Chapter 1202 - 1202: Nobody Is Perfect

After observing everyone's reactions, Xiao Feng made a quick decision in his mind.

The rumors that Pei Dengke told him were over seventy percent true.

The rumors were simple: Wei Jianhua had a hidden illness.

The so-called hidden illness, as the name implies, refers to diseases that are inconvenient to disclose to others.

This encompasses a wide range, almost everything, since being sick isn't a good thing, and nobody would be idle enough to announce to the world that they're sick.

As for Wei Jianhua's hidden illness, it's the kind that no man can tolerate... impotence.

Only Wei Jianhua might know how this news got out, but it is considered a well-known secret in the Kyoto circles.

Regarding the cause, some say it was due to injuring his vital parts while climbing a tree in childhood.

Others say it's due to a chaotic private life.

To Xiao Feng, if Wei Jianhua truly has this problem, maybe his Original Heart Pill could help.

If it doesn't work, he would have to ask Old Master Sun to step in...

"Qiu Junxian, are you trying to stir up trouble?" Wei Jianhua said coldly.

"Stir up trouble?" Qiu Junxian said innocently, "We're discussing the issue of project management; I don't agree with your views, and that means I'm stirring trouble?"

"You!" Wei Jianhua was suddenly furious.

Xiao Feng seized the opportunity and mediated, "No need for such excitement, gentlemen. May I say something?"

"If Brother Xiao has something to say, I am all ears," Qiu Junxian smiled and nodded.

Wei Jianhua took a deep breath and said with a slightly strained smile, "Please speak, Brother Xiao."

"You might think that I've made you debate who's better as a form of provocation, right?" Xiao Feng asked cheerfully.

After a pause, he looked at Wang Zhiping and others, "You probably think the same, don't you?"

Wang Zhiping almost instinctively nodded, but quickly realized he violated the "Three No's" principle of non-expression and hastily shook his head.

However, while shaking his head, he realized that shaking his head was a form of expression too, turning red with anger as he glared at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng naturally disregarded him and continued, "In fact, the concept of who's better than who is a pseudo-proposition.

It's like when we were kids and peed together, comparing who could pee higher or longer.

This kind of comparison is inherently meaningless.

Additionally, comparisons should be defined within fields. Someone good at running isn't necessarily good at high jump.

And those good at high jump aren't necessarily good at playing table tennis.

No unnamed grass grows on the ground, and the sky doesn't produce useless people. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses.

I just want both of you to understand that it's impossible for anyone to be comprehensively better than another person.

No one is perfect, and when someone is universally praised, it means they're about to be finished."

These words sent Qiu Junxian and Wei Jianhua into deep thought.

Especially the last sentence, "No one is perfect," which they found particularly reasonable.

In hospitals, what do the elderly hear most when they're nearing death?

Isn't it praise?

People say one is good here, good there, and assure there's nothing wrong, but neither the speaker nor the listener truly believes it.

However, in the eyes of Wang Zhiping and others, Xiao Feng's claim was absurd.

With just one sentence, he stirred up an argument between them.

And just when things were about to become irrecoverable, he said it was all to convey a principle.

Isn't this nonsense?

Conveying a principle, who does he think he is?

Of course, they could only think this in their minds; saying it out loud was beyond their courage.

After all, neither of the main parties, Qiu Junxian and Wei Jianhua, said anything, so how could they dare to speak up?

A moment later, Qiu Junxian glanced at his watch and smiled, "Brother Xiao is right; I have something to do later. Let's add on WeChat, and we'll discuss this issue alone another day."

With that, he took out his phone and showed his QR code.

Xiao Feng used a secondary account to scan it and added him as a friend, escorting Qiu Junxian out of the private room.

Wang Zhiping naturally felt angry; he was the host and the one paying, but when it came to leaving, he didn't even get a token farewell.

Unknown to him, the fact that Qiu Junxian didn't target him was already a good outcome.

Initially borrowing his name and later causing several disruptions prevented him from saying what he wanted, and kept him from toasting as planned, so what face did he have to ask for pleasantries?

After Qiu Junxian left, a group of his followers also said goodbye after adding Xiao Feng on WeChat, leaving the table noticeably emptier.

"Brother Xiao, should we add WeChat too?" Wei Jianhua proposed.

Xiao Feng agreed without hesitation, placed his QR code on the table, and let Wei Jianhua and his group scan it.

After scanning, Xiao Feng retrieved his phone, "Everyone, I have some matters to attend to, let's gather next time."

With that, he bid farewell to Wei Jianhua and the others.

As he reached the door, Xiao Feng paused like he remembered something and turned back with a bright smile to Wang Zhiping, "Thank you for the treat, Master Wang."

"You're welcome!" Wang Zhiping gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Wei Jianhua glanced at Wang Zhiping but didn't say anything, waved his hand, "Let's go!"

A group of people followed him out, leaving Wang Zhiping and his friends in the room.

"Bang!"

After a moment of silence, Wang Zhiping angrily smashed a bottle of wine on the ground.

The line of servers standing by the wall covered their mouths, faces filled with fear.

"Damn it! What a thing!" Wang Zhiping shouted furiously, "Can't even lift it down below, yet they dare to show off to me; does he really think he's something special?"

These words were obviously cursing Wei Jianhua.

The people around exchanged glances, wisely refraining from responding.

If Wang Zhiping had cursed openly in front of Wei Jianhua, it could be said he was brave, but to curse after they left was nothing more than impotent rage.

"Xiao Bajia, I'll make you kneel and call me Daddy!" Wang Zhiping roared again, smashing another bottle on the ground.

...

"Master, do you truly think that Xiao Bajia is worth recruiting?"

Qiu Junxian thought for a while, let out a long breath, "Such interesting people are rare.

I need talents right now, no matter the size of the value; as long as they have value, I must strive to win them over.

Besides, didn't Wei Jianhua also show goodwill to him?

Just for that reason, I must find a way to bring him over!"

The middle-aged man seemed contemplative and didn't say any more.

However, he heard Qiu Junxian say again, "Send someone to Jiuyou Town to investigate him, find out Xiao's background thoroughly, and do it quickly; we can't fall behind Wei Jianhua.

The reason we didn't recruit him at the table is because we're unfamiliar with him, so we must be cautious here."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man answered solemnly.