After seeing Hua Ling off, just as Xiao Feng was about to return to his small courtyard, he heard a voice behind him: "Boss Xiao, hold up!"
In this courtyard, the only one who would call Xiao Feng that way, aside from Neng Ren, was no one else.
Old Ha, Aspergillus oryzae, and Lv Ziming, although they also called Xiao Feng boss, would not include the surname.
Xiao Feng turned his head and asked, "What's up?"
"The lessons are pretty much taught, I've taught everything I can, and the rest of the journey depends on how you walk it yourself. Tonight is the last class, it's time for me to bid farewell."
Xiao Feng thought for a moment, nodded to indicate he understood, then walked out the gate without saying anything to make him stay.
Spending fifty million on Neng Ren is still worth it in his view.
And in truth, Xiao Feng had considered keeping Neng Ren, taking him under his wing, but after some calculations, he dismissed the idea.
