"Mr. Wen, please sit down and I'll make you a cup of good tea." After he finished speaking, he was busy making tea. After finishing it, he turned around and suddenly found Lu Feng sitting next to Wen Dali. He couldn't help but be startled. "This is...
"
Xu Jianguo suddenly realized that he was wrong.
Could it be that this young man is Mr. Wen’s distinguished guest?
"Old Xu, let me introduce you." Wen Dali said and stood up, and Lu Feng also stood up. "This is Lu Feng. Master Lu has superb medical skills, Feng Shui, and physiognomy. He is a genius in the world." He did not hesitate at all.
words of praise.
Wen Dali pointed at Xu Jianguo. "Xiao Lu, this is Xu Jianguo, director of the Real Estate Trading Center. Director Xu has good handwriting and is also the vice president of the Municipal Calligraphers Association. His handwriting is hard to find."
This is true at all. Xu Jianguo's handwriting in thin gold calligraphy is deeply rooted in the spirit of Huizong. People who spend huge sums of money to buy calligraphy from him are almost breaking the threshold, but he cherishes words like gold and treats money like dung.
Xu Jianguo usually has a kind face and likes to make friends, but if anyone asks him to buy or ask for a calligraphy, he will immediately fall out.
This man is very stubborn and has a weird temper. Even though his wife and young son are suffering from severe sepsis and need regular blood transfusions and a lot of nutrients to maintain their lives, he would rather borrow money than sell letters.
If it weren't for Wen Dali's constant support in recent years, Xu Jianguo's wife and children would have died long ago.
Wen Dali regards Xu Jianguo as a friend, but he always treats Wen Dali respectfully. He wants to use this method to show that you, Wen Dali, are my benefactor and I am grateful to you, but a benefactor is a benefactor and will not become a friend.
"Xiao Lu is really young and promising." Xu Jianguo took the initiative to extend his hand.
Lu Feng stretched out his hand to shake hands. "Hello, Director Xu. Uncle Wen is so complimentary. I just have some basic knowledge of medical science and Feng Shui." Before Xu Jianguo could speak, he said again: "Director Xu, judging from your face, there must be someone at home.
Patient, right? If I see it right, this disease is not entirely real..."
"Sit down, sit down." Xu Jianguo motioned for Lu Feng to sit down. "Xiao Lu, give me your ID card, and I'll have someone handle the transfer procedures for you."
Xu Jianguo did not believe in Feng Shui physiognomy at all and did not get angry and drive Lu Feng out. This was to give Wen Dali face.
Lu Feng's face flashed with embarrassment.
Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.
Since someone wants to die, even the King of Hell cannot stop him.
Lu Feng has not yet reached the state of universal salvation for all sentient beings.
"Uncle Wen, I want to transfer the property to Xia Qianfan. Is it possible?"
Wen Dali laughed. "Xiao Lu, you are smart enough. After transferring the ownership, you put the real estate certificate in front of Xia Qianfan. When the little girl saw her name written on it, she was still unmoved. But you
It’s natural for the boy to hug the beauty back home.”
Lu Feng scratched his head and his face turned red, neither denying nor admitting.
In fact, Lu Feng just wanted to do something for Sister Xiaofan, he simply wanted to make her happy, not what Wen Dali thought.
"Director Xu, is it okay if Xia Qianfan doesn't come here?"
"No problem, but we need her ID number."
As the homeowner, Wen Dali had no objection, so what else could he say.
"Okay, I'll call and ask." Lu Feng took out his phone and suddenly realized that it was broken. He immediately smiled awkwardly. "The phone has been flooded and has a black screen. Uncle Wen, please lend me your phone."
"No, no, no!" Wen Dali shook his head like a rattle. "You are so smart. You were so confused for a moment. You used my phone to call Xia Qianfan to ask for your ID number. She asked you whose phone number it was and why you wanted the ID.
, you are not done yet. The transfer of ownership needs to be kept secret, after all, women are not resistant to surprises."
In order for Lu Feng to carry out the romance to the end and successfully seduce Xia Qianfan, Wen Dali took great pains.
"Then... okay." Lu Feng stood up. "Then I'll buy a phone right now."
Wen Dali pulled Lu Feng. "Sit down and I'll ask the driver to buy it for you." After saying that, he called the driver. "Xiao Hu, go buy two phones. If you want a domestic phone, no matter what brand it is, give it to me."
Pick the two most expensive ones, preferably couple models, and remember them for me. If you buy them cheaper, be careful and I will slap you when you come back!"
What does burning too much money mean?
Just looking at Wen Dali's appearance is enough to explain it.
Lu Feng did not say anything to stop him.
A house worth millions of dollars belongs to someone else, so what’s the point of being pretentious about a mobile phone? Even if it’s the most expensive one, it’s only worth ten or twenty thousand at most.
Wen Dali's driver was extremely efficient and delivered the mobile phone within ten minutes.
An exquisite rosewood box with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, showing the Chinese style.
"Xiao Lu, open it and take a look. If you don't like it, let's change it."
Lu Feng was a little confused.
Aren't you buying a mobile phone? Why give me a rosewood box?
After thinking about it, he opened the box.
The golden light is dazzling and the greenery is abundant.
"this……"
Looking at the two mobile phones glowing with gold and inlaid with emeralds lying in the box, Lu Feng froze on the spot.
Even though he has no experience, he still knows gold and jade. After all, he still has a set of gold needles and eight jade needles left by his master in his bag.
"Uncle Wen, this... no, this is too valuable, I can't accept it."
Lu Feng didn't know the price of these two mobile phones, but he was not a fool after all. If nothing else, the entire mobile phone was made of gold and jade. Just selling gold and jade would probably cost hundreds of thousands.
?
How did Lu Feng know that these two mobile phones were limited editions, there were only ten of them in the whole province, and there were only two of them in Rongzhou. Wen Dali got them with great difficulty, and they were specially prepared to be given to him.
If you ask about its value, one piece costs 500,000 yuan, and it has a price but no market.
"Don't accept it?" Wen Dali's face sank. "Xiao Hu, throw these two mobile phones into the trash can."
Xiao Hu was obedient, grabbed the rosewood box and walked out.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Feng said with a wry smile on his face. "Uncle Wen, can't I accept it?"
Wen Dali laughed. "That's pretty much it."
Lu Feng inserted the card into his new phone and called Xia Qianfan.
At this moment, Xia Qianfan is choosing a tulle nightgown.
Ji Xiaomei specially chooses the ones that are so transparent that they look like she's not wearing anything and let Xia Qianfan buy them.
Xia Qianfan said it was a shame and looked like he wouldn't buy it even if he wanted to, but his hands didn't obey him and he scanned the QR code to pay.
She imagined how she would look in front of Lu Feng wearing this kind of nightgown, and her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
How will Lu Feng react then?
Will there be nosebleeds?
What should I do if he suddenly pounces on me or carries himself directly to the bed?
I'm so embarrassed!
"bell……"
Xia Qianfan suddenly thought about her cell phone, which startled her.
She took out her cell phone and saw that it was Lu Feng. She smiled shyly and hurriedly answered the call. "Hey, Lu Feng, are you okay with calling me?" Her voice was extremely gentle, treating her like a newlywed daughter-in-law.
The husband's appearance is shy and timid, sweet and waxy.
"Sister Xiaofan, why are you so weak when speaking? Are you sick?" Lu Feng's confused voice came from the other end of the phone.
Elm knot!
Xia Qianfan suddenly pouted.
But then she smiled sweetly again.
After all, this stinky guy cares about himself, so forgive him this time.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what you have to say!" Xia Qianfan's voice returned to its former coldness.
"hey-hey……"
Lu Feng's smile showed appreciation, as if he was saying, this is my sister Xiaofan.
Could it be that Lu Feng has a masochistic tendency in his heart?
[Author's digression]: Please collect it, please give me a banknote, thank you