My Nightclub Landlady

Chapter 166: 166 Change In The Relationship With Sister Flower


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Pei Xiang fiercely beat the table, and suddenly six tough-looking men crowded into the room. Qin Feng didn’t recognize these new subordinates and no one was sure where Zhao Jun had recruited them.

"Well, what’s the matter? You don’t agree with me?"

Qin Feng had prepared for a confrontation. He took a dagger out from his sleeve and directly dropped it onto the table. The clang of the knife landing scared Zhao Jun so badly that he almost fell out of his seat.

The man in front of the door rushed in at that moment, but Zhao Jun, aware of the consequences of provoking Qin Feng, waved his hand anxiously and said, "What are you worried for?! This is my guest. Don’t react unreasonably!”

If bitten by a snake, Zhao Jun would be afraid of rope for at least a decade. He’d lost three fingers to this man. Although the doctors had reattached them, he’d never forget the pain and fear of that moment.

He was a man who held grudges easily, and he would remember his hatred of Qin Feng for his entire life. However, he was not foolish enough to impulsively take revenge. Before he had 100% assurance that his plan would work out, he would not take action against the strong fighter.

Qin Feng looked to Pei Xiang and spoke. "I know you have hated Sister Flower. When she worked with you, you stabbed her in the back. Today, let’s talk about this, shall we?"

He knew that Ru Ru had been encouraged by Pei Xiang to do bad things. The woman’s heart was very evil, and she often considered taking evil actions. Many of Zhao Jun’s cruel actions were actually advised by Pei Xiang. With such a woman around, it would be hard for any community to be at ease.

However, seeing that Zhao Jun dared not provoke Qin Feng at this moment, Pei Xiang also lacked the courage to say anything in response. She was stupefied and looked to Zhao Jun for support, but he had lowered his head and was avoiding her gaze.

Ru Ru got up and looked at Qin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, I know you are not the kind of person who can't forgive. When you put on a mask to save me, I knew that you must be a great man. I never thought I'd meet someone like you who was willing to die for others. Thank you. Really, thank you."

Ru Ru tried to shift the focus of the conversation to give Pei Xiang a reprieve from Qin Feng’s anger.

In response, Qin Feng said, "I saved you not for you but for Sister Flower. If you were extinguished, Zhao Jun would have lost half of his strength, and if he fell, Sister Flower would not have had anybody to rely on. At that time, I tried to encourage Zhao Jun to stand up and fight like a man so that he could stand on the top of the Tianhe. But he was weak."

Then Qin Feng grabbed Sister Flower from her seat and asked, "Shall we go? Or do you still expect Zhao Jun to invite you to dinner?"

Although Sister Flower still had things to say, in order to show Qin Feng respect, she obediently got up and left Zhao Jun.

After getting in the car, Sister Flower put her bag down with force and then turned to Qin Feng angrily. She said in a bitter voice, "How dare you decide what I can and can’t do? Do I have to do everything you want me to do?"

"It’s for your own good. You don’t mix with him anymore. You should have given the dog the present rather than him. Oh, yes, we forgot to take that jade with us when we left."

Sister Flower helplessly sighed and asked, "Where did you go? It's not like I asked you to pick me up at the last minute. It was agreed upon a while ago. Why did you suddenly change your mind? When you called me yesterday, there was a girl's voice in the background. Who was that? It sounded intimate."

Sure enough, as Qin Feng expected, Sister Flower was angry about him having other women in his life. Yesterday she had heard the voice of Zhu Fei and today he’d been delayed because of Green Snake.

When Qin Feng had something to do, Sister Flower was understanding. Men often had to handle responsibilities against their will. However, if the delay was because of girls, then Sister Flower’s heart would be upset no matter what.

Qin Feng was stunned, but immediately smiled and said, "I’ve mentioned Zhu Fei to you before. I shared a house with her before, and now she lives with her biological father who told me to eat at their house."

"Why did he ask you to eat with them?" Sister Flower looked at Qin Feng suspiciously, then sniffed the air. She asked, “Why does your body smell like a woman's fragrance?"

Then she saw two very long hairs on Qin Feng’s clothing and said, “You have a woman’s hair on your shirt.”

Qin Feng was helpless. These must have been left by Green Snake when he held her on the hillside. He wasn’t sure what to say. He didn’t think that after Sister Flower returned, she would be so suspicious of what he’d done while she was gone.

In the past, she knew how to maintain distance while remaining close to him, asking him about his life but never diving into his personal affairs. This was what Qin Feng was used to, and it was based on this relationship that Qin Feng felt all right only giving Sister Flower sparse details. However, when she sounded so narrow-minded like this, he really felt like she was unbearable.

In his mind, most men were children on the inside. Women needed to be more mature as a result, approaching men with tolerance and comfort so that they could all live in peace. The women could manage the men in some aspects but also spare them some space to live their lives. Only in this way could men feel free to breathe and come and go.

Besides, Qin Feng and Sister Flower had not established a relationship yet. They just kept each other in their hearts to some degree. However, with a brief separation, these feelings could almost mutate into a crazy type of concern.

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Qin Feng knew how to restrain himself and he could handle the relationship between him and Sister Flower. But she was a normal woman who did not know the identity of Qin Feng. She only knew that such a good man sometimes thought about her and, although she was a few years older, she firmly believed that as long as there was love between two people, they would overcome all obstacles.

On the way back from Yunnan, she thought about their relationship for a long time. She wanted to summon up the courage to suggest to Qin Feng that he say the words in his heart. She firmly believed that Qin Feng liked her and was just waiting for him to express it.

She was willing to give all of herself to Qin Feng. They had experienced so many things both together and apart. Over the years, she had waited for such a man--a responsible, independent thinking, kind, steadfast, good man—to enter her life. Qin Feng had finally appeared, and she had tested him for such a long time that she knew that he was worthy of trust.

Sister Flower had finally decided to take action, but now that she’d returned, Qin Feng's attitude made her hesitate.

"What have you been doing lately? What did you do after you left the Tianhe? If you don't want to talk about it, I won’t ask anymore. That's your privacy. But what about the days since you returned to the Tianhe? Why don't you tell me about that?"

Qin Feng said, "Me? Nothing. I just want to open the shop with you, so I went around looking for a place. I didn't find anything suitable, but I've got some money and it should be enough to start. If it's not enough, I'll figure it out as we go."

"You have money for opening a shop?" After Sister Flower listened to him speak, she laughed and said, "Don’t joke. We want a bar. You know what that means? If you don't have five or six million dollars in cash, you shouldn’t even think about it. You can’t even rent a place and decorate without that amount of money. With my connections over the years, I can get some credit on wine temporarily. However, the waiters’ money can’t be owed and there are other miscellaneous expenses. I think you’re simplifying matters too much."

Sister Flower had also thought a lot about this matter. The reason she had contacted Zhao Jun was that, if they did not find a suitable investor, she’d planned to go back and continue to work at Free Man. After all, she’d worked there for so many years, and it would not cost much to start up again. Redecorating the old place, registering the trademark again and refreshing the brand would be simple, and then they’d have another source of income. It was much more realistic than opening a brand-new shop. They could save her profits for a few years and then open their own shop.

That she could leave Zhao Jun and just rent his shop was already good enough for Sister Flower. However, thinking about opening their own shop was overwhelming for her. The idea of spending that astronomical amount of money seemed unreal.

"We’ll talk about it more when we get home," Qin Feng said, then looked at the time. It was already 4:00 in the afternoon. “Do you want to eat at home or out tonight?”

"Let’s eat at home. I’m a little tired. Let's just make it ourselves and get some rest." Sister Flower adjusted her seat to lay down, then she sighed and said, “You didn’t come to Dali. I took a lot of photos in Erhai. It was beautiful.”

"I'm sorry that I wasn’t able to go. I’ll go when I have a chance," Qin Feng said seriously.

As a matter of fact, he’d longed to be able to travel without thinking about anything. After so many years of war life, he was always tensed for battle like a machine. He never relaxed, ready for war every day of the year. He really hoped that he could take a break from that life, at least for a few days.

If he had a few months of real vacation every year, he would turn off his cell phone and take his loved ones to every corner of the world to enjoy the sun, lay on the beach, look at the sea, and appreciate the blue sky. This would be the dream life.

Even if he had more money, more status, more power, and more honor, if he lived unhappily, what was the use of any of it?

Qin Feng did many important things for his country and its people, so he did not regret having entered the army nor did he regret having made such a sacrifice for his countrymen. However, he really wanted to take a break from that life and experience romance. He hoped to develop a serious love and deep relationship with a woman who knew him.

For him, it felt extravagant to be able to have dinner with Sister Flower in a down-to-earth manner and simply talk about family life or think about the future.

When they got back home, Qin Feng was anxious to clean up the house and cook. He did not dare to let Sister Flower move, afraid of her temper.

Even so, Sister Flower complained from the sofa, slowly saying, "I really doubt whether thieves came to my home. Did you bring someone? How did the house get so messy? And did you sleep in my bed? The sheets have obviously been laid on, even if they’ve been straightened."

Awkward, Qin Feng thought. He scratched his head and said, “Well…I had a lot of wine that night and went into the wrong room. I didn’t realize it until I woke up the next morning.”

"Oh," said Sister Flower simply before excusing herself to the restroom.

Qin Feng’s cooking skills had improved a lot recently. He wore Sister Flower's apron and hummed a little song while he stewed cola chicken wings. Sister Flower quietly came up behind him and dropped something white from her hand onto the pot cover.

Qin Feng was startled, and cried, "Oh, what's this? Good thing I covered the pot!"

Sister Flower crossed her arms, coldly looked at Qin Feng, and said, “Did you look at what it is?”

Qin Feng carefully looking at the white object that had slid from the pot cover to the ground and asked, “What is it? A wet towel?.”

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