88. My family members are all snake spirits!
Lu Rong approached the two spidermen: "What's the matter with this light strip? I chose purple, so why is it green?!"
Spider-Man packed his toolbox: "Let's dye it."
Lu Rong: "... No, this is different from what I said, you have to re-adjust the purple color for me."
"We didn't make this light strip, and we don't know how to adjust the color. You can ask the seller." Spiderman waved his hand. They really only do physical work, and they are not good at any brain work.
When Lu Rong called the activity company, it was full of busy signals, and no one answered the phone at all. They had already left work.
"Do you have the phone number of the company's employees?" Lu Rong caught up with the spider-man who was about to leave with the equipment box.
Spider-Man: "Yes, but they turn off the phone after work, you can call again tomorrow."
Lu Rong fell into despair.
At this moment, his cell phone rang, and it was Fang Qing who came to collect the debt: "Son, we'll be there in an hour, everything is ok?"
Lu Rong looked at the green color in front of him, which was not okay at all: "i'm fine."
Fang Qing closed the line, and proudly gave Ji Tong a thumbs up: "My son is good at English!"
Ji Tong snorted and called Ji Wenfeng: "Son, how are the gifts prepared?"
Ji Wenfeng put the pumpkin carriage on Rong Rong's neck, and climbed onto the carriage carefully, Rong Rong suddenly regained his strength and asked people to stand up, the carriage collapsed with a bang, and Ji Wenfeng fell onto the lawn.
Jitong had a nervous breakdown: "What sound?!"
Ji Wenfeng hangs up quickly, and condemns Rongrong who has dropped the chain with his eyes. Rong Rong innocently looked back at him with big affectionate eyes, walked away silently, and continued to wag her tail to eat the grass on the lawn.
Qin Shen was driving, and Gu Yijun was writing reports on his mobile phone in the co-pilot. Lu Rong is so pitiful, and he is about to face the tragic situation of being broken up by Ji Wenfeng. Gu Yijun wants to submit a home visit opinion in the background as soon as possible, so that the money in the card can be transferred to him.
Unexpectedly, the home visit opinion in the system was passed, and the stipend in the bank card of Class 8 disappeared.
Gu Yijun: "...?"
It just so happened that a text message came to Qin Shen's cell phone with a ding~
Qin Shen was driving and asked Gu Yijun, "What text message?"
Gu Yijun tilted his head and took a look: "Your Class 1 bank card transferred 3,000 yuan...? Wait, is this a subsidy for our Class 8?"
Qin Shen: "The subsidy for our class has already been paid out."
Gu Yijun felt that Lu Rong's subsidy may have been embezzled out of vigilant small-scale peasant thinking, so he hurriedly called the teaching director Zhu Renliang to report the matter and strongly condemned it.
At first, Gu Yijun was aggressive, but when Zhu Renliang replied, he became bewildered. Then he was aggrieved and defended a few words in a low voice, but was finally yelled bloody, and silently hung up the phone.
Qin Shen: "What's wrong?"
Gu Yijun: "The school gave the extra subsidy I applied for to Lu Rong to... Ji Wenfeng."
Toyota slammed on the brakes and both men leaned forward. Gu Yijun thought it was a car accident at first, but when he found out that Gu Yijun stepped on the brakes, he became furious: "Are you crazy!" He was almost strangled to death by the seat belt.
Qin Shen frowned: "They must be crazy."
The Toyota parked on the side of the road, and the atmosphere in the car was oppressive. Qin Shen rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. After a minute, he grabbed his phone and Gu Yijun held him down.
Gu Yijun: "It's useless for you to tell them. They are serious. Mr. Ji donated 100 million to the school, and they want to show something."
Qin Shen: "But that's a subsidy for poor students!"
Gu Yijun: "I won't call it this name when I send it to Ji Wenfeng."
Qin Shen once wanted to call Zhu Renliang to scold him, but after all, he had worked in the south of the city for a few years, so he calmed down quickly and came up with an idea.
Qin Shen: "It's okay to send the money to Ji Wenfeng's guardian."
Gu Yijun: "Theoretically speaking... oh, you are such a clever little ghost!" He remembered that Ji Wenfeng's guardian was Lu Rong.
Gu Yijun was excited for two or three seconds, and a struggling expression appeared on his face again: "But will this...infringe on Ji Wenfeng's rights and interests. After all, the school allocated the money to him, and we can't make decisions for him without authorization. Robbing the rich It's cool to help the poor, but generally those who do this are thieves, and we are the people's teachers... "
Qin Shen is a math teacher, and he doesn't have such a perfect moral concept: "He will hand over the money to Lu Rong. He is his mistress. We just help them save the transfer process and ensure that the money will come back as it is. In Lu Rong's hands, Ji Wenfeng can't keep his private money. As far as I know, in some places, wages are paid to employees' wife cards."
Gu Yijun hesitated for a while, but still made a decision: "Forget it, you give the money to Ji Wenfeng, and I give the money to Lu Rong, that's all."
Qin Shen saw him open WeChat and transfer the money to Lu Rong: "Where did you get the money?"
Gu Yijun put his hand on his shoulder: "Mr. Qin, can you treat me to dinner in the second half of the month?"
Qin Shen: "Get lost."
Lu Rong adjusted the light strip for a while, but no matter what, he couldn't adjust the color other than green. He searched on Baidu to see how to repair this kind of remote control. The only useful one said that it needs to be re-encoded. Although Lu Rong has tried many professions, the threshold of IT technicians is too high, which is obviously not within the scope of his research. He turned off the computer in desperation, went downstairs to get himself a bottle of Weizui, and walked to the backyard to sit on the steps. He might not be able to give Fang Qing and Ji Tong a qualified honeymoon gift.
Lu Rong was full of frustration, worried that he would be driven to live in the basement.
At this time, Gu Yijun suddenly transferred him three thousand dollars.
The corner of Lu Rong's mouth raised a smile, ah, now he is full of confidence in the future again.
Caught off guard, Ji Wenfeng also transferred 3,000 yuan to him.
Lu Rong frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.
When Lu Rong walked into the backyard, Ji Wenfeng was stroking Rong Rong. Rong Rong snorted at him and looked at him pitifully.
Ji Wenfeng had an in-depth exchange with Assistant Bai's entire secretary team just now. The secretariat looked up several g's horse racing information and helped him find the problem: "Perhaps Rong Rong only wants camels, not carts."
Ji Wenfeng felt that he couldn't change Rong Rong's habits in such a short period of time, changing him from a race horse to a pack horse, which meant that he couldn't give Fang Qing and Ji Tong a qualified honeymoon gift. Ji Wenfeng was full of frustration, and even felt that he would be kicked out of the house and deal with tens of billions of property by himself.
At this time, Lu Rong called him from behind.
"Hello." Lu Rong took out the phone screen, "Why did you send me money all of a sudden?"
Ji Wenfeng said coldly: "Send me some pocket money to remind you not to say hello when you see the benefactor."
Lu Rong: "Where did the money come from?"
Ji Wenfeng said indifferently: "The head teacher sent me a message, saying it was a scholarship or something..."
Lu Rong nodded, transferred Ji Wenfeng's red envelope to Deng Te, and returned Gu Yijun's money transfer.
This year's bursary will be like this for the time being, next year, next year will fight again! As long as the bursary cannot be directly sent to Deng Te for a day, Lu Rong will not stop fighting!
Gu Yijun received the refund: Lu Rong, you...
Lu Rong: Ji Wenfeng handed over the rations.
Gu Yijun: Oh.
On the other side of the city, Qin Shen scolded Gu Yijun: "I told you." After a pause, he emphasized again, "I told you."
Gu Yijun leaned on the back of the chair: "Okay, okay, I got it. From now on, all wages will be paid on the wife's card."
Qin Shen blushed.
Gu Yijun: "..."
Qin Shen: "..."
Gu Yijun: "..."
Qin Shen: "..."
Gu Yijun exploded into a frog emoji: "Why is the atmosphere suddenly quiet and why are you blushing all of a sudden!!!!"
Qin Shen: "I'm driving, you bastard!!!"
After finishing the subsidy, Lu Rong looked up at Ji Wenfeng. It seems that when the two of them work together, any problem can be solved quickly.
Lu Rong: "Is Rong Rong not willing to pack a horse-drawn cart? Maybe I can help you persuade him."
Ji Wenfeng glanced at him and smiled faintly: "Your green light is also very simple."
Lu Rong's eyes lit up: "Do you know how to program?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Hehe, can I program?"
If there is any family heirloom in their Ji family, it is that they have been programmers for generations.
When Jitong came to the United States alone, he had nothing. With his bald head and a pair of hands that can play 0 and 1, he created the current Jishi from scratch.
Ji Tong may seldom accompany Ji Wenfeng, but he meticulously passed on this cooking skill to his son without reservation.
The essence of Ji Wenfeng is not a domineering president at all, but a programmer.
When he was still in junior high school, he formed a small studio with a few like-minded friends, developed an independent game, won the weekly sales champion on Steam, and earned tens of millions of dollars at the age of 15.
Ji Wenfeng went upstairs to get the laptop and electrical box, went downstairs to the front of the house and sat on the floor, disassembled the remote control, found the key line, connected it to his computer, and started programming.
As time passed by and the hour hand gradually approached 12 o'clock, Ji Wenfeng tapped the code with his ten fingers like flying, and wrote line after line of code on the computer screen...
Lu Rong walked to the backyard and approached Rong Rong.
He hadn't looked at the white horse carefully yesterday, but now standing not far away and approaching this beautiful creature, Lu Rong rarely showed a happy and innocent smile on his face.
He went to the backyard and grabbed a handful of soybean concentrates, put them in his hand, approached Rongrong, and made a sound of doing things in his mouth, attracting him to come to get food.
Rong Rong pricked up her ears, looked at him quietly with big eyes, hesitated for a while, approached him with flapping of her nose, gracefully put her head in his hands, rolled her tongue, and ate up all the food.
Lu Rong took the opportunity to put his hand on his head, and combed its beautiful hair: "Rong Rong, please put the carriage on it."
Rong Rong seemed to be able to hear people's words clearly, and took two steps to the side vigilantly.
Sure enough, as Ji Wenfeng said, this horse can be a camel, but it seems unwilling to pull a cart.
Lu Rong smiled meaningfully at him: "You are such a clever little ghost." He turned and walked into the room.
Rong Rong watched him go away with her neck raised, and snorted: as long as Ji Rongrong doesn't want to pull the cart, no one can let him pull the cart, speed la la la la la la~
Rong Rong lowered his head and started to leisurely graze in the backyard again, Lu Rong came back.
Because Ji Tong and Fang Qing are going home, Auntie Cooking's long vacation is over. After getting the news that the master's family will be here tonight, the auntie hurried back from her hometown, bringing a cage of mountain pheasants and mountain pork to flatter the master.
Lu Rong remembers that all these chickens were locked under the west hedge~
Rong Rong Yingfeng smelled the smell of chicken, raised her head, and was still chewing grass.
In his big eyes, there is a reflection of Lu Rong holding a chicken in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right.
Rong Rong took two steps back, his mane stood up, and his tail dangled uneasily behind him.
Lu Rong gave him a wicked smile, and put the knife on the chicken's neck.
Rong Rong got up: "Huh, huh, huh, huh!!!!" He ran over and obediently picked up the carriage.
Lu Rong put down the knife, and the dizzy chicken, and nodded in satisfaction: "Sure enough, all those with Rong in their names are Junjie who know current affairs."
Ji Wenfeng finished adjusting the lights, and came to the backyard with his notebook in his arms: "What was that sound just now?" He seemed to hear Rong Rong let out a frenzied scream.
Lu Rong had already assembled the pumpkin carriage and white horse, and showed it to him with a smile.
Ji Wenfeng was overjoyed: "How did you do it?"
Lu Rong said obediently: "Go up and try first."
Ji Wenfeng got into the carriage, and said to himself: "Why does it have a strange smell?" Like a chicken.
Hearing this, Lu Rong smiled and hid the kitchen knife behind his back: "There is nothing, you are too sensitive."
Ji Wenfeng drove the pumpkin carriage around the backyard, Rongrong was very well-behaved, not a monster at all. Not only did he not tease his son, he didn't even snort his nose, and when Ji Wenfeng fed him candy, Rongrong said "I should do it if I don't eat it or eat it".
Ji Wenfeng was very jealous, it was obviously his horse, why did he listen to Lu Rong more
Ji Wenfeng: "It must be because you have the same name as him, so he has the same surname as you..."
At this moment, he saw a chicken shivering in the corner that was frightened into a fever.
A gust of wind blows.
Lu Rong stood beside him with a kitchen knife and smiled: "And then?"
Ji Wenfeng braked urgently: "...the person with Rong in your name is indeed a born little angel who is diligent, intelligent and beautiful..."
Lu Rong smiled slightly: "You are not bad either."
Ji Wenfeng: "I'm much worse than I am. You'd better go to the front to check and accept it first. I'm afraid something might go wrong. Your satisfaction is the greatest compliment to my work..."
Lu Rong glanced at him with the smile of a little fox: "My lord, why are you so sweet today~"
As he spoke, he walked towards the front yard, ready to check and accept Ji Wenfeng's work.
Watching him leave, Ji Wenfeng and Rong Rong all relaxed, collapsed on the spot, and a clucking chicken passed by in front of them.
Ji Wenfeng hugged Rongrong's neck pitifully and helplessly: "Damn it, if I said something wrong just now, I might already be nodding my head..."
He immediately searched the Internet on Baidu: how does the little slave he keeps as an executioner break the Internet and so on.
Fang Qing and Ji Tong were still arguing when they flew across the border.
Fang Qing: "My son is the most manly. He can call people."
Jitong: "My son can not only call people, but also write programs. He can't be more straight."
Fang Qing: "Hehe, I have had a girlfriend since Rong Rong was three years old, and as a straight guy, his vision of choosing gifts is different from that of some steel straight guys who can only write programs."
Ji Tong: "Correct, brother Xiaofeng can not only write programs, but also read reports. He will inherit Ji's Group. If you have read romance novels, you will know that there is nothing more manly than a domineering president."
Fang Qing frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple: "I really haven't read any romance novels... how do you know how to write it?"
Ji Tong twisted his tie and tried to sit up straight: "It's just that the little girl in the tea room listened to it during the occasional discussion."
Fang Qing: "Is it...?"
Although Ji Tong and Fang Qing were still fighting each other for their son before landing, when they jumped off the private plane, they couldn't believe their eyes.
The façade of their villa is equipped with light strips, which are constantly changing colors and combined to form the words happy honey day, making their European-style manor look like a Disney castle.
Fang Qing screamed and covered her mouth, and couldn't help jumping twice.
"There is also a carriage!" Ji Tong watched Ji Wenfeng drive the pumpkin carriage, wept with joy, pulled Fang Qing and jumped into the carriage.
Ji Wenfeng politely helped them close the car door. Standing not far away, Lu Rong started to play "letgo" according to the song list given by Li Nanbian, and introduced with a microphone: "Welcome to the dream castle of Mr. Ji Tong and Miss Fang Qing, are you ready to go—go A one-way trip to happiness~”
Fang Qing and Ji Tong: "Ahhhhh!"
The bgm sounded, the lights flickered, and the pixel-level wedding photos of the two of them were played on the facade of the castle. The pumpkin carriage moved slowly around the fountain square, with dazzling fireworks blooming above the head...
Fang Qing and Jitong looked at this fairytale-like scene and held each other's hands tightly.
Fang Qing burst into tears: "We were wrong, neither of them is straight..."
Ji wiped away his tears with a handkerchief: "But I really like this gift..."
Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng looked at each other from afar and smiled slightly.
As long as the two of them are together, nothing can be messed up.
This exclusive customized honeymoon trip came to a successful conclusion amidst the disturbing phone calls from the security department...
When Fang Qing and Ji Tong came back from their trip, Fang Qing spoke on behalf of her parents: "You really exceeded our expectations."
They had two boys, both of whom were sissies, which was unexpected indeed.
so what.
Fang Qing and Jitong opened their hands: "You guys are amazing! Mom and Dad love you!"
Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng accepted their hug with disgust: "Welcome home—"
Lu Rong has a topic that he is most concerned about: "This time we made the gift together, so who will you give the gift to in the end?"
Ji Tong and Fang Qing had thought about this problem a long time ago, and said to him with a smile: "Because your gifts were made together, our gifts are also for you two."
As Fang Qing said, she took the big jewelry box from Ji Tong, opened it in front of Lu Rong, and hung the very dramatic diamond necklace inside around his neck.
Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Rewind time to the wedding day.
Fang Qing lost her necklace and blamed it on Lu Rong, Ji Tong told him to get it back quickly, when he said—
Jitong: "Rongrong, after we get married, I will give you a necklace that Brother Xiaofeng likes. But you have to return the one you took first, within an hour, okay? We still have to go on location .”
Rewind ends.
Lu Rong: "..." Unbelievable, the two of them actually still remember, it was the plot before Chapter 60!
Ji Wenfeng: "But what does it matter to me? Where is my present?"
Fang Qing proudly stretched out her hand and introduced: "The one we picked for him is the style you like."
This is the result of their discussion: give Rongrong a necklace that Brother Xiaofeng likes, everyone is happy.
Ji Wenfeng took a closer look, and his eyes fell on Lu Rong's neck: "Well~ it's really pretty, I like it very much, thank you Mom and Dad." He has no objection.
Lu Rong: "..."
My family members are all insane.