As a group walked towards the hall.
Tian Lei, with a smile, looked at Yang Feilong and asked, "Your name is Yang Feilong, and I'm a few years older than you. May I call you Xiao Yang?"
Yang Feilong smiled, "Manager Tian is indeed older, much older than my girlfriend and me. If we met on the street without knowing each other, I should call you uncle. You calling me Xiao Yang is perfectly fine."
Tian Lei's expression stiffened slightly. What did he mean by "older" and "call me uncle"? He was only thirty. Did this kid even know how to talk!
Li Yufei almost burst out laughing. She hadn't expected Yang Feilong to be so sharp-tongued.
Leinie also found it amusing. The more she looked at Yang Feilong, the more interesting he seemed. He was so handsome, and his insults were so skillful. He sounded respectful, but was actually subtly mocking Tian Lei.
Tian Lei took a deep breath inwardly, suppressing his anger. He forced a smile and never mentioned "Xiao Yang" again, fearing that the guy might blurt out something else he couldn't stand.
Soon, the group of four arrived at a private room.
There were already five or six people in the room. Including Yang Feilong and the other three, there were exactly ten people.
Indeed, only Li Yufei had brought a "plus one." Everyone else, being seasoned professionals, wouldn't bring family to a work gathering. Moreover, everyone knew Tian Lei's intentions towards Li Yufei.
But they hadn't expected that Li Yufei, the one who "shouldn't" have brought anyone, had brought a companion, and a boyfriend at that.
Tian Lei exchanged a look with two of the people present. Both acknowledged his signal.
These two were supervisors under Tian Lei.
"Let me introduce everyone. This is Yang Feilong, Yufei's boyfriend. You all need to treat him well!" Tian Lei said with a smile, but a sinister glint flashed in his eyes as he said "boyfriend."
"Absolutely!" said Supervisor Luo, who was wearing a leather jacket.
"Come on, let's fill Feilong's glass with baijiu first," chimed in Supervisor Liu, a dark-skinned young man.
"No need to pour for me, I can't drink," Yang Feilong waved his hand.
"A man comes here, how can he not drink?" Supervisor Luo said.
"No drinking and driving. I have to take Yufei home later," Yang Feilong replied.
"You're driving?" Hearing this, several people looked at Yang Feilong in surprise. So young and already had a private car?
"Yes, I am. I just bought it today," Yang Feilong nodded.
Li Yufei's face turned slightly red. She felt too embarrassed to speak. They had bought a bicycle, and now everyone thought it was a car. Wouldn't it be awkward when they found out?
"What car?" Someone couldn't help but ask curiously, "I'm also planning to buy one recently."
"A BMW," Yang Feilong smiled.
"Wow, a BMW? That must cost a lot! The cheapest one is at least three to four hundred thousand, right?" someone exclaimed.
"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect my younger brother to be so rich!"
Tian Lei's expression turned a bit glum. This kid was this rich? Digging up this "wall" was going to be difficult!
"It didn't cost that much, only three thousand yuan!" Yang Feilong winked and said.
His words caused a collective gasp.
Li Yufei's face turned so red she wanted to bury her head in the ground. This was too awkward!
"Pfft!" Someone couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother, your BMW really caught us off guard!"
"Hahaha."
Everyone erupted in laughter.
"This kid, I thought he was someone rich, but turns out he's just a show-off!" Tian Lei sneered inwardly.
He had almost given up just now. Who knew that fortunes would change! It was just a bicycle. He drove a car worth two hundred thousand yuan. Although it wasn't a luxury car, it was still a decent one!
"Riding a bicycle doesn't count as drunk driving!" Supervisor Luo said with a chuckle.
"That's right! You must drink your fill. Are you scared? A man who can't drink is like a woman, isn't he?" Supervisor Liu chimed in.
The others also noticed that Tian Lei's two supervisors were targeting Yang Feilong. The employees below, while not directly joining in, also started urging Yang Feilong to drink. Most of them were resentful that Yang Feilong had "stolen" the beautiful Li Yufei!
How could Yang Feilong not see their intentions? Even Li Yufei saw it. A flicker of displeasure crossed her face as she looked at Yang Feilong, her expression clearly conveying, "Should we leave? We can just quit this company!"
How could Yang Feilong leave in such a dejected manner?
He had a benevolent heart, true, but he wasn't a pushover that anyone could bully!
His master had taught him that while one should have a benevolent heart, one shouldn't always back down. Because he was also a martial artist. A martial artist could draw his sword to help those in need, and a martial artist could also directly confront what he disliked!
Yang Feilong smiled and said, "You really want me to drink? It's not impossible! What if something goes wrong? Of course, I'm not talking about myself, but about you!"
"For example, Supervisor Luo, your blood pressure is a bit high. You might not know, but if you drink too much and accidentally pass away, everyone here will have to pay compensation!" Yang Feilong said with a smile, looking at the clearly overweight Supervisor Luo.
"Yang Feilong, if you don't want to drink, you don't have to resort to curses! What do you mean by saying Supervisor Luo has high blood pressure?" someone retorted indignantly.
"Yeah, what kind of person are you?"
"Do you know how to speak?"
Suddenly, everyone started talking at once, their faces full of dissatisfaction as they looked at Yang Feilong.
Tian Lei smiled as he saw everyone united against Yang Feilong. "Let's see you talk nonsense now, you've incurred public wrath!"
Then, he glanced at Li Yufei, who quickly explained, "Feilong didn't mean it like that. He's actually a doctor. Don't just dismiss what he says as nonsense. Not long ago, he saved an elderly woman who was about to faint."
"A doctor?" Hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Feilong with suspicion.
Like many others, they found it hard to believe that Yang Feilong, being so young, could be a doctor. If he were a medical student, they might believe it, but a doctor? They had no faith.
"Hmph, doctors can slander people as they please?" someone said indignantly.
"Besides, it's hard to say if he's really a doctor!"
Many people expressed their doubts.
Yang Feilong shrugged, his expression unchanged. He calmly looked at one person who was reacting most fiercely and said, "You're sick. You have kidney deficiency. You're taking medication recently!"
"You— you're talking nonsense!" The man's face turned red as he looked at Yang Feilong, feeling both enraged and embarrassed.
"Whether it's nonsense, you know best!" Yang Feilong said calmly, "What, embarrassed? Afraid to admit it?"
"You..." The man gritted his teeth, about to say something else.
Because Yang Feilong was telling the truth. At the same time, he was filled with shock.
How could the other person tell at a glance that he had kidney deficiency?
But he couldn't admit it, otherwise, finding a girlfriend in the future would be difficult!
Kidney deficiency implied that sexual performance might not be harmonious, right?
"The medication you're currently taking probably isn't very effective, and its effects are poor. You're very troubled. I can write you a prescription. If you follow it, after a few courses of treatment, you should be cured!" Yang Feilong said calmly.
Upon hearing this.
"Really?" The man's face lit up with excitement. "You can really cure my kidney deficiency?"