Chapter 75: A Strong Pull Ends in Smoke (2/2)

Zhao Qingfeng estimated that at this pace, the navigation website could be fully developed within a month.

He wasn’t in a hurry to promote it, preferring to wait for a large-scale launch to achieve explosive success.

After all, in business, it’s crucial not to reveal too much before competitors notice, to avoid losing valuable opportunities.

“Bro, I’m leaving.”

Zhao Qingfeng shut down the computer, said goodbye, and left the internet cafe quickly.

After he left, Zhao Ming asked the attendant to clean the room.

When the attendant finished, he commented, “Boss, your brother is really into it, six piles of toilet paper on the floor. Isn’t that a waste?”

Zhao Ming smirked, lighting a cigarette and said disdainfully, “Hehe, a little indulgence is soothing, too much is harmful, and overdoing it ends in disaster. Let him enjoy it…”

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Back at the Shen’s house, Qingfeng’s mother and uncle were there.

Shen Kuo was hosting the evening, with Aunt Ding cooking, while the adults reminisced over drinks in the living room.

Feng Biao’s face was flushed from drinking, still boastfully talking.

Shen Kuo, sitting beside him, was bantering with him, their faces red and necks thick as they drank and laughed together.

“Little Feng!”

Feng Biao called out to Zhao Qingfeng as he entered, “Come have a drink, you’re bold now, jumping off buildings, just like me! Come on, let’s drink to that! And listen, if you don’t get into university, come raise pigs with me. In a few years, we’ll open a huge factory and raise a thousand pigs!”

Shen Kuo intervened, “Biao, maybe talk a little less! Little Feng is still a kid, what’s he doing drinking? And how many pigs do you have at home now? Aren’t they still the same three sows from last year? All you do is talk big!”

Feng Biao retorted, “What do you know, Shen? This is the… um… early stage of struggle! Just wait, in a few years, I’ll be a big boss. Then let’s see who dares to look down on me in the village!”

This prompted a round of laughter. Zhao Qingfeng politely excused himself and went to the study.

Shen Lingyao was there studying. Seeing him enter, she fumbled in her pocket and threw something at him.

Zhao Qingfeng caught it and saw it was a pair of dirty white socks.

Shen Lingyao pouted, holding her shoulders, and said, “Remember these socks? They got dirty because of you. I’ve been saving them for you. Now, your punishment is to wash them clean and give me a foot massage. My feet are sore!”

Zhao Qingfeng was stunned, “This is the reward?”

Shen Lingyao smirked, “Yes, this is your reward. Don’t you like it?”

Zhao Qingfeng internally sighed (?ˉ?ˉ?) but pretended to be okay (￣＾￣).

She really knew how to give a ‘reward’!

He first washed the socks and then brought a basin of warm water. Carefully, he took her delicate feet and placed them gently in the water.

“Start now!”

Shen Lingyao felt the warmth of his palms, her face flushing red.

She loved literature and knew in ancient times, feet were a woman’s private part.

Letting Zhao Qingfeng wash her feet meant more than just the act itself.

She wanted to reserve all her firsts for the man she loved…

“I’m changing my approach now, not sure if you can handle it!”

Zhao Qingfeng held her soft feet, washing them for a while, then looked up with a mischievous smile.

“What are you going to do?”

Shen Lingyao asked, pouting, enjoying the moment.

Zhao Qingfeng didn’t reply.

Seizing the moment of her distraction, he suddenly grabbed one of her feet and swiftly tickled the sole of her foot.

“Ah!”

Shen Lingyao shivered all over, goosebumps rising instantly.

Zhao Qingfeng’s hand was too quick, tickling her intensely. This made her tense up suddenly, accidentally placing her other foot squarely on Zhao Qingfeng’s face.

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