Chapter 9: Tell Your Story
"Brother Feng, I'm not joking, if you don't agree to me, I can only find a man who loves me. ”
After Liu Cui finished crying, Hong Feng smiled: "Although it is stipulated that you can get married at the age of 18, there is no provision that you must get married as soon as possible.
You're still young, gentle, beautiful, and capable, and sooner or later you'll be able to find someone you like and like, what's the panic?"
"The point is that his family and himself are in good condition. My parents think it's best if you marry me. If you don't agree, you have to fall in love with him and get married as soon as possible, otherwise you will regret missing it. ”
As soon as Liu Cui finished speaking, among the two men and one woman, Shang Wenjie, a tall and thin young man with gold-rimmed glasses, had already walked over.
"Liu Cui, why are you crying, who bullied you?" Shang Wenjie finished speaking, and already looked at Hong Feng.
"Who are you?"
"Came here to eat. ”
After Hong Feng finished speaking, Shang Wenjie shook his head: "That's not right." You're the one across the street who sells barbecue.
Liu Cui said she likes you very much, right?"
"I don't know. Who are you?" Hong Feng felt so wronged, there were countless super good-looking beauties around him, how could he like Liu Cui, who was less than ninety percent beautiful.
I am Liu Cui's boyfriend, my name is Shang Wenjie, graduated from the Department of Architectural Design of Southwest Jiaotong University with a master's degree, and is the youngest designer of Hongkun Group, with an annual salary of 500,000 yuan, plus bonuses and commissions will not be less than 800,000 yuan!"
Shang Wenjie finished speaking proudly, and handed Hong Feng a gilded business card, showing his nobility.
"Oh!
Liu Cui, this is a talent, do you like it?" asked Hong Feng with a smile.
Liu Cui shook her head: "I don't like it." I'm not his girlfriend either, it's just that my parents promised to go back and forth first."
"Hong Feng, you are a person with a wife, not to mention that you are still a waste, don't delay Liu Cui's youth. Don't come here to eat in the future. ”
Shang Wenjie said this was a bit shocking, Hong Feng didn't care about him saying that he was wasted, but didn't let him come here to eat.
Hong Feng was furious: "What qualifications do you have to deny me to eat here?" My barbecue restaurant is opposite, and it is most convenient to eat here, do you want to go to a far place to eat?"
"You're here, Liu Cui is thinking about you, I don't have a chance. Shang Wenjie said dissatisfied.
Hong Feng smiled coldly: "I can't give you a chance."
How could a young man who is a master's student at a prestigious university, about twenty-seven years old, with an annual income of no less than 800,000 yuan, be so condescending and noble to marry Liu Cui, a girl who has only studied in junior high school?
Tell your story and let's hear it!"
Shang Wenjie immediately said excitedly: "I came here for breakfast that day, and I fell in love with her at first sight, can't I?"
"Then you're welcome!
You have brain cancer, and you want Liu Cui, who is very suitable for birth and rearing, to marry you and help you give birth to a child before you die, so that you can die without regrets and have offspring.
With the good conditions of your family, plus you are dead again, Liu Cui has a child and it is difficult to remarry, and she will definitely be able to get custody of the child, right?"
After Hong Feng finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
Liu Xinghai's family of three didn't expect Shang Wenjie's family to be so insidious and vicious, and Shang Wenjie's family didn't expect Hong Feng to see that Shang Wenjie had brain cancer!
"I'm only 27 years old, where can I get brain cancer?" Shang Wenjie said even more excitedly, tears flowing out of his eyes.
"This is my graduation certificate from Tianguo Medical University and my doctorate certificate from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ”
Hong Feng took out two red books from his pocket, spread them out, and put them on the table.
Shang Wenjie didn't look at it and said directly: "Fake! You are a barbecue seller, how can you be a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine from Tianyi University?"
"Tianda graduates still sell pork, can you manage it?" Hong Feng said with a smile.
"Who can prove it?"
"Oh! That's right! Wei Kaiming is my good brother, or your boss, I'll call right away. ”
As soon as Hong Feng took out his mobile phone, Shang Wenjie instantly smiled and said, "It's ridiculous! Wei Dong is fifty years old, how can he be a good brother who sells barbecue with you?"
"Oh, yes? I've dialed it!"
Hong Feng directly turned on the speakerphone: "Brother Wei, is there the youngest designer in Hongkun Group named Shang Wenjie?"
He was fired after a medical examination last month. How dare you want acute brain cancer? If you die in the group, it will be a big trouble.
What's more, he talks on paper, the design level is average, and he doesn't listen to the opinions of the old architect and the project manager, if it weren't for his father being the deputy director of the Municipal Land Bureau, he wouldn't have wanted him at all. ”
"Oh! His father is the deputy director, so he should have a lot of money, right?" asked Hong Feng.
"yes. Brother, you have reminded me that if I introduce his son to you for healing, you will ask for 200 million, and he will definitely be able to get it.
Brother, why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"
"It's the daughter of one of my relatives who was taken a fancy to by Shang Wenjie, so I asked. ”
"He's a man who is about to die, and he got married and gave birth to a posthumous child, so how miserable it must be to hurt this girl!"
"Brother Wei, thank you. Hong Feng then hung up the phone.
"Can you cure my son's brain cancer?" Shang Zhixin, who was in his fifties and had gray hair at this time, came to Hong Feng and picked up his doctorate certificate to look closely, and it didn't feel like a fake.
"No, you can't. If I could, why would I sell barbecue?" Hong Feng shook his head.
"Then how can Wei Kaiming say that he can? As long as you cure my son, even if I go bankrupt, I will scrape together enough 200 million yuan for you!" Shang Zhixin said firmly.
"You didn't do business, just with your salary and bonuses, how did you get those 200 million?
The money that comes from the wrong way is, in the final analysis, the people's fat and the people's ointment, and I don't dare to accept it. What's more, your son has acute brain cancer, and he has half a year to live at most, who can save him?"
Hong Feng didn't plan to eat, so he accepted the certificate, picked up two soup dumplings, and walked out the door.
"Do you have a master? I'll ask your master to treat you. ”
"Hmph! My master has long since died, you should go find him!" Hong Feng got on his bicycle and quickly disappeared.
"In-laws, mother-in-law, as long as Liu Cui is willing to marry my son, conceive my son's child, and hand it over to us to raise in the future, I will give her 100 million!"
After Shang Zhixin said this, Liu Xinghai roared: "Who is rare of your black money! Get out! My family doesn't like you!"
"You'll regret it!" After Shang Zhixin left these words, he drove his son and wife away, but before he returned to Qinglian Villa on the outskirts of the city, he was surrounded by four cars from the Municipal Supervision Bureau......
"Brother, thank you for the reminder. This time, I reported through Zhuang Dong's real name, and was personally praised by the new provincial governor Ren Tiangao, and I was solemnly assured that neither Hongkun Group nor I would be involved.
Come to Hongkun Hotel and have a meal together at noon, how about it?"
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