Hearing that Lu Beifeng said he was engaged in finance, the old man's heart was raised again. In the eyes of the older generation, finance is equal to gambling, and gambling is equal to the destruction of the family.
The couple looked at each other, unable to give any suggestions based on their knowledge, and it was difficult to express their opinions.
The eight-million-dollar luxury car parked at the door and the two erect bodyguards were like a bottomless ditch, blocking the conversation between them.
There are some common words used by the father-in-law when meeting his son-in-law, such as how much his salary is, whether he has a car, whose name will be written in the future house book, etc. If such words are said, it will be an insult to Lu Beifeng.
Because Gu Xiaofei said that the place where they lived last time they went to Magic City and the flower shop she ran were not rented, but bought in full by Lu Beifeng, and they were all in her name.
Gu Xiaofei did not say how much it cost.
But in the magic city and the location, it is definitely not cheap. It will always cost more than 10 million.
When the old man and his wife heard the news, they felt a little relieved. They were willing to buy a house and a shop for their daughter, which showed that they were not playing with her feelings.
The two of them should really have some kind of relationship foundation. No matter how rich Lu Beifeng is, he won't put more than 10 million in his eyes.
Anyway, it is a small goal of a few 0.1.
From this point of view, Lu Beifeng is definitely very interested in their daughter. The couple has nothing else to say and can only hope in their hearts that they will have a bright future.
Even if the future is really divided, the girl who has a house and a shop will not lose both her life and wealth.
This idea may be a bit realistic, but for people from ordinary families like them, it is the best result.
After the meal, everyone sat in the living room drinking tea and chatting. It seems that because of the local tea, people here also love drinking tea.
Talking about Gu Xiaojie joining the army, the old woman smiled and asked, "Beifeng, can you really help Xiaojie get an indicator? It's not that I'm anxious, but the recruitment period is about to end at the end of July or early August.
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The old man was always embarrassed to ask, but the old woman couldn't help it. She was indeed a bit patriarchal.
At the beginning, I would not agree that Gu Xiaofei, who had excellent grades, went out to work before graduating from high school, while Gu Xiaojie, who had average grades, was able to graduate from high school.
Lu Beifeng didn't care. He picked up his phone and said, "Auntie, I'm going to find someone now. If Xiaojie can pass the physical examination, then the indicator must be his."
The old woman nodded happily: "Okay, okay, please, Beifeng."
Lu Beifeng didn't hide it, he called Zhou Chongming in front of them and asked: "Chongming, do you know anyone here in Huangshan?"
Zhou Chongming thought for a moment and said, "I remember there should be one, I'll look for it, just wait a minute."
A rustling voice came from the other end of the phone. After a while, he seemed to be reading from a manuscript: "Jiayong Group is the largest local industrial enterprise in Huangshan and one of the top 50 in Hui Province. His youngest son Sun Mingyuan is our
A member of the club. He should be twenty-six years old this year. If you tell him your name, he should know you."
Lu Beifeng: "Okay, send me his contact."
After Zhou Chongming sent it, he jokingly said: "Our Director Lu, your daily business is really broad, it's either Xiangjiang or Huangshan."
"piss off."
Lu Beifeng laughed and cursed, copied the phone number sent by Zhou Chongming, and when he dialed it, it showed that there was a note from Sun Mingyuan on the phone.
There are hundreds of people in his address book, but I really can't remember which one does what.
Zhou Chongming is responsible for this aspect, and everyone's information and basic information are recorded and saved.
Usually when encountering this kind of thing, Lu Beifeng would call him directly.
After ringing for ten seconds, the call was connected.
Sun Mingyuan was not sure and asked: "Beifeng?"
Lu Beifeng smiled and said, "Yes. It's me Mingyuan. I want to ask you for help here at Huang Yuan."
"It's like this. My brother-in-law wants to join the army, but he is worried that there are not enough quotas in the town. I want you to book one for him first."
"Well... there's no need to do anything special. As long as he can pass all the physical examinations, I'll give it to him. If he doesn't, don't force it. I'm telling the truth, not being sarcastic."
"That's troublesome, please remember it first, Gu Xiaojie from Gujia Village, Huangyuan Town."
"Just don't come over. I plan to go back to Magic City later. I'll go to the club and treat you to a drink when I have time."
"Haha...bye."
The two exchanged pleasantries and hung up the phone.
Lu Beifeng is not worried about owing favors. The so-called interpersonal relationships actually mean that the relationship gradually intensifies and deepens through the exchange of interests.
The premise is equality and mutual benefit.
It's impossible for you to do me a small favor of 100,000 yuan and ask me to repay you with a big favor of 100 million yuan. There is no such thing as taking credit and being arrogant. If you insist on taking credit, you will only lose face.
Lu Beifeng could have approached anyone for this trivial matter, but he just happened to find him, Sun Mingyuan.
Lu Beifeng said with a smile: "Okay, aunt, that person just now is Sun Mingyuan, the youngest son of Chairman Jiayong. He said that if he can get the quota, he will definitely get it. Xiaojie can just follow the normal process of joining the army."
"Beifeng, thank you so much." The old woman was excited.
The couple looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes. There are two giant companies in the local area. In terms of cultural tourism, it is Huanglv Group, and in terms of industry, it is Jiayong Group.
Both companies are known to all locals.
Gu Xiaofei has been saying that Lu Beifeng is very powerful, but they really don't have that specific concept in mind.
After two phone calls, I directly found the youngest son of Chairman Jiayong to help with the matter.
Lu Beifeng's tone was very strong, he didn't mean to please, and he didn't seem to be asking for help.
It seems to be saying,
Can you do this?
If not, then I will find someone else.
They really don't know what words to use to describe it.
Gu Xiaofei hugged Lu Beifeng's arm, her eyes full of admiration, but she was also used to it. In her mind, Lu Beifeng was an omnipotent god.
"Mom, Dad, if nothing happens, I will go back to the house to pack my luggage and return to the Magic City in the afternoon."
Gu Xiaofei took Lu Beifeng's hand and walked toward the stairs, her face slightly red: "Let's go see how the layout of my room is."
"go Go."
The old man smashed his mouth and couldn't help but light a cigarette and hold it in his mouth. He didn't know what to say.
Those who eat are soft-mouthed and those who take advantage of others are short-handed.
Use deadly moves and strike at weak points.
They are just ordinary people and they really can't bear it.
Seeing his young son having fun, the old man became angry and yelled: "Half of our tea fields on the mountain are still unsprayed, so come with me to finish it now."
Gu Xiaojie said oh, scratching his head and wondering, so he had to take the tools and follow his father to spray medicine on the mountain.