Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 15: The Gentle Mrs. Wang

Feng Jun took Wang Haifeng's phone and walked into his new office.

Wang Haifeng wanted to follow him into the room, but he was stopped at the door. "Don't watch me when I'm at work."

Wang Haifeng laughed for a second. "I'm just a little curious, and I'll be quiet."

Feng Jun said nothing and simply stared at him.

Wang Haifeng thought for a while. He then agreed that his behavior was inappropriate.

No matter who had the ability to change the data, they wouldn't want other people to know or learn it. It must be pointed out that this kind of technology itself was suspected of being illegal and could easily be used to do illegal things.

Therefore, he nodded. "Fine. Oh, wait, you haven't told me how much you'll charge me yet."

Feng Jun waved the phone in his hand. "Let me see whether I can do that first, and we can talk about the fee afterward."

He closed the door later, and Wang Haifeng walked back and forth outside. In the end, he said, "I think I should go watch a film to kill the time."

As a rich heir, Wang Haifeng drove a Audi Q7 to work, and there was a TV in it. He could watch any films and TV shows after it was connected to the Internet.

After watching three episodes of a TV show, Wang Haifeng thought that he should give Feng Jun a call.

When he called Feng Jun, Feng Jun had just finished lunch. "Luckily, I succeeded, but it wasn't easy at all."

Knowing that, Wang Haifeng was excited and ran to his office. To his surprise, a transfer record of five thousand yuan disappeared out of the blue. The upper and lower records were seamlessly connected, but the next change balance wasn't right.

If he weren't very sure that he had transferred five thousand yuan during this time, he even would believe that it was the original change schedule.

He smiled and gave Feng Jun a thumbs-up. "It's unbelievable! You've done a good job."

However, the smile froze on his face the next second. "Why did you only delete one record?"

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The three transfers of five thousand yuan and ten thousand yuan were still listed on the schedule.

Feng Jun gave him a glance. "The more money it is, the more difficult to delete it. We should talk about the fee now."

Wang Haifeng waved his hand and said without hesitation, "Say a number."

Feng Jun thought for a while before saying, "Alright, you can set the price. We're good friends after all, but I should tell you that it cost me much effort."

"Money isn't a problem. Delete them all, and I'll give you five thousand yuan," said Wang Haifeng without hesitation.

He didn't lack money at all, and five thousand yuan was nothing if he could avoid another argument with his wife.

Feng Jun looked at him, but he said nothing. Although he wasn't greedy, it indeed cost a lot for him to enter the space inside a phone every time. Besides, he hadn't figured out a way to secretly and safely obtain a large amount of electricity yet.

Seeing that he remained silent, Wang Haifeng frowned. "Isn't it enough?"

He was slightly surprised because he didn't think Feng Jun was a greedy man.

In fact, it was already a generous offer in Wang Haifeng's eyes. The price was also times higher. Even though this skill was very unbelievable, he could finish it within a day.

Feng Jun's minimum salary was less than three thousand yuan. The company provided him with free food and accommodation along with five insurances and one housing fund. His salary was at the middle level in Zhengyang City. He could also get tips and commissions after all.

Wang Haifeng took out five thousand yuan at a time, mainly because he was really afraid of his wife causing him trouble. He thought that he was very generous, because it was close to Feng Jun's two-month salary.

However, Feng Jun wasn't satisfied with it.

They stared at each other for a long while before Wang Haifeng asked with a resigned look, "Isn't it enough?"

"Fine, the transfer record I just deleted for you is free. Are you satisfied now?" Feng Jun waved his hand. He felt resigned too.

"Nonsense!" Wang Haifeng was a little mad. "I need you to delete all of them. As long as there is one left, I can't explain it to my wife!"

Feng Jun was also displeased. "If you don't want to pay for the service, ask another person for help!"

Wang Haifeng clenched his teeth. "If I could get help from other people, I wouldn't ask you for help."

He actually had that idea, but he failed to find someone who could help him with that.

Feng Jun, instead, looked relaxed.

"You can turn to those who developed WeChat. They might have a good way to solve your problem," he said.

"Seriously?" Wang Haifeng was more displeased. "I don't have time to do that, and I don't think they'll help me. It's not a matter of money, and it can damage the company's reputation. It can also be illegal."

Feng Jun was annoyed too. "You know that it costs more than just money, right?"

"Well..." Wang Haifeng hesitated for a while. "Five thousand yuan is nearly your salary for two months. I think it's not a low price."

"You are wrong," said Feng Jun. "Five thousand yuan is indeed my salary for two months in this club, but what I am doing for you is more valuable than my work in this club."

He had experienced the adventure, and he hadn't found a good way to replenish his energy yet, so the price should be high.

Wang Haifeng suddenly realized that what Feng Jun could do for him was much more valuable than he thought.

After thinking for a while, he gave in. "Is fifty thousand yuan enough?"

Feng Jun thought for a while, but still shook his head. "Fine, I'll only charge you thirty thousand yuan this time. It's not expensive at all, but I won't do you such a favor again even if you give me three hundred thousand yuan next time."

Wang Haifeng rolled his eyes. "If it costs me three hundred thousand yuan, I'll find a scapegoat for it."

Feng Jun spread out his hands. "You can do that right now too. To be honest with you, I hate to bargain with you."

"Alright." Wang Haifeng smiled and held his shoulder. "Don't take it too seriously. Can you settle it this afternoon?"

As a rich heir, even though he was just mad at Feng Jun for the high price, Wang Haifeng soon accepted the reality. As long as it could be solved with money, it wouldn't be a problem.

Feng Jun thought for a while, then nodded unwillingly. "Remember, there are discrepancies in the details of the change. Don't receive nor spend money these days, because I'm not sure whether the old records will show up again."

"Don't worry." Wang Haifeng made a promise, then he gave Feng Jun a side glance. "I still have some money in my account on the live streaming website. Why don't you open an account too and I'll transfer it to you?"

Feng Jun waved his hand and said in an unkind tone, "Alright, alright, leave me alone now."

However, to everyone's surprise, Wang Haifeng had a much more jealous wife than they thought, and she came directly to Hongjie Fitness Club this afternoon.

At this time, Wang Haifeng was explaining the precautions while using equipment to a female customer. When he saw his wife, he nodded slightly and explained more seriously.

Mrs. Wang understood her husband's work, so she didn't interrupt them. She was a jealous wife at home, but she knew that she should protect her husband's dignity in public.

Besides, the female customer was fat and over 40 this year, so Mrs. Wang didn't feel stressed at all.

The female customer, however, was confused by Wang Haifeng's unusually enthusiastic attitude today.

Men like beautiful women, and women like handsome guys. The woman had been asking questions for a long time, and finally she said something hypocritical. "I don't think your explanation is different from other trainers, and I think you should improve your professional skills."

Wang Haifeng was angry. He was a fitness coach, and it was something a body-shaping coach or even an attendant could explain well, but the woman thought that he wasn't professional.

However, he had to tolerate it.

Mrs. Wang stood not far away and snorted lightly. Her husband was very nice at work, but the service job wasn't easy at all.

The woman heard it and gave her a glance. She thought Mrs. Wang liked this handsome man by her side too, so she asked Wang Haifeng more questions.

When the woman was finally gone, Wang Haifeng was able to have a rest.

His wife pulled him away and questioned him in anger, "Where have you been these days? You've been absent from work too."

Wang Haifeng lied, "My older brother needed me to do something for him, and he forbade me to tell other people."

It was a valid reason because his older brother was at a key moment of his career in politics now. In fact, exactly because his older brother was a politician, he didn't choose to do a business and became a fitness trainer.

Wang Haifeng's father had a successful business at an early time, so it had nothing to do with his older brother's position in the government.

However, if Wang Haifeng were to run a business too, rumors might abound as to the connection between his success and his older brother's power.

Although Mrs. Wang was eager to ask more details about it, her family was involved in politics too, so she knew what she shouldn't do.

Therefore, she had to accept the reason. However, she suddenly asked, "Where is your substitute phone? My phone is out of battery, and I need to make a call."

As she said that, she observed Wang Haifeng's reaction.

Wang Haifeng stayed calm and said, "I loan it to Feng Jun, and he's sleeping in his office now. I'll ask him for it when he walks out."

Mrs. Wang glanced at him and said, "I hope that he won't smash your phone by accident."

They had been married for years, and she knew her husband better than anyone else.

Wang Haifeng put on an expressionless face, as if he didn't hear that, but he begged Feng Jun to successfully delete all the records in his heart.