San Fu

Duan Feifei couldn't quite figure out the real reason why Jiang always asked Jiang Kuo to take him to eat together. He just thought that he could liven up the atmosphere. It was what Jiang Kuo said before, to establish a good personal relationship with Jiang Lv so that he could Persuade Jiang Lu to cooperate with Jiang's head office.

The latter idea is really whimsical, doesn't Jiang Lu feel that Mr. Jiang sent two children to communicate with him as a joke...

Although this person does not seem to be a too straight lawyer.

What makes Duan Feifei even more unacceptable is that Mr. Jiang, as an old fox personally certified by Jiang Xiaohu, is so impatient. Let alone an hour, it must take half an hour to start, and he sent a message in just a few minutes. Jiang Kuo caught it just right.

"Call over." Jiang Kuo raised his chin, his eyes were bright, and he looked expectant.

"Boss Jiang is always busy, and he didn't say that he will fight right away. It will take a while," Duan Feifei said, "Why didn't I see that you like to watch the excitement?"

"If you stay with you for a long time, you will be infected to some extent," Jiang Kuo said, "You have been rushing to the forefront of watching the excitement, and you will be there wherever there are many people."

Duan Feifei laughed. While laughing, he took the phone and put it in his pocket naturally.

After putting it in half, I found that I couldn't put it down, so I quickly glanced down.

Jiang Kuo hooked his phone with one finger.

"Call over." Jiang Kuo said.

"Ah..." Duan Feifei sighed. "You have such a stable character," Jiang Kuo said, "Boss Jiang must obey immediately, otherwise he won't think you are reliable, so you have to call now, so that he won't suspect me."

Duan Feifei clicked his tongue. It seems that Jiang Kuo just wanted to hear him talk to Mr. Jiang today.

Then listen.

He cleared his throat and called out Mr. Jiang's number.

"Why are you still a little nervous?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Nonsense, that's your father," Duan Feifei said, "it's not Dong Kun."

"Hands-free." Jiang Kuo said.

"You can hear it on the speakerphone," Duan Feifei dialed the number, and held the phone to his ear, "Come closer if you want to listen."

Jiang Kuo unceremoniously posted it on the side of his phone.

The phone over there rang a few times and was picked up.

"President Jiang," Duan Feifei said, "I'm Xiaoduan."

"Quickly, I thought you were really not in the store." Mr. Jiang said.

Jiang Kuo suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

Duan Feifei was also surprised, hesitated for a second, and decided that he still had to give his boyfriend face.

"I'm not in the store, I'm in the cold storage," Duan Feifan said, "I'm going to take some meat back."

Mr. Jiang laughed and said nothing.

"Boss Jiang, do you have anything to do with me?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Did Jiang Kuo tell you to come and play for two days?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"Well, I said it," Duan Feifei glanced at Jiang Kuo, "but I didn't say too much. I have time, but I'm afraid to disturb you and Aunt Lin's rest."

Jiang Kuo gave him a thumbs up.

"Don't bother me, we are also lively people," Mr. Jiang said, "The main reason is that I plan to invite Jiang Lv and his colleagues to dinner this time. There are no other people in the company. With Jiang Kuo's mouth that can't eat and talk at the same time, I I'm afraid that the hospitality is not thoughtful, after all, those people in the family are young people, and it will be easier to chat with you."

Jiang Kuo was very unhappy with Mr. Jiang's evaluation, and stared and gestured several times.

Duan Feifei didn't know what he was gesticulating, but he still habitually wanted to speak for him.

"Whether Jiang Kuo speaks or not actually depends on the occasion," Duan Feifei said, "When he needs to speak, he focuses on the key points in every sentence."

"I know that, you don't need to be so anxious," Mr. Jiang said, "The key is that he doesn't talk nonsense."

"... That's true," Duan Feifei nodded sincerely, "I talk a lot of nonsense."

Jiang Kuo turned his head away abruptly, choking on a silent laugh.

Mr. Jiang over there also laughed: "You are also good at talking nonsense, and you can read people's words."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Although the evaluation was on the skill of talking nonsense, Duan Feifan had the right to take it as a compliment.

Jiang Kuo covered his mouth and cleared his throat, and came back together again.

"That's all, I'm looking for you to let you have a foundation first," Mr. Jiang said, "Is Jiang Kuo satisfied with what he heard?"

Hold.Jiang Kuo said something silently, turned around and walked out of the back kitchen.

It was quite embarrassing for Jiang Kuo to be defeated in the battle with Mr. Jiang.

"He's gone." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

"Did he know the content of our previous conversation?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"I don't know," Duan Feifei said. Mr. Jiang must know that Jiang Kuo found out that they had met in private, so he didn't hide it anymore, "I didn't say."

"That's fine," Mr. Jiang said, "Then I'll probably talk to you when I come back this time."

"You also happen to have a foundation." Duan Feifei said.

Mr. Jiang laughed: "I just like your way of speaking, you are relaxed and relaxed, both presumptuous and measured."

Jiang Kuo regretted it when he walked out of the back kitchen, not because he thought that President Jiang would be able to conspire with Duan Feihua immediately as soon as he left, but that Uncle Duan was in the front shop.As soon as he came over, Uncle Duan turned to look at him.

"Uncle Duan," Jiang Kuo greeted him, and then the old uncle, "Old uncle."

"What about Fanfan?" The old uncle turned his head and took a look, "He and your Uncle Duan are going to the community later, why don't you go?"

"I'm answering the phone," Jiang Kuo said, "It will be over soon."

"If you want me to tell you, I'll go by myself," said Uncle Duan, "I think he's quite busy, so why don't we take two hours to make this trip?"

"Let him accompany you," Jiang Kuo said, "If he wants to accompany you, no matter how busy he is, he can arrange it."

"Jiang Kuo is right," the old uncle said, "At last I don't have to explain to others that I'm not his father anymore. If he wants to accompany you, let him accompany you, not to accompany you to the toilet."

"Vulgar." Uncle Duan said.

"It's not to accompany you to pay respects." The old man said.

"Have you held back for ten years and no one quarreled with you? It's very painful." Uncle Duan said.

"That's not it." The old man said.

"Okay," Uncle Duan nodded, "I'll let you reminisce about your youth after I've been busy for the past two days."

The old uncle laughed a few times.

"Let's go." Duan Feifei walked out, waved at his father, and looked at Jiang Kuo, "I will use the car."

Jiang Kuo gave him the car keys: "Let's refuel with some gas when you come back."

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

After walking out of the store, my dad followed and said in a low voice: "In the future, be more proactive in things like refueling, and don't let people ask to add."

Duan Feifei wanted to say that the two of them didn't make such a clear distinction, and Jiang Kuo just said it casually, but in the end he just nodded: "Okay, I'll pay attention."

"I just talked to your uncle for a while," Dad said after getting into the car, "he said that you really need a bigger factory now."

"Yeah, it's very hard to keep up with the order volume now, and workers have to work overtime," Duan Feifei said. "Now I don't dare to advertise on a large scale, because I'm afraid that the production side can't keep up."

"Then..." Dad hesitated, "The community is done, let me think about it, do you have any venues you want?"

"There are a few," Duan Feifei said immediately, "I'll ask Yang Ke to give you the details later, and then you can help us see if it's okay. If you want to use a car, let Yang Ke drive."

"No need," Dad waved his hand, "It's because I don't have enough manpower, so I have to help run, and I took away a worker, isn't it reversed, I can just scan an electric car, and your uncle can help me on the phone done."

"That's fine," Duan Feifei nodded, "After this trip, you should go and learn a book. I plan to buy a van or something. I can't drive a Bentley all the time when I go to the factory to pick up some goods."

"Okay!" Dad nodded, and looked at him again after a while, "You have really grown up."

"How about it, isn't it good?" Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows.

"It's like picking up a son for nothing," Dad said. "It's not only good, it's ecstatic."

The community workers were very patient. They carefully finished everything from the registration information to the introduction of policies. They also left a phone number for Dad, asking him to call if he had any difficulties. Called his driving school.

When I came out of the community office, my dad took a long time to say: "It's good."

"It was pretty good in the first place." Duan Feifei said.

"They also praised my son for being sensible." Dad said with a smile.

"That's the truth." Duan Feifei said.

"I don't have anything to do here," Dad said, "I'll run around the field first, and then I'll call to ask about the driver's license test. You should be busy and do it."

"I have nothing to do." Duan Feifei hesitated, "I just need to go out in two days."

"Where are you going?" Dad asked.

"Go..." Although my father already knew about this, Duan Feifei still felt subtle embarrassment when he said it, and he could even feel Jiang Kuo's feeling of embarrassment when he said that he was embarrassed. He paused, "Go to Jiang Kuo's house... ..."

"Ah!" Dad was also taken aback, but immediately grabbed his arm, "There are still two days left, should I go out and buy some gifts to bring over? Is his dad drinking..."

"Dad! Dad!" Duan Feifei hurriedly interrupted him, "No, no, that's not what it means, it's something to do, it's a kind of help, and you don't need to bring a gift."

"Oh," Dad breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked, I was embarrassed."

Duan Feifei laughed: "You still have moments of embarrassment."

"That's a bit of a problem," Dad frowned, "You guys... you don't need that in the future... you don't need to meet your parents or anything, I can't get along with this kind of rich and powerful, Maybe your tongue will be stiff."

"I don't want to go that far, when did it happen," Duan Feifei bumped him with his shoulder, "Run to the field first, this matter is really urgent."

"It's on your dad," Dad said, "I'm sure I'll find a suitable and cheap place for you. Let me tell you, I'm not only reading novels there, I've also seen some negotiation skills..."

"What kind of negotiation?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Kidnapping," Dad said, "hostage negotiation."

Duan Feifei was silent for a while, and burst out laughing together with his father.

The past two days are indeed not too busy. The newly selected meat has already been ordered. I just need to wait for Boss Song to deliver it. Everything else is pretty much the same as usual. Dad is very busy. He went out early in the morning and didn’t see anyone for a day. .

When Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo were about to leave for the appointment with Mr. Jiang, they still called him to find him.

"Go," Dad said, "Be careful when driving."

"Are you riding a bicycle?" Duan Feifan said, "You should pull over and stop before answering the phone. Did you forget how much you hated people who called on bicycles when you were driving?"

"Hey!" Dad's voice disappeared, "Stop! Tell me."

"It's over." Duan Feifei said.

"Duan Feifan!" Dad said, "Are you kidding me?"

"Now put away your phone and continue riding," Duan Feifei said.

"I want to hold my phone and ride with one hand." Dad said loudly.

Jiang Kuo was leaning on the back of his chair and giggling.

"Let's not be in a hurry today?" Duan Feifei drove the car towards the high speed.

"Don't rush," Jiang Kuo said, "I won't have dinner until tomorrow night, but today I just need to be home before Mr. Jiang goes to bed."

"What?" Duan Feifei glanced at him.

"I have to talk to him." Jiang Kuo said, "I can't find out why from you. You are quite strict, so I can only talk to him."

Sure enough, as Boss Jiang expected, Jiang Kuo was going to find him.

Duan Feifei had an inexplicable sense of schadenfreude, let Mr. Jiang taste what it's like to be questioned by his son.

"If you're not in a hurry, let's eat at the rest stop," Duan Feifei said. "When I passed the rest stop last time, I could see a particularly high-end restaurant from the outside."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo smiled, "You're pretty awesome, you've already eaten at the highway rest stop."

This rest stop is the most crowded and largest station on this expressway. The whole station is like a commercial city, and there are hotels with hot springs. It feels good to come here for vacation.

The restaurant that Duan Feifei saw was really awesome, as soon as he walked in, he knew that this place belonged to the six relatives, even if it was denied by the nine clans.

In the past, even if he entered this kind of place, he would have to teleport out, but now he not only entered, but also sat down to order food, without even looking at the price tag next to it.

"Look at my aura." Duan Feifei asked after waiting for the waiter to leave.

"At first glance, it looks like a million dollars." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's still not enough," Duan Feifan said, "I still have to work hard to become Duan Wan. I'm only Duan Bai now. Before I opened the store, I could still be Duan [-]."

"At the end of the year, you will have money at the end of the year," Jiang Kuo said.

"I hope, once the venue is rented and the equipment is brought in next month, it will be a huge sum," Duan Feifei said, "Cooperate with a wave of publicity..."

"The money came rushing in." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded.

Because I ate a meal on the road, and I spent two hours shopping in the store to pay for the meal, I almost didn't even catch dinner when I got home.

The whole family was already sitting in the dining room, ready to have dinner, only Benben stood guard at the gate of the yard.

As soon as he saw the car, he went back to the house to report the letter, then turned around and went back to the garage to wait for them. "This dog almost needs to prepare for the high school entrance examination." Jiang Kuo looked at Ben Ben who was afraid that they would not know each other and led them to the restaurant. "

"In terms of being sensible and obedient, you are not as good as a dog since kindergarten, and you don't need to grow up for another two years." Mr. Jiang's voice came from the restaurant.

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

"Xiao Duan is here." Aunt Liu came out from the kitchen carrying soup.

"Come here quickly," my mother waved at them, "I almost don't want to wait for you."

After greeting everyone, washing his hands and sitting down at the dining table, Duan Feifan met Mr. Jiang's eyes. It was an unintentional exchange of glances, but Jiang Kuo keenly caught and glanced at him.

Duan Feifei really wants to push Mr. Jiang and his son into the study right now, please hurry up and talk to end this state of being fooled every step of the way.

"Why is it so late today, didn't you come out in the morning?" Aunt Lin asked.

"I was eating at the rest stop," Duan Feifan said, "The restaurant is quite high-end, so I enjoyed it for a while."

"Is it the one you can see on the road?" Jiang Liao asked, "We also ate there when we came back. It tastes good."

"That's the one." Jiang Kuo said.

"You guys are really not in a hurry to go home," Mr. Jiang said.

"I'm sure I can go home. It's not easy to go back after dinner." Jiang Liao smiled. She ate like a mountain king, leaning back in the chair with one leg on the chair.

"Sit down and eat." Boss Jiang glanced at her.

"There are no outsiders." Jiang Liao didn't move.

Duan Feifei suddenly felt that everyone at the table looked at him at the same time. The piece of meat in his hand could not be put into his mouth immediately, so he had to put it in a bowl first.

"Relax at home," Duan Feifei said, "When I'm at home..."

"Lie down while eating." Jiang Kuo said.

Jiang Liao laughed.

"That can't be done," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "I have to be fed while lying down, and my uncle can't do anything about it."

Speaking of the old uncle, Mr. Jiang looked at him: "Is it time for your father to go home now?"

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, Mr. Jiang asked this question very naturally, and he answered it easily, "I've been back for more than a week."

"Do you want to rest first or..." Mr. Jiang asked.

"Help us run the factory," Jiang Kuo said, "Don't try to drag people away."

President Jiang clicked his tongue.

"My dad doesn't have any skills, but he knows a lot about sauced beef," Duan Feifan said, "so he plans to help us first, because my uncle and aunt are too busy."

"Well," Mr. Jiang nodded, "There must be a few who understand, and you two alone can't do it."

"Why can't we both?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Then you two can do it." Mr. Jiang said.

Jiang Kuo looked up at him.

"Great." Mr. Jiang said again.

"Can I understand that you are provocative?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"No." President Jiang said.

"Ben'er," Aunt Lin looked at Ben Ben who was lying on his stomach under the table, "take them to fight in the backyard."

Fighting is impossible, and the bickering has not been successful. Jiang Kuo's relationship with Mr. Jiang is obviously much better than before.

But after eating, Jiang Kuo still stood up and raised his chin at Mr. Jiang: "Go into the room, I have something to talk to you."

He didn't even give Mr. Jiang a chance to have a pot of tea after dinner.

"What's the matter?" Boss Jiang asked.

"Enter the house." Jiang Kuo said and went to the elevator.

"Wait, wait..." Boss Jiang opened the cupboard to get some tea, and then told Aunt Liu, "Help me take that tureen to the study, and the cup."

"Isn't there a study room?" Aunt Liu asked.

"That set doesn't drink rock tea." Mr. Jiang said and looked at Duan Feifei again, "Then you chat with them here for a while, and I will go up to Mr. Jiang to have a meeting."

"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled.

Jiang Kuo rarely enters Mr. Jiang's study. After all, this study is a real study, full of books, and Jiang always reads them. a feeling of.

When Mr. Jiang came in, he was sitting behind the desk and turning the chair to play.

"Why," Mr. Jiang looked at him, "do I want to take a chair and sit across from you?"

"Why," Jiang Kuo stood up, "Are you going to sit and chat at the table with me?"

"Who knows," Mr. Jiang walked to the side tea table and sat down, "Your tone just now seemed to ask me to come up and sever the relationship between father and son."

Jiang Kuo walked over and sat down, and asked directly without any transition: "Do you know about me and Duan Feifan?"

Mr. Jiang paused when he was about to boil the water, and glanced at him: "Are you always so unexpected when you talk to people?"