Hearing this, Jing Che was relieved and gave a slight smirk.
Then he asked: "Could you give me your phone number?"
"No!" Yue Feng rejected without hesitation, not giving Jing Che the slightest face.
"...." Jing Che looked at him awkwardly.
"We can be friends..."
"Only when there are mutual benefits can businessmen be friends, children can be friends only after they exchange toys, what kind of friends are we?"
Yue Feng harshly interrupted him without mercy.
If it weren't for Jing Che being Yiren's nominal older brother, Yue Feng wouldn't even bother talking to him.
Jing Che tried hard to think, but couldn't figure out what his mutual interests with Yue Feng were.
At first, he thought Yue Feng was a staff member of the Golden Age, but it turned out he wasn't.
If he was a staff member, at least Jing Che, as a customer, would have some vested interest.
Jing Che withdrew a business card from his pocket and pushed it towards Yue Feng.