C1600 Winning the Bid Once(2)

"Thank you, Master Chen." Hsu Xiaofeng smiled and expressed his gratitude.

"Alright. You have to be gentle when giving me needles in the future." Chen Feng, who was lying on the bed, nodded. His voice was still as loud and clear as before when he was forty to fifty years old. It could be seen that he was in good health. If there was anything wrong with him