City: From Mr. Love
20 Face was more important than money!

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Chapter 20

He paused for a while.

Cheng Hao looked at Zhang Mingyang and cursed,""Zhang Mingyang, you're really stupid. You dare to take responsibility for everything! Are you blocking the wine? You're blocking my life!"

"You, ah, don't you know how much you can drink?" Qin Feng also said. You can't drink and you're still trying to be brave. Do you think you're me?”

"Tonight, I sincerely admit my mistake. I was wrong!" Zhang Mingyang said sincerely. If the two of you hadn't arrived in time, I would have died tonight.”

"Alright, there's no need to talk about this between brothers.”

Qin Feng waved his hand and said.

In fact, after he understood the situation, he already knew Zhang Mingyang's situation at that time and also knew that he was in a difficult position.

After all.

They were all big customers of their clinic, and they were all important figures in some big groups and companies.

Each of them could bring in a lot of orders for Shuke Clinic. These were all very important orders for Shuke Clinic and accounted for a large portion of Shuke Clinic's profits!

If it were anyone else, they would probably choose the same as Zhang Mingyang.

Usually, Zhang Mingyang was the one who handled the external affairs of the clinic. He went to get in touch with these big customers.

If not for Zhang Mingyang, Shuke Clinic would not have expanded so much in just a few years.

This point.

Qin Feng understood, and so did Cheng Hao.

Therefore, the two of them did not really blame Zhang Mingyang for being impulsive tonight.

If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame those so-called " big customers ". Not only did they cause trouble, but they also ran away irresponsibly in the end.

"Zhang Mingyang, remember this. In the future, don't be so stupid. An order is an order. You can find it again if you lose it, but you only have one life!”Cheng Hao said.

Zhang Mingyang nodded and said," Of course I know. This was an accident. Next time, it definitely won't happen again." At that time, they will fight however I want them to. I won't even look at them!”

"We can't just let this matter go."

Qin Feng suddenly said," We have to get back at them!”

Zhang Mingyang and Cheng Hao were both shocked by Qin Feng's words.

Zhang Mingyang quickly said," I say, Old Qin, let's forget about this matter. We commoners can't afford to offend Yao Bin and his gang. Our small clinic is nothing to them."”

Cheng Hao also said," That's right. Now that Zhang Mingyang has been rescued and we've finished drinking, the past is in the past."”

"What are you guys thinking?"

Qin Feng glanced at them and said,"I've already settled the bill with Yao Bin. He doesn't dare to provoke us anymore."”

"Ah?"

Zhang Mingyang and Cheng Hao were dumbfounded." How did you calculate it?”

"You will know about this in the future.”

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes." What I'm talking about now is to settle the score with those guys who dug a hole for you tonight and made you take the blame."”

Zhang Mingyang was even more shocked and said,""Don't, Old Qin. That's our big client! Compared to money, my face…"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and stopped him. He said very solemnly,""In my opinion, face is much more important than this bit of money. Wasn't it just some orders? Just as Old Cheng had said, if it was lost, it could naturally be found again! However, I must help you get back your dignity!”

Qin Feng looked at Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao immediately understood and said firmly,""Old Qin is right. We have to get back at you! As for customers, we can find more. We don't lack this bit of money!”

"I…"

Zhang Mingyang did not know what to say.

As the night breeze blew past, Zhang Mingyang felt as if something had been blown into his eyes by the wind. His eyes instantly turned red.

"F * ck, why is the wind so strong? You're even blowing sand!"

He quickly lowered his head and wiped his eyes, wiping away the tears that were about to overflow.

.......

It was past two in the morning.

After settling everything, Qin Feng finally returned to his house.

He leaned back on the sofa, but he did not feel very tired.

Because he saw the distress points in his mind keep rising.

From that night at Seth's bar, when he met Luo Yue and Song Ningyu, to when he met Yao Bin at Wine Bar…

The distress points in Qin Feng's mind never stopped.

Among them, the one who gave Qin Feng the most distress points was Song Ningyu.

It was almost endless. Every once in a while, it would provide Qin Feng with a large pile of distress points, all of which were " 666".

Qin Feng couldn't even calculate how much distress points Song Ningyu had given him.

Luo Yue had provided Qin Feng with some when they were at the bar, but there had been no news from her now.

Previously, it might have been because she did not have a good impression of Qin Feng. Although Qin Feng exposed Song Ningyu on the spot, Luo Yue still felt bad. It was normal for her distress points to be triggered.

Qin Feng could understand this. Moreover, Luo Yue did not give him much distress points, which meant that she was just a little sad, but she did not hate Qin Feng.

There was no movement now. Perhaps she was too tired tonight, so she fell asleep.

Finally, it was Yao Bin.

Perhaps it was because the impression Qin Feng gave Yao Bin tonight was too deep.

As a result, Yao Bin had always been a little…afraid of Qin Feng.

After all.

When drinking, everyone was afraid of those who drank more than you and could drink more than you!

Especially since she was scared by Qin Feng tonight.

For a long time, Yao Bin would be traumatized by alcohol…

Therefore, after coming out of the bar, Qin Feng had been receiving distress points from Yao Bin intermittently.

It wasn't a lot, but it wasn't little either.

Qin Feng looked at his stats panel in his mind.

——————

[Host: Qin Feng]

50,800 distress points!

[Skills: Ink Painting (Master), Dentistry (Advanced), Driving (Intermediate), Cooking (Elementary)...]

——————

"50,800!"

Qin Feng sighed.

With so many distress points, if they were converted into cash, it would be more than five million!

This night was more than the dividends he received from Shuke Clinic all year round!

It was precisely because of this.

That was why Qin Feng had the confidence to tell Zhang Mingyang that even if he didn't want those orders, he would get rid of those grandsons!

He leaned against the sofa.

Looking at so many distress points.

Qin Feng's heart immediately started to itch.

He wanted to draw the lottery again. After all, he had gained something from both draws.

Even though he was not satisfied with the results of the two lottery draws.

However, they were not completely useless.

This was the first time that he had learned the Master-level Ink Painting skill. It could be said that he had gained an advantage! He could show off when he had the chance in the future.

And the truth potion he got the second time had helped him a lot tonight.

If it wasn't for this Truth Potion, Song Ningyu wouldn't be in such a sorry state, and Qin Feng wouldn't have obtained so many distress points from Song Ningyu.

He calculated carefully.

Qin Feng simply made a profit!

But then, Qin Feng thought of the flag he had set before.

"No, you can't slap me in the face so quickly. We agreed not to draw!”

Qin Feng immediately shook his head.

At least…

At least not now!

After all, 10,000 distress points could only be drawn once, and each draw was worth a million!

Right now, he really didn't have enough distress points. Qin Feng was a little reluctant to part with it.

"Hmm, at least wait until I have a lot of distress points before I can draw!”Qin Feng thought.

However…

Qin Feng never expected this.

When he woke up tomorrow morning, what kind of height would his distress points reach?

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