Please enter the text. "Hey, brother Feng, why are you in a hurry? I've received the call. Don't worry, charter a flight and fly directly to Xiangjiang. I guarantee you'll arrive in the afternoon." After chatting for a few more words, Fu Guangzheng hung up the phone and said to Feng Xingtai: "Uncle Feng, Xiaoyu is too busy, so I have to pick everyone up."
Feng Xingtai looked unhappy. Feng Yu said he would take them to Xiangjiang to watch the handover ceremony, but Feng Yu didn't come back at all and asked his business partners to come.
If there weren't many relatives and friends, he would have grabbed the phone just now and wanted to teach this brat a lesson. As long as you have enough money to spend, it's like being obsessed with money every day.
"Uncle Feng, I'm telling you in a low voice, don't tell anyone. Xiaoyu is helping the country make money, so he needs to keep it a secret." Fu Guangzhengshen said mysteriously.
Well, anyway, Feng Yu said that all the money earned will be invested back to the mainland. This can be regarded as helping the country make money, right? Of course, he also helped Fu Guangzheng make money, otherwise why would Fu Guangzheng come over and pick up Feng Yu's family.
Fortunately for this big family, it was a large passenger plane, otherwise it wouldn't have been enough. Forgetting all kinds of relatives, why are the old neighbors also brought along
However, the old man of the Feng family is still alive and well and can fly. But even so, I still brought along two accompanying doctors. The two doctors were very happy. They could go to Xiangjiang to watch the flag-raising and handover ceremony. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It was more enjoyable than going to Tiananmen Gate in the capital to watch the flag-raising!
Feng Xingtai suddenly felt more proud. It turns out that my son is going to make money for the country, so it doesn't matter if he is busy!
"Uncle Feng, in order to accompany you to see Xiangjiang Return, Hanhan and I have postponed our wedding." Wen Dongjun said with a shy face. Wendong Jun and Zhang Han specially rushed back to Bingcheng from the capital and took a special plane to Xiangjiang.
Feng Xingtai smiled and slapped Wen Dongjun in the face: "You kid, go away, you are so good at getting an advantage. But your father is unlucky. What's so good about being an official? If you want to go abroad, you won't be approved, right?"
Now that Wen Deguang's level is high, it will not be so easy to go abroad. The same goes for Zhang Han's father, who can only watch live TV.
"Okay, the whole plane can hear your loud voice. It's about to take off, so fasten your seat belts." Zhang Muhua reminded.
"It's okay. Didn't Xiao Fu say that this plane is chartered and can take off whenever he wants?" Feng Xingtai retorted.
"Yes, Auntie, it doesn't matter if you delay it a little bit." This charter flight was arranged by Feng Yu on the phone. In fact, Fu Guangzheng was just here to pick someone up.
But the departure time of the plane is also fixed, and you can’t really fly whenever you want. Fu Guangzheng said this, but he was just following Feng Xingtai.
If it were two months ago, Fu Guangzheng wouldn't be so good at coaxing the elderly. In the past, his relationship with his father was not handled well. If he hadn't met Feng Yu and suddenly become a master, he might still be a negative example for other families in Xiangjiang in educating their children.
But ever since he met Professor Liang, or rather met Liang Yin, Fu Guangzheng's ability to flatter him has skyrocketed. What surprised Feng Yu even more was that Fu Guangzheng really didn't mess around with women in Xiangjiang.
As for what it is like in the mainland, Feng Yu has not seen it and will not comment. But judging from the fact that Fu Guangzheng would go to the mainland every week for business and no matter what, and when he came back, he looked stoic. He must have done nothing good in the mainland. He must have raised several children. Of.
Otherwise, why did Fu Guangzheng buy houses in multiple cities? Is it true that he can't live in hotels as he said
But at least Fu Guangzheng looked like a young talent with good conduct in front of Professor Liang and Liang Yin, but it seemed that Fu Guangzheng and Liang Yin still had no progress.
"Uncle Dongjun, tell me a story!" Li Zhixing grabbed Wen Dongjun's arm.
The joy on Wen Dongjun's face immediately disappeared and was replaced by a sad look: "Zhixing, can you go talk to your father?"
"No, Dad's stories don't sound good." Li Zhixing shook his head, but still grabbed Wen Dongjun's arm.
Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Danying as if asking for help: "Sister Ying~"
Feng Danying said with a smile: "You are a college student and you can't even tell a story?"
Wen Dongjun "..."Which school teaches you storytelling? And why do you all think that college students must know everything? When I went to college, I provoked whomever I wanted. Isn’t it fun to always make excuses for college students
Zhang Han suppressed his laughter, picked up Li Zhixing and put him on his lap: "Don't worry, the plane will take off soon, and your uncle Dongjun will tell you."
Wen Dongjun looked at Zhang Han with a look of sorrow and anger, "You are cheating your husband. We both have received our certificates. You can't do this!"
"Then what story do you want to hear?" Wen Dongjun asked quickly, so that he could make up a story.
"casual!"
Wen Dongjun's face looked more like a bitter melon. When asking others for their opinions, he was most afraid of the word "casual". If he hadn't worked as a secretary for a leader and practiced his writing skills for a while, it wouldn't have been very good for him to write a story in such a short time.
But this was so casual, and he was in trouble. What if this little guy doesn't like hearing this story
Or Zhang Han will coax the children and ask with a smile: "Have you ever heard of making a havoc in heaven?"
"I've heard of it, and I've seen the cartoon too." Li Zhixing curled his lips and said, Dad can only tell this story, and he can tell it now!
"You must have never heard of Zhu Bajie causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, right?"
Wen Dongjun's eyes widened, what the hell? Is Zhu Bajie causing trouble in Heaven? I don’t read much, so don’t lie to me!
Li Zhixing's eyes lit up and he immediately responded: "Zhu Bajie is causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace? I've never heard of this. I'll listen to this soon!"
Zhang Han looked at Wen Dongjun with a smile. It's up to you how you make it up. I have been a secretary, let alone making up stories. You are always making up stories in front of me!
Seeing Wen Dongjun's desperate expression, the people nearby laughed and bent over.
After a while, the plane took off. Just when the plane was stable, Wen Dongjun immediately got up and was about to run to the toilet, but he was caught by Li Zhixing.
The little guy got up very early today, but he didn't seem sleepy at all. Wendongjun searched his mind and finally made up a story. Half an hour later, the flight attendant finally came to deliver food, and Wendongjun was relieved.
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Feng Yu stood in the airport and kept looking at his watch. There were several luxury buses parked beside him, and of course several customized Songjiang-Red Stars. Grandpa, for example, couldn't take the bus.
When the plane landed and the cabin door opened, Feng Xingtai was the first to help the old man out, while the others slowly walked out behind.
Feng Xingtai supported the old man and stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the dim lights in the distance. We are going to witness the return of Xiangjiang in person!
Book club groups: 520, 98, 468, welcome to join the group (to be continued.)