San Fu

Chapter 136

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Duan Feifei couldn't guess the real reason why Mr. Jiang asked Jiang Kuo to take him to dinner. He just thought that he was able to liven up the atmosphere. It was Jiang Kuo who said before that he should have a good personal relationship with Jiang Lu, so that he could have a good relationship with Jiang Lu in the future. Convince Jiang Lu to cooperate with Jiang Corporation.

The latter idea is really whimsical, doesn't Jiang Lu feel that President Jiang is joking by sending two children to communicate with him...

Although this person does not seem to be a very serious lawyer.

What made Duan Feifei even more unacceptable was that President Jiang, as an old fox who was personally certified by Jiang Xiaohu, could not hold his breath. Not to mention an hour, he had to start in half an hour, and he sent a message in just a few minutes to let him know. Jiang Kuo caught it just right.

"Hit." Jiang Kuo raised his chin, his eyes bright and expectant.

"Mr. Jiang is in charge of all kinds of situations, and he didn't say that he would fight immediately. It will take a while," Duan Feifei said, "Why didn't I see that you still like to watch the fun?"

"If you stay with you for a long time, you will be infected to some extent," Jiang Kuo said. "Don't you just keep rushing to the forefront of watching the excitement? Wherever there are many people, there will be you."

Duan Feifei laughed, and while he was laughing, he naturally put the phone in his pocket.

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

Jiang Kuo hooked his phone with a finger.

"Call over." Jiang Kuo said.

"Ah..." Duan Feifei sighed. "You have a stable character," Jiang Kuo said. "Mr. Jiang's words must be followed immediately. Otherwise, he will not think you are reliable. You have to call him now, so that he will not suspect that I am there."

Duan Feifei clicked his tongue, it seemed that Jiang Kuo just wanted to hear what he and President Jiang had to say today.

Just listen.

He cleared his throat and pointed out President Jiang's number.

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

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

"Hands-free." Jiang Kuo said.

"Hands-free can hear it," Duan Feifei dialed and held the phone to his ear, "If you want to listen, get closer."

Jiang Kuo unceremoniously posted it to his mobile phone.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up.

"President Jiang," Duan Feifei said, "I'm a small section."

"Very fast, I thought you were really not in the store." President 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 face to his boyfriend.

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

President Jiang laughed and said nothing.

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

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

"Well, I said it," Duan Feifei glanced at Jiang Kuo, "but I didn't say too much. I have time, just for fear of disturbing you and Aunt Lin's rest."

Jiang Kuo gave him a thumbs up.

"Don't bother, we are also people who love to be lively," President Jiang said. "The main reason is that this time I intend to invite Jiang Lu and his colleagues to dinner. There are no other people in the company, just Jiang Kuo's mouth that cannot eat and talk at the same time. I'm afraid that the reception will not be thoughtful, after all, those people are young people, it's better to chat with you."

Jiang Kuo was very unhappy with President Jiang's evaluation, and stared at it several times.

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

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

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

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

Jiang Kuo suddenly turned his head and choked with a silent laugh.

Over there, President Jiang also laughed: "You are also very good at talking nonsense, and you can see what people say."

"Thank you, President Jiang." Although he was evaluating his nonsense skills, Duan Feifei took it as a compliment.

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

"That's all, looking for you is to let you have a bottom line," President Jiang said, "Is Jiang Kuo satisfied?"

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

Being defeated in the battle with President Jiang was quite embarrassing for Jiang Kuo.

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

"Does he know the content of our previous conversation?" President Jiang asked.

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

"That's fine," President Jiang said, "then I'll probably talk to me when I come back this time."

"You also happen to have a bottom line." Duan Feifei said.

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

Jiang Kuo regretted it as soon as he walked out of the back kitchen, not because he thought that as soon as he left, President Jiang would be able to conspire with Duan Feihan for something else, but 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 said hello to Uncle, "Uncle."

"What about Extraordinary?" The old uncle turned his head and glanced at it. "He and your Uncle Duan will go to the community in a while, won't you leave?"

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

"If I tell me, I'll go by myself," said Uncle Duan. "I think he's very busy too. Why can't he run this trip for two hours."

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

"Jiang Kuo is right," the uncle said, "I don't have to explain to people 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 go out." Uncle said.

"Did you hold back for ten years and no one quarreled with you, it was very painful." Uncle Duan said.

"No," said the old man.

"Okay," Uncle Duan nodded, "when I'm done with these two days, I'll let you remember your youth."

The old man laughed a few times.

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

Jiang Kuo gave him the car key: "When you come back, add some gas by the way."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei responded.

After walking out of the store, Dad followed and said in a low voice, "Be more proactive about things like cheering up in the future, don't let people talk before adding them."

Duan Feifei wanted to say that the two of them were not so clear, and Jiang Kuo just said it casually, but in the end he just nodded: "Okay, I'll pay attention."

"I just chatted with your uncle for a while," Dad said after getting into the car. "He said you really need a bigger factory right now."

"Yeah, it's very hard to keep up with the volume of orders now, and workers always have to work overtime," Duan Feifei said. "Now we don't dare to run advertisements on a large scale, because we're afraid the production side won't be able to keep up."

"Then..." Dad hesitated for a while. "The community is finished. Let me think about it. Do you have any venues that you like?"

"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 to see if it's alright. If you want a car, let Yang Ke drive."

"No," Dad waved his hand, "I had to help me run because I didn't have enough manpower, and I also took away a worker. Isn't it the other way around? I'll just sweep an electric car, and your uncle can help me on the phone. done."

"Alright," Duan Feifei nodded. "After running this time, you can go and learn a book. I plan to buy a van or something. You can't always drive a Bentley when you go to the factory to pull some goods."

"Okay!" Dad nodded, then looked at him again after a while, "You really grew up."

"How is it, not bad." Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows.

"It's like picking up a son for nothing," Dad said. "It's more than good, it's just ecstatic."

The community staff are very patient. From the registration information to the introduction of the policy, they have carefully finished it. They also left a phone number to my father, so that he can call if he has any difficulties. Got the phone number of his driving school.

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

"It was good," Duan Feifei said.

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

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

"I'll be fine here," Dad said. "I'll run around the field first, and then I'll call and ask about the driver's license test. Go and do what you need to do."

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

"Where to?" Dad asked.

"Go..." Although Dad already knew about this, Duan Feifei was still slightly embarrassed when he said it. He could even feel Jiang Kuo's embarrassment when he said it. He paused, "Go to Jiang Kuo's house..."

"Ah!" Dad was also stunned, but immediately grabbed his arm, "There are still two days, should I go out and buy some gifts to bring with me? 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, you don't need to bring gifts."

"Oh," Dad breathed a sigh of relief, "it surprised me, I was embarrassed."

Duan Feifei laughed: "You are still embarrassed."

"That's a little bit," Dad frowned, "this thing about you... I don't need that in the future... I don't need to meet with parents or anything, but I can't get along with such a rich and powerful man, maybe Tongue froze."

"I don't want to go that far, it's a matter of when," Duan Fei bumped him with his shoulder, "Let's run to the field first, this matter is really urgent."

"It's on your dad," Dad said, "I will definitely find a suitable and cheap place for you. Let me tell you, I not only read novels in it, but I also read some negotiating skills..."

"What kind of negotiation?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Kidnapping," Dad said. "Hostage negotiations."

Duan Feifei was silent for a while, and laughed wildly with his father.

It’s really not busy these two days. The newly selected meat has been ordered, just wait for Boss Song to deliver it. Everything else is about the same as usual. Dad is very busy. He left early in the morning and didn’t see anyone all day. .

When Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo were about to leave for President Jiang's appointment, they still called him to find him.

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

"Are you riding a bike?" Duan Feifei said, "You answer the phone first and stop before you pick it up. Have you forgotten how much you hated those who biked and called when you were driving?"

"Hey!" Dad's whirring stopped. "Stop! Talk."

"It's over." Duan Feifei said.

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

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

"I'm going to ride a bike with one hand with my phone in hand." Dad said in a loud voice.

Jiang Kuo leaned against the back of the chair beside him and laughed loudly.

"Aren't we in a hurry today?" Duan Feifei drove towards the expressway.

"Don't rush," Jiang Kuo said, "I won't eat until tomorrow night, and I just need to get home before President Jiang goes to bed today."

"What?" Duan Feifei glanced at him.

"I have to talk to him." Jiang Kuo said, "I can't ask you why, and you are very strict, so I can only talk to him."

As expected by President Jiang, Jiang Kuo was going to find him.

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

"If we'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 restaurant that looked very high-end from the outside."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo smiled, "you're pretty cool, you've all eaten at the high-speed rest stop."

This rest stop is the largest and most crowded station on this expressway. The whole station is like a commercial city. There is also a hotel with a hot spring. It feels good to come here for vacation.

The restaurant that Duan Feifei saw was really awesome. When he walked in, he knew that this place belonged to the Sixth Family, even if he didn't recognize it, it was the Nine Clan.

Before leaving, he would have to teleport out even if he came in, but now he not only entered, but also sat down to order food, without even looking at the price next to him.

"See how my aura is." Duan Feifei asked after waiting for the waiter to walk away.

"It looks like a million yuan at a glance." Jiang Kuo said.

"That still won't work," Duan Feifei said, "I still have to fight for Duan Wan. I'm a Duan Bai now. Before I opened a store, I could be a Duan Hundred Thousand."

"You will have money for every penny at the end of the year." Jiang Kuo said.

"Hopefully, next month the venue will be rented and the equipment will be brought in, which will be another huge sum of money," said Duan Feifei, "with another wave of publicity..."

"The money is coming." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded.

Because I ate a meal on the road, I didn't recognize the nine clans, and I spent two hours in the store for the value of the meal. When I got home, I almost missed dinner.

The whole family was already sitting in the restaurant, planning to have dinner, and only Benben stood at the gate of the courtyard.

As soon as he saw the car, he even roared and jumped back to the house to report the letter, then turned his head and went back to the garage to continue waiting for the two of them. "This dog almost has to prepare for the high school entrance examination." Jiang Kuo looked at Ben Ben, who was afraid that the two of them didn't know each other, and led them to the restaurant in front of him. "

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

Jiang Kuo snorted.

"The short paragraph is here." Aunt Liu came out from the kitchen with the soup.

"Come here," Mom beckoned to them, "I almost don't want to wait for you anymore."

After greeting everyone, washing his hands and sitting down at the dining table, Duan Feifei and President Jiang looked at each other. It was an unintentional look, but Jiang Kuo keenly caught and glanced at him.

Duan Feifei really wants to put President Jiang and his son into the study now. Please talk quickly and end this state of being a pit.

"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 Feifei 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 ate there when we came back, and it tasted good."

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

"You are really in no hurry to go home." President Jiang said.

"I can definitely go back home. It's not easy to go back to eat if I miss the meal." Jiang Liao smiled, she ate like a mountain king, leaning in the chair and stepping on the chair with one leg.

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

"No outsiders again." Jiang Li didn't move.

Duan Feifei suddenly felt that a table of people looked at him at the same time, and the piece of meat in his hand couldn't be put into his mouth immediately, so he could only put it in the bowl first.

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

"Lie down when you eat." Jiang Kuo said.

Jiang laughed.

"That can't be," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "My old uncle can't make a move until someone is feeding him."

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

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded. President Jiang asked this very naturally, and he answered very easily, "It's been more than a week since I came back."

"Should I rest first or..." President Jiang asked.

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

President Jiang snorted.

"My dad doesn't have any skills either, so he knows more about sauced beef," Duan Feifei said, "so I plan to help us first, the old uncle and the old aunt can't be too busy."

"Well," Mr. Jiang nodded, "you have to have a few people who understand, it's not enough for the two of you alone."

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

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

Jiang Kuo looked up at him.

"Excellent." President Jiang said again.

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

"No." Jiang said.

"Ben'er," Auntie Lin looked at Ben Ben who was lying under the table, "Take them to the backyard to fight."

The fight is impossible, and the bickering has not been successful. Jiang Kuo's relationship with President Jiang is obviously much better now than before.

But after eating, Jiang Kuo still stood up and raised his chin to President Jiang: "Come in, I have something to talk to you about."

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

"What's the matter?" Jiang asked.

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

"Wait a minute..." President Jiang first opened the cupboard to get the tea, and then explained to Aunt Liu, "Help me take that gaiwan to the study, and a cup."

"Isn't there a set in the study?" Aunt Liu asked.

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

"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled.

Jiang Kuo usually seldom enters Jiang's study. After all, this study is a real study, and it is full of books, and Jiang will read it. Every time he comes in, there will be a kind of himself that is as ignorant as Jiang expected. a feeling of.

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

"What," President Jiang looked at him, "Am I going to take a chair and sit across from you?"

"What," Jiang Kuo stood up, "Are you going to sit over and chat at the table across from me?"

"Who knows," President Jiang walked to the side of the tea table and sat down. "The tone you just said was like asking me to come up and sever the relationship between father and son."

Jiang Kuo walked over and sat down. He didn't ask a question directly, "You know what happened to me and Duan Feifei, right?"

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