"No," Jiang Kuo replied straightforwardly.

Duan Feifan cleared his throat and said nothing.

"He is a landlord," said Jiang Kuo, "Isn't you afraid that you will not be able to increase your rent in the future?"

"It's all written in the contract anyway." Duan Feifan said, "He should really want to drink with you. If he really mentions it to you, you will be a little tactful when you refuse, after all, it's the landlord..."

"You still owe him a lot of favors," Jiang Kuo said, "I know."

"He..." Before Duan Feifan could finish his words, a sound of a motorcycle engine sounded at the back door of the store.

Fan Jiabao's voice followed and said: "Duan Feifan! Are you there? Feifan! Xiaoduan! Xiaoduan! Xiaofan! Feifei--"

After a series of shouting, he entered the store with people and voices. Duan Feifan opened his mouth several times without finding a gap to make a sound.

Finally, Fan Jiabao met them face to face, and Duan Feifan finally spoke: "Here is here."

"Are you back?" Fan Jiabao saw Jiang Kuo, and his whole body was completely disguised as he was drowsy.

Duan Feifan couldn't help but look at him seriously.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded.

Feifan, Xiaofan, Judu Feifei, what a mess...

"Just," said Fan Jiabao, "Do you drink coffee?"

"No," said Jiang Kuo.

Fan Jiabao looked at him and after two seconds: "Have some dinner tonight?"

Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifan.

"See what he is doing, he will definitely go." Fan Jiabao said.

oh?

Yeah?

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything, and he held it in for a while before responding: "Okay."

"What are you here?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Passing by, inspecting the territory," said Fan Jiabao, "I go there every day, work diligently, and see if my tenants have any difficulties that I need to help solve."

"Are you so... dedicated?" Jiang Kuo said.

"The economy is in a downturn," said Fan Jiabao. "If you want to rent for a longer time without reducing your rent, don't you have to provide better service?"

Duan Feifan glanced at his phone. Jiang Kuo hadn't eaten yet. He was about to go to eat dumplings now. When Fan Jiabao ran over, he couldn't speak. If this person was familiar with him, Jiang Kuo wouldn't really give him face.

"Is this shelf hanging like this?" Fan Jiabao looked at the shelf on the wall, "I thought it was placed on the ground." "The display shelf." Duan Feifan said, "There is still a light strip inside."

"Do you do it?" Fan Jiabao asked, "I happened to be here."

"...It's done later." Duan Feifan said.

"What about now?" Fan Jiabao looked at them.

"I was about to go to eat dumplings with Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifan said.

"Then you go," Fan Jiabao waved his hand, "I'm going to play cards."

"Okay." Duan Feifan nodded.

Fan Jiabao walked two steps to the back door and looked back at Jiang Kuo: "You two want to find the place to get tired of coffee. Anyway, there is no one in the store, and the new beans arrived today."

Jiang Kuo was stunned and replied after two seconds: "Thank you."

Fan Jiabao paused, waved his hand and walked out of the back door, and muttered: "I'm so polite, I don't know what to pick up behind..."

"How did he know?" Jiang Kuo turned around and asked Duan Feifan after hearing the sound of the motorcycle disappeared.

"I don't know how he knew," Duan Feifan said, "He saw it when he said he went to have coffee."

"Is it so obvious?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Maybe." Duan Feifan smiled, "Can you go eat dumplings?"

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifan took him to several shops and arrived at the dumpling restaurant.

My aunt is very enthusiastic, and it can be seen that she is indeed a member of Duan Feifan’s social universe.

"You two are really amazing," At this time, there was no one in the store. My aunt personally cooked dumplings for them, "Looking at the same time, this store is just done, it's quite good."

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing. The dumplings looked delicious, but his aunt was still standing next to him, so he couldn't just start eating them.

"You guys eat," my aunt stood for a while and suddenly realized, "Eat."

"Thank you, aunt." Jiang Kuo said.

"Ah, you're welcome." My aunt walked away with a smile.

"Didn't you eat it?" Jiang Kuo looked at the plate of dumplings in front of Duan Feifan and a pile of cold dishes in the middle.

"I've eaten," Duan Feifan said, "but I can eat more, I'm afraid you're too lonely to eat alone."

Jiang Kuo smiled and didn't say anything.

After consuming several times, the feeling of empty stomach faded slightly, then he raised his head and looked at Duan Feifan opposite him.

Duan Feifan probably was hungry again, and he was having a good meal now. He hadn't seen him for three days. Jiang Kuo now looked at Duan Feifan but felt a very new feeling.

I don't know how to describe it, it's brand new.

"Are you full?" Duan Feifan raised his head and met his eyes stunned, "I haven't finished a plate?"

"I'm not full." Jiang Kuo picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

"Jiang General Company...is it okay?" Duan Feifan asked.

"They said it's okay," Jiang Kuo frowned, "I don't know what the situation is. I guess there is something internally. According to my mother's opinion, I have to find irrelevant people if I want to deal with it. I guess I'm afraid that the thief will know the plan."

This is a serious matter, and Jiang Kuo was also quite serious when he said it.

But when Duan Feifan heard him say the word "rebel", he wanted to laugh a little. I'm really sorry to Mr. Jiang.

"Will you install the lights later?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded.

"How long will it take to complete it?" Jiang Kuo asked again.

"Half an hour, what's wrong?" Duan Feifan asked, "Do you have any other arrangements?"

"After installing, go to the old store to check it out," said Jiang Kuo, "I'll see what it's like now. Jiang Lai comes here in two days, and I'll take a few photos of her first."

"Okay," Duan Feifan responded, thinking about it and asked again, "She comes here to shoot this... don't you give me any money?"

"No," Jiang Kuo paused, leaned closer to him, and whispered, "But I'll tell you in advance."

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan also hurriedly walked forward.

"My sister is not in a good mood recently," said Jiang Kuo, "just... if she comes, you will hear something strange, don't..."

"I know," Duan Feifan smiled. Jiang Lelai gave people the feeling. In fact, it would not be strange if he said or done. A girl who is very unique in herself also whispered, "Are you not at ease with me?"

"I feel most at ease with you," said Jiang Kuo, "but I think I should tell you about this."

"Yes." Duan Feifan habitually stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Kuo's hand, and when he reached it halfway, he put it back on the table.

Jiang Kuo looked at his hands, then looked up at him.

When Duan Feifan was a little embarrassed and wanted to take his hand back, Jiang Kuo quickly tapped on the back of his hand.

Duan Feifan's hand suddenly solidified on the desktop.

The feeling at this moment was similar to his mother's hemiplegia.

The back of the hand was electrocuted to the ear root, and then it became paralyzed.

It was as if he and Jiang Kuo had never had close contact.

Fortunately, this is the left hand, and the right hand needs to be stretched out. He has to have several bites of dumplings now and it is difficult to eat them.

"That's go tomorrow," Jiang Kuo continued to eat dumplings, "Did you write it when you were a child?"

"What..." Duan Feifan was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Yes."

"How young did you?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"My dad was just in jail," Duan Feifan thought for a while, "Grade 5 and 6."

"Oh," Jiang Kuo finished eating the last dumpling and put down his chopsticks, "What did you look like when you were a child? Do you have any photos?"

"Why do you think of looking at the photos?" Duan Feifan smiled.

"I suddenly wanted to see it." Jiang Kuo said.

"Swap your photos when you were young," Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo was stunned and laughed: "I thought you wanted to say you wanted to scan the code to pay."
To be continued...