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After a long duration, Ning Yi, who had been staring at Xu Feng, finally relented and agreed to his arrangement.

"Fine, so be it." Ning Yi scoffed and decided to let Xu Feng do whatever he pleased with the office. 

Either way, his father didn't care much about the Apex Tower like most ordinary people do. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been put in charge of everything here. 

Meanwhile, Xu Feng also knew Ning Yi was still skeptical of his decision but didn't bother to explain further. 

What could be better aside from letting Ning Yi experience the changes himself? 

Once Ning Yi realized the benefits of it, Xu Feng was positive that he would go to his knees and beg him for more advice. 

"By the way, let's set up a contract for this." Xu Feng suddenly suggested. 

"This is just a formality but having a contract signed, guarantees both parties." He added, giving his explanation.