In the morning, Zhang Miao walked out of the bedroom lazily, her eyes were dull, like a living dead, even if she was the secretary's daughter, she couldn't get any preferential treatment in her hellish senior year, and even a few old qualified teachers with eccentric and stubborn personalities would stare at her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, it's only three days on the eleventh holiday, and don't think about going out to play!" Lu Fei pushed her daughter to wash up, and added, "Your Uncle Feng had something to do last night, and he didn't leave after chatting too late, so you changed your pajamas." ”

"Oh......" Zhang Miao responded listlessly while brushing her teeth, suddenly reacted, turned her head and asked, "What about Feng Yiming?" I remember that he also came last night!"

Lu Fei's smiling eyes swept over her daughter's face full of toothpaste foam before she said, "So let you change your clothes!"

Waiting for her daughter to go back to the bedroom to change her clothes, tie her braids, and even put on lipstick, Lu Fei sighed softly, last night's small confrontation didn't take much advantage, and the first target Zhanxiong refused to let go, but it was expected.

But Tianyun Technology's only 4% stake really makes Lu Fei not very satisfied, but compared to Feng Yiming's attitude of refusing to talk about it a few times ago, now he has finally inserted half a foot into it, and the Lu family has been in a slump since the economic crisis in 98, and Lu Fei has already had the idea of arranging a way out.

Lu Fei looked at her daughter who was still dressing up, thinking about the juniors of the Zhang and Lu families, who were either underage, or spent all day drinking in the magic capital, or staying up with their qualifications in Beijing, none of them had the ability to surprise and be brilliant, and now the group company still seems to be strong, but it has long been full of holes and cannot make ends meet, and many people are digging into the corners of the company to leave themselves a chance to make a comeback.

Anyway, after several discussions, those old guys would rather sit and wait for death than give it a go.

It's only been four years since I left the group, but I didn't expect ...... Since there is no way to return to the sky, then you have to think about your husband and daughter, Lu Fei smiled, the retreat arranged by those guys doesn't seem to be as stable as mine!

I picked up the document on the table casually, it was sent by Zhang Changhe's secretary early in the morning, and on top was the report of the group incident in the pharmaceutical factory last night. Yuanlong Group ...... Lu Fei wondered if it was right or wrong to refuse to invest in that real estate company......

Last night, Feng Yiming was quite dissatisfied with Lu Fei's wife's refusal to invest in the real estate company, but taking a stake in this real estate company that clearly wanted to grab land with Yuanlong Group was almost standing opposite the Qin family. It's not a wise choice to work against the province's business leaders.

In the past few years, he has maintained a good routine and rest habits, but last night he bargained with Lu Fei like a chicken, and the familiar scene dialogue made Feng Yiming a little excited, and the consequence was that Feng Yiming hadn't gotten up until noon when Zhang Changhe and Feng Wei'an came to have lunch......

Lu Fei didn't care, but Zhang Miao, who had dressed up early, endured the whole morning, held back the fire in her belly, and when she saw Feng Wei'an enter the door, she immediately sued her.

Zhang Changhe quietly praised his daughter in his heart, and handed over the wooden hanger by the windowsill, "Lao Feng, you're welcome, just like in your own home, whip him hard!"

Feng Wei'an was carrying a wooden hanger, his face was full of embarrassment, this bastard boy rarely slept a few times a year, but he ran to someone else's house and couldn't wake up, it's really embarrassing!

Zhang Miao excitedly followed Feng Wei'an to kick the door, Zhang Changhe ignored Lu Fei's dissuasion and followed to watch the play, and as soon as he walked to the door, the three of them heard a hurried bell from inside.

"This guy slept too dead!" Zhang Miao muttered, taking the spare key to open the door, although there was a spare key in his hand in the morning, it was difficult for the two women to open the door......

Looking at his son who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Feng Wei'an took the mobile phone that was still ringing at the head of the bed, Yu Hai, who is this, has already called five times.

Answering the phone with doubts, without listening to a few words, Feng Wei'an's expression changed, he glanced at Zhang Changhe, who was leaning outside the door, and made a gesture.

"I knew I should report it in advance, but I didn't expect it, so I spread a few rumors, and the people from the pharmaceutical factory rushed into the hotel as if they had taken stimulants, and turned that kid into a pig......

"Hey, hey, boss, there's no ...... Hey......"

Zhang Changhe tilted his head to see that Feng Wei'an had a hands-free mobile phone in his hand, and slowly turned his gaze to Feng Yiming's face, who had just been woken up, and swore last night that it was none of your business?!

"Yiming, what else do you have to say?"

Feng Yiming, who had just woken up from a sweet dream, was ignorant, and was startled when he saw his father and Zhang Changhe in front of the bed, and heard his father's seemingly kind question, Feng Yiming was excited, the one on the phone just now seemed to be Yu Hai?

Feng Wei'an put the mobile phone in his pocket and shouted: "Hurry up, clean up, go down and talk!"

Feng Yiming sat on the bed in a daze, looked around, and waited until he saw the clock on the bedside and the spare key on the door before he could react, this was at Zhang Changhe's house, and he didn't go back too late last night......

Yu Hai's call was received by his father just now? Last night's incident in the pharmaceutical factory was really caused by this guy behind his back? Will it have a negative impact on his follow-up arrangements?

Feng Yiming thought about it again and again, sorted out the few sketches he drew last night when he couldn't sleep while sitting on the bed, and took them down.

"Yiming, have you washed up?" Lu Fei put the soup pot on the dining table and said, "Let the nanny go back to rest today, why don't I cook the rice, Yiming come to taste it, and pick on the thorns for the aunt." ”

When Zhang Changhe heard his wife's words, he laughed loudly: "I came back for dinner at noon today, and I was expecting to eat braised pork knuckles!

"Yiming slept late last night, and he wasn't an adult yet, so it's normal. But even the skills of the nanny are inferior to Yiming!" "Although her cooking skills are not good, Lu Fei's temper is much better than Feng's mother, after all, she is not a pure housewife.

"Say, what the hell is going on!"

Zhang Changhe couldn't help but smile and pulled Feng Wei'an, who was about to lose his temper, to sit down, and said, "Eat first, eat first, Yiming, you also sit down, hurry up and eat." ”

Feng Yiming didn't know why, even if he wanted to lose his temper, it should be Secretary Zhang, right? Secretary Zhang smiled like a Buddha, and his father had an angry posture, why are you so angry? Your deputy mayor is just a title, and his post is the director of the management committee of the development zone, and the affairs of the pharmaceutical factory have nothing to do with the eight poles of the development zone!

Seeing the report of the pharmaceutical factory incident in the morning, Lao Feng insisted that it had nothing to do with Feng Yiming, and his son would never dare to lie to Lao Tzu, but he was slapped in the face at noon.

Tsk, in the guest room just now, Zhang Changhe almost didn't laugh at his stomach!

Waiting for Feng Yiming to figure out the reason, he couldn't help but explain: "I really didn't arrange it, I'll look for trouble with Yu Hai when I go back......"

"Okay, we don't bother to care about that little thing. Zhang Changhe looked at the dishes on the table, hesitated and refused to put down the chopsticks, and said: "But if there is such a big movement, you can tell me yourself, how to arrange it later." ”