"Hey, Qin Feng, I agreed, I agreed..." Qin Feng had just left the wing, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to smoke one, when someone rushed over unexpectedly, grabbed his arm and shook him.
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"I said, Lao Feng, what's wrong with you? You just agreed to anything. What did I promise you?" Qin Feng looked at Feng Yongkang dumbfounded. This guy's business is not that small now. Why is he still doing what he did when he was in school?
Yes, I don’t do things out of tune at all.
"Song Ying agreed, she agreed to marry me..."
There was uncontrollable ecstasy on Feng Yongkang's face. This was also the case. The self-proclaimed romantic young master Feng had identified Song Ying. Even if his family didn't agree, Feng Yongkang had been insisting.
So, now it finally pays off.
Of course, Song Ying also has her advantages. She is not from a very wealthy background, but she is kind and capable. She is especially able to tolerate Feng Yongkang's unconventional temperament. The complementarity of their personalities is what makes them what they are today.
The key point.
"Oh, congratulations, congratulations..." Qin Feng smiled and cupped his hands to Feng Yongkang. He didn't expect this guy to be so impatient, and he actually used a move he just taught him.
"Old Feng, how about... let's do it together today? It's an engagement anyway..." Qin Feng said with a smile: "There are so many witnesses today. If it's settled like this, your mother won't agree.
I have to agree, what do you think?"
Qin Feng knew that Feng Yongkang's mother had a difficult temperament and had never been very satisfied with Song Ying. In the past few years, she had introduced many partners to her son.
However, Feng Yongkang was also stubborn and would not go home after one or two times. Moreover, he now gets a dividend from Zhenyufang every quarter. After cutting off the financial resources of several people in Feng Yongkang failed to work,
Feng Yongkang's mother had no choice but to give up.
"This... let's forget it..."
As soon as he heard Qin Feng's words, Feng Yongkang was a little moved, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up the idea. After all, things like engagement require the presence of the parents of both parties. If he did something like this, he would probably be afraid of his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future.
Relationships are even more difficult to get along with.
"Qin Feng, I will get married directly in May..." Feng Yongkang made a decision in his heart. He also knew that his mother was a bitch-tongued. As long as he persisted, this matter would eventually be done according to his own wishes.
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"Okay, I will give you a piece of writing when the time comes..." Qin Feng nodded after hearing this.
"Just give me a piece of writing?" Feng Yongkang shouted exaggeratedly: "I think you are a bit stingy, right? When you got engaged, I gave you a pair of top-quality Hetian jade bracelets, but when I got married, you only gave me a piece of writing.
?”
All the brothers knew about Qin Feng's engagement a few days ago. Everyone prepared valuable gifts for Qin Feng, including Feng Yongkang. He spent more than 300,000 yuan to get this for Qin Feng.
This bracelet can be regarded as the top grade Hetian jade.
"Do you want love..." Qin Feng curled his lips. Although his handwriting is not famous, if Qin Feng wants to be famous, he only needs Qi Gong to come out and say something, and then his handwriting will be according to the size overnight.
Come and count the money.
"Stingy, no, you have to give me something else..." Feng Yongkang muttered reluctantly.
"Master Qin, there are guests outside..."
Just when Qin Feng and Feng Yongkang were arguing, Yu Honghu walked over quickly. When he arrived in front of Qin Feng, he whispered: "It's the car driven by Mr. Meng. I think it has a lot of background, so I'll hurry up and let you know."
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"Mr. Meng? Are you talking about Meng Lin?" Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this.
"Yes, that's him..." Yu Honghu worked as a concierge for Qin Feng, so he naturally knew Meng Lin. In the year when Qin Feng disappeared, Meng Lin came to look for Qin Feng frequently.
"The old man is here..." Upon hearing this, Qin Feng didn't care about talking to Feng Yongkang. He turned around and entered the side room and said, "Uncle, aunt, Grandpa Meng is here. Should we go out to greet him?"
"Of course I have to go out to greet him. I haven't seen the chief in some days..." The person who spoke was the famous chef Wang Yijun. He was the chef for eight of the ten state banquets in the past. He has only quit now that he is older.
, and he is also very familiar with Mr. Meng.
"Let's go out..." Hu Baoguo also stood up. In front of Mr. Meng, they were all juniors.
"Hey, what's going on?"
As soon as the group of people walked out of the door, Qin Feng noticed that Liu Zimo was twisting someone's arm with an evil look on his face, while Mr. Meng walked over from more than ten meters away. The person next to the old man was Qin Feng's
Thanks to all the teachers.
"I mean, Zimo, you have a different occasion to play with others..." Qin Feng stepped forward and pulled Liu Zimo away. Today was his happy day, why did this kid start fighting with others?
"We are here to set off the cannon. As soon as he came, he pushed Xiaohu into a squat. Isn't this bullying?" Seeing Qin Feng coming over, Liu Zimo let go of the man's arm, but he did not hit hard.
, otherwise the man's arm would be broken.
"Xiao Liu, please step aside..."
The man who was let go by Liu Zimo reached out and took it out in his arms, but before he could take it out, he heard Mr. Meng scolding behind him, "Go back to the security bureau to report. Soldiers who don't obey orders are not good."
Soldiers..."
"Chief, I...I am also doing this for your safety..."
The man turned around and explained to the old man that as Mr. Meng's security guard, he wanted to eliminate some emergencies invisible. Before Mr. Meng got out of the car, he heard the sound of firecrackers.
He quickly came over to stop Qin Xiaohu who was setting off a cannon at the door.
"Fart, I'm coming here with bullets and bullets, how can I be scared by firecrackers?"
It's okay that the guard didn't explain, but this explanation made the old man angry. He has been fighting for his whole life, but he is afraid of the sound of firecrackers in his old age. If the other old guys who are not dead find out about this, don't laugh it off.
Big teeth?
Although he has long since ceased to be a leader, Mr. Meng's outburst made the surrounding temperature seem to drop a bit. Even Hu Baoguo and others who rushed to the door did not dare to come forward to persuade him, and the scene became awkward for a while.
"Okay, they are also responsible, so don't blame me..." Qi Gong, who was following Mr. Meng, took a step forward and said, "Today is a happy day for Qin Feng and your girl. You have nothing to worry about."
What fire?"
"That's right, Grandpa, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you just come..." Meng Yao also walked over and took Grandpa's arm.
"I haven't prepared a gift for you and Qin Feng..." After hearing Qi Gong and his granddaughter's words, a smile appeared on the old man's face and said: "Why, girl, can't you wait? Alas, girls are really outgoing.
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"What are you talking about, grandpa, you are making fun of Yaoyao..." Meng Yao shook grandpa's arm a few times in disbelief, which immediately made the old man's anger disappear. Hu Baoguo and others then gathered around and invited Mr. Meng into the yard.
inside.
"Hey, Xiao Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm so lucky to have you here today..." The old man saw Wang Yijun at a glance and greeted him happily.
"Hello, Chief, I heard that you are coming, so I have to cook some special dishes..." Wang Yijun looked a little excited. After he retired from the state banquet, he rarely had the chance to see Mr. Meng.
Already.
"Okay, let's talk inside..." Seeing such a large group of people blocking the entrance to the yard, the old man walked a few steps closer on crutches, nodded and said, "This place is nice, it's quieter in the middle of the noise, better than me."
The house we live in now is even better..."
"Chief, if you like, you can move here..." Hu Baoguo said with a smile: "This house belongs to Qin Feng, and he should do his part to show his filial piety..."
"Let's forget it. The house is too big and there are too few people. It's not popular. I'll just live where I am now." Mr. Meng shook his head. It was true that he liked peace and quiet, but he was left to guard such a big Sanjin alone.
The courtyard in the third place is not quiet, but feels a bit lonely.
"Teacher, why did you come here with Grandpa Meng?" After the group of people gathered around Mr. Meng and walked in front, Qin Feng took a few steps back and accompanied Qi Gong into the courtyard.
"I'm not going to prepare a gift for you..." Qi Gong smiled and pointed at Mr. Meng who was walking in front, and said: "Mr. Meng and I wrote a letter together. Don't you and that girl dislike it..."
"He dares?" Mr. Meng's ears were very sharp. After hearing Qi Gong's words, he turned around and said, "Your handwriting is worthless. You can write it for whomever you want. Have you ever seen my handwriting circulated on the market?
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"That's really not the case..." Qi Gong's temperament was quite gentle, and he did not argue with the old man at the moment. He nodded with a smile and said: "Mr. Meng, you are a military calligrapher. Your handwriting is of its own. In terms of strength, I am stronger than you."
You are far away..."
"But in terms of flexibility and details, I'm not as good as you..." Before Qi Gong finished speaking, Mr. Meng pointed out the shortcomings in his calligraphy. There were only a few calligraphers in the country who could impress him, but Qi Gong
But he is one of them, so the two have maintained a friendship for decades.
"Okay, let's both stop being modest..."
Qi Gong smiled and interrupted Mr. Meng's words, saying: "In terms of calligraphy attainments, neither of us is as good as Qin Feng. If nothing else, neither of us can write the "Preface to the Lanting Collection".
I'm thinking about giving this guy a book association position..."
"Don't mention it, teacher, I don't have time to go to the cultural relic restoration department right now, so don't take up your idle job..."
After hearing Qi Gong's words, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel bitter. He is no longer what he was when he first came to the capital a few years ago. He still needs some titles to protect himself. If nothing else, it's just the relationship between the Meng family and the family.
, there are definitely only a handful of people in Beijing who dare to touch him. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
