"Why is it so slow, we have all washed the dishes three times!" Zhang Miao rushed out, carrying the vegetable basket and complaining, "Tonight, I will give you a hand with Ye Zi, enough to give you face." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" pushed Feng Yiming as he spoke, preparing to enter the kitchen.

Feng Yiming shrank his head and was about to go into the kitchen, when a coughing sound came from behind him, "Ahem!"

Feng Yiming was like being struck by lightning, like a well-behaved primary school student, he immediately nodded his head, with a sad and painful expression, Lu Fei, who was commanding Ye Zi and Zhang Miao to work in the kitchen, and Feng Mu looked at Zhang Changhe and Feng Wei'an, who were gloomy faces.

"Tonight's dinner ......" Zhang Changhe's hesitant gaze turned on Lu Fei and Feng's mother, and he still instructed the nanny, "You still burn, Feng Yiming, come up for me." "It's good that I didn't let the little nanny go back early today, otherwise, tsk, Feng Yiming can't move his hands, let Lu Fei and Feng's mother cook, everyone will be hungry tonight......

Feng Wei'an followed Zhang Changhe upstairs, turned his head and looked at his son expressionlessly, Nima was by the precipitation river half an hour ago, and promised me that I would be honest at night, but before it happened, I made a fuss.

I was really wronged this time......

But since the last time Yu Hai made trouble in the pharmaceutical factory and stripped that kid from the Qin family and drove him to the street, Zhang Changhe, Feng Wei'an, and even Lu Fei refused to believe or dare to believe it in this regard......

Feng Yiming looked at the four women around him with a bitter face, Zhang Miao and Ye Zizi looked ignorant, and they didn't understand why the atmosphere of the good dinner suddenly changed, and they were still waiting for a big meal! Although Lu Fei didn't know what was going on, she knew that Lafeng Yiming came over today to talk about the demolition of those few pieces of land and a large number of old husbands' houses, and her husband's anger was not necessarily a bad thing in her opinion, maybe she could catch the tail of this little fox today.

Among the four women present, whether it was Zhang Miao, Ye Zizi, or Lu Fei, they all knew more or less about Feng Yiming's business outside, only Feng's mother, who was still in the dark, wondered: "What are they doing when they talk about things?"

"It's, it's just, we're still waiting for a big meal. Zhang Miao glanced at Lu Fei cautiously and shouted.

"We don't care about their men's business. Lu Fei glared at her daughter, pulled Feng's mother with one hand and Ye Zi with the other, and entered the kitchen.

"Yiming, why don't you hurry up?" Lu Fei looked through the glass door of the kitchen to see that Feng Yiming was still not going upstairs, and urged with a smile: "It's a knife to stretch out your head and shrink your head, and the manly husband is still afraid of pain?"

Pull it down! I don't have a backache when I stand and talk, and I plan to pull my mother or the leaves as a shield...... Feng Yiming went upstairs stupidly, anyway, today's group incident has nothing to do with me at all.

Watching Feng Yiming enter the door cautiously, like a fox scurrying on the ice with its ears pricked up, as soon as he heard the sound of broken ice breaking, he rushed out three feet away. Zhang Changhe put down the phone and asked sharply: "What's going on?"

"It really has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything...... Feng Yiming squeezed his eyes, but unfortunately his acting skills were not perfect, and he didn't shed a few genuine tears after working hard for a long time.

"Don't pretend here!" Zhang Changhe has been thinking about it for a long time since he received the call, and found that the guy in front of him was the most suspicious, "Last time, I asked Li Yu to donate the purchase money to Qingping University, so that I couldn't get off the stage, and later I raised the housing problem of being responsible for the cadres of enterprises, institutions and agencies, in exchange for the qualifications to buy those pieces of land......"

Listening to Zhang Changhe's unhurried words, Feng Yiming gradually stopped howling and blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of the other party's words.

"At that time, I was thinking that to solve the problem of public housing shortage in the city, it is not necessary to have Wanquan Real Estate. The corners of Zhang Changhe's mouth flashed with a sneer, "Although Wanquan Real Estate has integrated and merged several real estate companies in the city, and borrowed a group of people from Xiang Ruifeng, in Bac Giang Province, real estate companies that can overwhelm you abound. ”

"But Wanquan Real Estate is a local enterprise, and it is understandable to support local enterprises, right?" Feng Yiming was a little nervous, he had already thought of the loophole in his plan, which was actually not a loophole, but a blind spot in his thinking.

Zhang Changhe glanced at Feng Wei'an, who was still frowning and pondering, and thought to himself who inherited Feng Yiming's seven-trick exquisite heart? It seems that his mother Li Lian is not a person who makes a fuss in her stomach.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Wei'an had already seen the nervousness on his son's face, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph!" Zhang Changhe casually threw the pen on the table and said with a straight face: "Wanquan Real Estate wants to grab the demolition project of public housing in the city, but it is not very sure on the surface, so it can only do it in secret." ”

Now Feng Wei'an reacted, if there is no good news in the city because of the demolition of public housing, someone fanned the flames and caused a mass incident, Zhang Changhe is likely to be forced to immediately start the demolition project, in this case, where is the opportunity and time to select the real estate companies in the province one by one, and those real estate companies will also make preparations in advance for entering a relatively unfamiliar city, and it is impossible to break in recklessly.

From this point of view, it is really possible that the sit-in demonstration of the Health Bureau and the Education Bureau was done by his son, and Feng Wei'an does not think that the current Feng Yiming will not dare to do it, or he will not be able to do such a thing.

"Smack!" Feng Wei'an slapped the case and scolded: "I used to let you not go off the rails with your sword, but now it's okay, play some tricks that can't be put on the table!"

"Dad, I'm really wronged, it's really not my ......" Feng Yiming covered his face, now he didn't have to work hard, he already felt that his nose was refreshing, and he was about to cry, this thing was a trouble......

Indeed, I want to take over the demolition project of public housing in the city and sell my face to go out, not only to train the team, but also to get hold of those few pieces of land that will affect the housing prices in Qingping City in the next ten years.

Indeed, I thought that you, Zhang Changhe, might not agree, so I waited for the people from the Health Bureau to make this mass incident.

But the problem is, I know from my memories of my previous life, and this time it really wasn't my bad ......

Zhang Changhe lit a cigarette, squinted at Feng Wei'an's good show, and added a few words on the side from time to time, "Old Feng, don't listen to his nonsense, how can there be such a coincidental thing?" It happened to be when I arranged for the Qin family to enter Qingping, it happened to be when I divided the land and let them compete with each other, and it happened when I didn't make up my mind to hand over the demolition of the public housing to which company, such a coincidental thing, whether you believe it or not, Lao Feng, I don't believe it anyway." ”

Listening to his father's stormy reprimand, Feng Yiming sighed secretly, it is planted today, or planted in the pit dug by himself, this matter should be taken as a warning, the current situation is not difficult to solve, the key is how high Zhang Changhe's asking price is.

When Feng Yiming quietly turned his gaze to Zhang Changhe, who was holding Erlang's legs and shaking constantly, his face was like dirt, this guy was in such a good mood, did he make up his mind to play big?

Feng Yiming lowered his head heavily, and was frustrated to find that he had no other way to go except to be slashed hard, not to mention anything else, just the black-faced father in front of him couldn't cope with it.