Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 435 - 437: I’m always the one scaring people_1

Chapter 435: Chapter 437: I’m always the one scaring people_1

In the early morning, Nan Feng had assumed that since the shop was closed, she would be able to have a lie-in.

But in her drowsy slumber, she heard quite a commotion downstairs, it seemed like someone was shouting, "Boss, if you don’t wake up, we’re not buying."

"What kind of lazy boss is this, wanting to do business and yet sleeping late?"

Nan Feng’s eyes suddenly shot open.

She almost forgot, she had torn down the notice in a drunken state after returning from the pub last night.

Recalling the nauseating faces of Lin Shouye and the local magistrate, Nan Feng threw caution to the wind, hastily washed her face and went downstairs to open the shop.

Whatever, just sell the goods first!

Not long after, Xue Ling also got up. Xue Ling loved excitement the most, seeing that Nan Feng had reopened the shop, her spirits lifted, she wasn’t lazy anymore, and immediately ran downstairs to help.

They sold two hundred boxes of facial cleansers and masks that day, and Nan Feng, counting the copper coins in her hands, was overjoyed.

But her joy didn’t last long, as Ruan Zheng came again.

Ruan Zheng brought noticeably more people with him than the day before, his expression was very bad: "Miss Nan, didn’t we agree? I won’t close your shop, but you also can’t open it. But now you’ve reopened it, isn’t this deliberately making things difficult for me? I’m in a tough spot, your shop has to be closed now."

Nan Feng put her hands on her hips: "Fine, close it, as you wish."

Ruan Zheng was taken aback, wondering why Nan Feng was so agreeable this time.

But he didn’t want to think too much about it, instructing his subordinates to quickly seal the shop.

Whilst the shop was being sealed, Nan Feng and Xue Ling went upstairs. Ruan Zheng yelled from downstairs: "Ladies, the shop is closed, you can’t live here, hurry up and leave."

Nan Feng yelled back down: "Not moving, we’ll stay here."

"Then how are you going to get down?"

Nan Feng looked at Xue Ling, Xue Ling couldn’t help but glare at Nan Feng: "Damn it, why am I always the one who has to scare people!"

But even though she said that, Xue Ling jumped down from the second floor after she finished speaking. She was proficient in light art, so this height didn’t trouble her at all. In no time, she landed gracefully.

Everyone downstairs was stunned. Light art was the most difficult to master, Ruan Zheng, despite being a head constable, could not perform such good light art.

Once Xue Ling found her footing, Nan Feng shouted from above: "Xue Ling, come up."

Xue Ling once again leapt up against the wall.

Once she was up, Xue Ling glared at Nan Feng again: "Are you monkey-training now?"

"Good sis, I’m sorry to have troubled you," Nan Feng pretended to be coquettish.

"Getting in and out is not a problem for me, but what about you? As I recall, your light art isn’t up to scratch."

"..." Nan Feng regretted not taking the opportunity to learn light art from Ye Ge properly, leading her to be half-baked even now.

But she wasn’t discouraged and instead took out a rope: "I have this."

Modern Special Agents rely on ropes for cliff-walking.

Downstairs, Ruan Zheng saw that his task was completed and led his people away. Anyway, the shop was already closed, he couldn’t be bothered with the rest.

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"Xue Ling, is your handwriting good? Help me write a few," Nan Feng placed pen and paper on the table upstairs.

Xue Ling looked at Nan Feng in surprise: "Don’t tell me, you’ve made such a big business, but you can’t write?"

"Not that I can’t write, I just don’t know how to. Your tone suggests that your handwriting is pretty good, write a few for me to see."

"Nonsense, of course I can write," Xue Ling lazily walked to the table, and then asked: "What do you want to write?"

"Write a grievance complaint letter, saying that the boss of Yangyan Hall, Lin Shouye, colluded with the authorities to forcibly close my shop, and I have no place to lodge a complaint. Yes, write the complaint in detail, make it more pitiful, and try to highlight our plight."

Looking at Nan Feng, Xue Ling couldn’t help but admire: "Impressive, you are quite audacious, I admire people like you. Don’t worry, I used to read a lot of poetry, I have a good writing style, I can definitely write something that will move people to tears."

"..."

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