Chapter 127

Outside the kitchen,

Sang Zhi curiously inspected every corner of the room,

even turning on the computer in Qin Feng's room to check the screensaver.

Inside the kitchen,

pots, pans, and ladles clattered, singing a different song...

Finally,

over an hour later,

the familiar system prompt sounded in Qin Feng's mind,

"Ding! One sowing completed. Reward: 60% equity in Wentian Mobile Media."

Wentian Mobile Media?

After hearing the prompt,

Qin Feng was somewhat surprised.

This Wentian Mobile Media,

was a new media company established in the Imperial Capital only in recent years.

Based on short-video platforms like Douyin and Weibo,

it had gradually cultivated several programs.

One of them, stationed on Douyin and named "Urban Express," was a news program.

It had achieved great success within the Imperial Capital.

It received high attention from the people of the Imperial Capital, especially the elderly uncles and aunts.

It possessed a fan base of nearly one million and a broadcast audience of close to three million.

However,

Qin Feng did not pay attention to these details.

After all, it was already an enterprise under his name.

As long as it made money, that was enough.

At this moment,

Li Ping finally began busily stir-frying.

Qin Feng, who could not help, then opened the door and walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing Sang Zhi opening the wardrobe and flipping through his undergarments,

Qin Feng took a few quick steps,

and directly placed his right hand on Sang Zhi's small head.

He then said, "Personal items. Not suitable for minors."

"I will be an adult very soon!"

Sang Zhi immediately retorted with a red face,

trying to struggle free from Qin Feng's control.

But Qin Feng merely rotated his finger,

twisting Sang Zhi toward the door: "Alright, go out and wait for the meal."

"The meal isn't ready yet?"

Sang Zhi was somewhat puzzled: "Strange, my mother usually cooks quite fast!"

"Sang Zhi, why don't you go learn crosstalk?"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes wordlessly,

and simply escorted Sang Zhi straight to the dining table: "Take out your math textbook. We start tutoring now!"

"Ah?"

Sang Zhi let out a helpless "Ah,"

originally wanting to beg Qin Feng for mercy.

But as soon as she saw Qin Feng's gaze turn slightly cold,

she could only take out her math textbook from her schoolbag and open the book with a bitter expression...

At Song Qian's home,

Song Qian, whose appetite had already recovered somewhat at noon,

now had no appetite again.

She sat alone on the balcony, staring blankly at Yingzi's astronomical telescope.

After settling Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi,

Seeing Tong Wenjie took two bottles of beer from the refrigerator,