Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

"Could it be that Chu Yuwei's family went to join them?"

"No, Yuwei went back to her hometown today, and his parents also went together, and they will be back the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Zhou felt his depression doubled: "I have never eaten such a good dish since I grew up. Our mother brought out all eighteen dishes."

Han Rou nodded in agreement: "Mom can't wait to do her best!"

"Just to celebrate that I'm not at home? Am I dear or not!"

"Anyway, you can't guess the reason, so don't guess."

Han Rou couldn't help but look at Feng Siruo while talking.

Feng Duimeng also seemed to find it very funny, the corners of her mouth were raised all the time.

"Brother, do you have anything else to do? If not, I'm going to enjoy the food."

Jiang Zhou sighed: "Recently, pay attention to the express delivery. Feng Siruo said that he will send me a gift."

Han Rou's eyes were full of slyness: "You don't have to worry about this, classmate Feng's gift has been received."

"` ˇSo fast? The current express delivery is not at this speed, is it?"

"This gift was not delivered by courier, but someone came to give it in person."

Jiang Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then he was relieved: "As expected of a big family, it is arrogant to make a move."

Han Rou hummed: "Is there anything else you need?"

"Forget it, go eat quickly, I will find a place to stroll by myself."

"Bye, brother~"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhou squatted on the street in silence for a long time.

If he had known the result would be like this, he would not have come to Beijing.

That's a good thing, he didn't do anything, and he was shown off severely.

Dare Yuan Youqin can cook so many dishes?

So what is the intention of making potatoes stewed beans for myself every day since I was a child?

cuckoo-

was thinking.

Jiang Zhou's stomach also made a sound of protest.

He has only had one lunch since he came to Shanghai.

It's been seven hours since that lunch.

I didn't eat anything halfway, so I drank a glass of white water in the cafe.

Let's find a place to eat (yes).

Jiang Zhou stood up and walked towards the iron pot on the side of the road.

Soon, the hot ingredients were cooked in the iron pot.

The half-and-half-fan rabbit meat is constantly tumbling in the pot.

The delicious soup is constantly gurgling upwards.

The pancakes on the side of the pot also gradually become golden under the action of temperature.

Jiang Zhou ate two mouthfuls and stuffed his stomach.

Then he took out his phone and clicked on Feng Siruo's QQ.

"have you eaten?"

"eating."

Jiang Zhou took a sip of the carbonated drink: "What did you eat?"

Feng Siruo: "Steamed carp, stir-fried tripe, shrimp with jade belt, fish roll in tomato sauce, stir-fried lotus pond..."

"????"

"what happened?"

"Those who didn't know thought you were eating at my house."

Feng Siruo panicked a little, and quickly changed the subject: "What about you, have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Zhou sighed: "I have eaten up all the loneliness in the strange night." Li.

Chapter 204 This Sailing Investment Is Really Evil

While eating and chatting by Jiang Zhou.

Beihai, Qingqian Villa.

At the very end of the manor, in a black double-row building.

There are two people sitting in a tea room of more than 50 square meters.

One of them was wearing a gray tunic suit.

His hair was gray and his eyes were slightly cloudy.

He was not sitting on the huanghuali wooden chair specially equipped in the tea room, but an electric wheelchair.

This person is Feng Yuanshan, the self-made head of the Feng family.

On the opposite side of him, sat a middle-aged man.

He was wearing a silver-gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

On the middle finger of his left hand he wore a broad ring with a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon's egg.

This man was named Feng Yue, the second son of Feng Yuanshan.

He can be regarded as the younger brother of Feng Chong and Feng Yiyun, but he was not born of the same mother.

"How is Fit now?"

"Sunset industries with no future have all been sold off, and most of the money has flowed back."

Feng Yuanshan slightly raised his eyelids: "The update and iteration of the Internet will change the living habits and consumption patterns of this generation. This will be a huge piece of cake."

Feng Yue nodded quickly: "I have arranged for people to find suitable projects."

"You are right to take this step. There are more than one billion people in our country. When the Internet removes geographical restrictions and the logistics system is fully established, everyone will become your consumers. This is the biggest opportunity of this century."

"Dad, I won't let you down."

Feng Yuanshan smiled weakly: "You are the person I value most, Father Tiger should have no dogs."

Feng Yue straightened his back involuntarily: "By the end of this year, I will definitely achieve results that satisfy my father."

"You already have an idea?"

"I have found a very courageous company and I am talking about cooperation."

Feng Yuanshan picked up the teacup: "Teng Xun, or Ari?"

Feng Yue pondered for a moment: "It's a company called Xingzhou Investment, and it is now making a big splash in the Internet industry."

"Row boat? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Actually... this company has only been established for less than half a year."

Feng Yuanshan was a little surprised: "How can such a company help you?"

Feng Yue suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "Father, the boss of that company is really wicked."

"How to say?"

"He seems to know how the Internet will develop in the future. Although every step is messy, it can be connected together suddenly. When everyone can't react (agbd), he has already taken many steps in advance. Very little money goes a long way!"

Feng Yuanshan frowned slightly: "You mean, he has a good eye?"

Feng Yue thought for a while: "It's better to say that the development of the Internet is like a toy in his hands, and he can make it into whatever he wants."

"How could there be such a person?"

"I also find it miraculous, but it is true."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yue's cell phone flickered suddenly.

On the screen is a text message.

The content of the text message is only a short sentence.

[The talk with Xingzhou Investment collapsed. 】

"idiot!"

Feng Yuanshan looked at his son: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yue was a little annoyed: "It's all wine bags and rice bags, and we can't even talk about a cooperation!"

"The company you were looking for rejected you?"

"Well, it is said that the discussion has collapsed."

Feng Yuanshan picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Even Liu Bei has been paying attention to thatched cottage, let alone you?"

Feng Yue thinks it makes sense: "Those who are capable will be proud of their talents. It seems that he is also testing my sincerity."

"Then show your sincerity and don't let others seize the opportunity."

"I understand father."

Feng Yuanshan put down his teacup: "What is your elder brother doing recently?"

Feng Yue raised his eyes: "Brother seems to have become very family-friendly recently, often taking his sister-in-law and niece out to play."

"Don't underestimate your elder brother because of this, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"I understand."

Feng Yuanshan looked out the window: "When you get old, you will always think about the past."

Feng Yue's shoulders trembled suddenly: "Father, I will work harder than before."