That day, Wen Qiang happened to be at the Business Association. Nan Feng walked over to him with enthusiasm and called out, "Brother Wen."
Usually, Wen Qiang was very polite to Nan Feng, but now Wen Qiang responded to her with a cold "Mm," and simultaneously leaned back slightly, as if trying to distance himself from her.
Nan Feng's smile froze on her face, "Brother Wen, you know the Yamen sent someone to close my shop, right?"
Wen Qiang grunted a reply: "Mm."
"The Yamen said my shop hasn't registered with the Business Department, but I clearly went that day, and you were with me."
Wen Qiang appeared uncomfortable: "Lady Nan, why don't you go and ask at the Business Department? You did indeed register with me, but the Yamen has no record of you. I can't do anything about it, there must have been some oversight."
Nan Feng patiently asked: "So the Association doesn't help merchants solve such problems?"
