her arm around her: "It's okay, Meijia. Teacher Zeng and Sister Yifei have already spoken with the boss on behalf of the residents' committee. They assure me that I will receive my full salary and overtime pay."

"That's more like it. Let's just say we got dozens of tags for free. By the way, what's the grand prize?"

"A free and independent trip for two in Europe, how about it? Doesn't it sound tempting?"

"Travel! Europe! And for two!" Mika's eyes lit up.

Curry Sauce, seizing the opportunity, shoved half a label off the coffee table in front of Meijia: "Meijia, I don't really have anything to thank you and Ziqiao for, but if you're interested, why don't you give it a try? Maybe we'll win two big prizes from this pile, and then we can go on a trip together in the suite?"

"Curry sauce." Mika's eyes were filled with emotion. "Your sister really did love you well."

Before Mika could finish speaking, she suddenly became all excited again: "Teach me, what are the answers to these questions?"

Guan Gu said with a helpless expression, "In fact, we haven't solved a single problem yet."

Mika pulled her phone out of her pocket in surprise: "Can't these questions be searched on Baidu?"

"In fact, the people who set the questions are slightly smarter than us. If it were that easy to search on Baidu, wouldn't everyone be able to win the grand prize?"

Curry Sauce also showed his phone, indicating that these kinds of questions are basically impossible to find.

"Okay, actually I'm not very good at things that require thinking. How about this, I'll make you some fish soup to nourish your brains."

"Go for it, Guan Gu! Go for it, Curry Sauce! A free and independent trip for two in Europe, I can already see Hawaii beckoning me!"

Guan Gu watched as Mika rushed into the kitchen and asked with some confusion, "Hawaii, isn't it in the Pacific Ocean?"

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar came from 3602.

"Where are my fish?!"

(End of this chapter)