The Second Prince's

Buying a tea shop. Starting business!

"i'm gonna go see the boss of this teahouse, stay here and don't follow me." Said Yi-Feng suddenly which made Yu-Cheng respond longer because he was still thinking.

Yu-Cheng looked at Yongxi who was happily eating his ice cream, larger than his mouth, of course around Yongxi's mouth.

Walking towards the cashier table, Yi-Feng tapped on the table gently.

Tokkkp.. Tokkkp...

Yi-Feng tapped on the cashier's desk lightly, then sighed inwardly.How could this teahouse not quickly go bankrupt? Look, the worker alone is unreliable, asleep during working hours?!'

"Who?!" The man who was at the cashier's desk roared loudly, feeling very annoyed at his sleep disturbance.

Silent....

Suddenly the temperature in the room was felt to drop dramatically, it was colder even though it was summer. The man felt extremely uncomfortable, his body shaking from the too intense pressure.

Yu-Cheng also immediately got up from his seat and was about to go there, but just a few steps he immediately stopped his steps. The temperature dropped drastically, the cold that emphasized this made him goosebumps. Stepping back, Yu-Cheng returned to the table and saw that Yongxi was also surprised by the roar just now.

Seeing the young man with the mask on his face was right in front of him, the black eyes that were looking at him with that expressionless gaze, only one word was in his mind.

Get angry..

Yi-Feng felt very angry!

He had been in this age for several months, there were only a few people who dared to raise their tone before him.

In fact, the Emperor who was his father alone did not use a loud voice to talk to him.

Can this lazy worker yell at him?!

Yongxi who was eating ice cream immediately kept her on the table quickly, he seemed to feel that his godfather was in a bad mood.

Rising from his seat, Yongxi immediately ran towards Yi-Feng, seeing that around his godfather was cold, his hands involuntarily hesitating to touch his father's hands.

"Lad..." With a weak-sounding voice, Yongxi was finally able to call out to the man in front of him.

An enraged Yi-Feng heard the cute voice, glancing down with his eyes closed.

Silent for a while..

Opening his eyes again, Yi-Feng smiled faintly, "go back to the table with Yu-Cheng, Papa still has to talk to the shop owner. Wait there obediently, okay?"

The cashier man felt his legs limp, like he had no more bones. He almost fell down

With a trembling voice, the man said, "the shopkeeper is on the upper floor... I. I'll take you to see him."

Yi-Feng closed his eyes before smiling obliquely, "good." He then patted Yongxi on the head before following the man

Yu-Cheng has also arrived there, "Your Majesty"

"It's okay, I can finish it myself." Yi-Feng steps up the stairs, Yi-Feng immediately disappears from the sight of the two of them.

.....

Following the lazy cashier, Yi-Feng observed the condition of the room. He has a keen sense of smell, and at this time of course Yi-Feng smelled the scent of cheap alcohol and cigarette smoke.

There started to be an irritating feeling in his heart, he hated something like cigarette smoke. Still tolerates alcohol, as it often accompanies her two brothers drinking 1990s red wine in the modern Age.

This second-floor area seems to be dedicated to private space, one can order it but as previously said - there are no visitors and almost bankrupt

After passing through several rooms, Yi-Feng finally arrived at his destination. The lazy cashier reported to her boss before giving her permission to enter.

As soon as the door opened, Yi-Feng looked at the room in front with a completely tangled facial expression behind his mask. What a room full of cigarette smoke!

The boss was unable to see Yi-Feng under the thick smoke of the surrounding cigarette, not to mention with the condition of the head that had been reduced due to continuing to consume alcohol, his mind was very chaotic

"Why did you meet me, handsome sir?" Suddenly there was a voice of a man over thirty years old.

Yi-Feng looked ahead, judging the person in front of him quickly. Clothes that look crumpled and unkempt, the condition of the body is overweight with a distended stomach, currently sitting with irregular, with a body aroma that smells unpleasant coupled with alcohol. His first impression was;

It really cannot be helped!

Yi-Feng was not even willing to go deeper, taking just two steps. He did not want to linger in the room more with these annoying things, quickly saying "I want to buy this teahouse, 50 thousand Tel of gold, take it or not?"

The boss was surprised, almost spewing out all the alcohol he drank, "What?!!. 50 thousand Tel of gold?"

Yi-Feng remained in his position, too much cigarette smoke he hated. "Emmm!"

The boss was very happy, but suddenly changed his facial expression into a smirk. "I don't want to sell for 50 thousand Tel of gold, this should be 70 thousand Tel of gold!"

The boss thought that this Yi-Feng was the second generation of an arbitrary wealthy family, buying whatever he wanted if he wanted. So, he added some price, all right! After all, this young man definitely had a lot of money!

Yes, Yi-Feng has a lot of money. But it was not him who produced these coffers of money!

Yi-Feng knows that this boss is playing tricks, he rolls his eyes before turning away the room with long footsteps. Surprised the lazy cashier to stand in front of the door in surprise as he watched.

Seeing Yi-Feng not saying anything, the boss became doubtful. And sure enough, after a few seconds of hesitation came, he saw Yi-Feng turn around and leave quickly!

"Master... Young master... Handsome sir, wait a minute... Wait!"

The bus screams were not too big and were very annoying to hear.

Yi-Feng stepped even faster.

Seeing that Yi-Feng did not stop, it actually realized that he had behaved foolishly!

Someone came to the door to offer money, but he made the money float away with a few words. Very ready!

Sitting downstairs, Yu-Cheng was accompanying Yongxi but quickly noticed the footsteps of Yi-Feng's strong shoes.

The pressure pressing on this wooden floor was intense and Yu-Cheng unconsciously realized that there was something strange about Yi-Feng's footsteps.

Without thinking, Yu-Cheng stepped up the stairs. Seeing that Yi-Feng was descending with a cold aura around him, Yu-Cheng's heart involuntarily sighed.

Although her face was covered in a mask, it was clear that Yi-Feng was not successful. A beautiful smile appeared on his face, "Your Majesty, did something happen? Did something make you angry?"

Hearing that, Yi-Feng's mood worsened.

Smiling with her slanted lips, Yi-Feng looks like a beautiful demon that captivates human hearts. "Someone wants to trick me. Huhh... Does he think I look stupid? Hoping to get money from this prince? Huh, dream on!"

Before Yu-Cheng asked what was going on, the boss came in with breathless steps, his fat body looking quivering, "Young master... Uh, this sir please calm down for a moment."

Yu-Cheng reflexively protects Yi-Feng behind his body, then looks at the boss of the tea shop owner with a murderous look.

The boss gulped bitterly, looking at the man who had a little muscle in front of him fearfully. Previously because Yi-Feng had a slightly finer face, he underestimated her but seeing that this man was protecting the young man earlier, it seemed like they were a couple of brothers.

"This sir, I'm really sorry. It seems my remark offended your sister... I'm really sorry."

Yu-Cheng wanted to refute but the boss immediately said quickly. "It seems like your brother is interested in this teahouse, the saga is really thinking of selling it at first."

Throwing his gaze at the lazy cashier beside him, the boss immediately snapped at him.You! Quickly get me this store sales file that's on my desk!"

That way, Yi-Feng quickly got the teahouse as his own.