Chinese New Year's Eve is divided into north and south in China, with some places being the 23rd year of the Lunar New Year, some places being the 24th and 24th of the lunar year, and the custom of Bac Giang Province is the 29th lunar year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now the Chinese New Year can not be compared with before, even in the countryside, the traditional Jade Emperor, washing Fulu, and sending stoves are gone, and urban residents are basically left to paste Spring Festival couplets, set off firecrackers, and watch the Spring Festival Gala in addition to preparing New Year's goods.

On the afternoon of the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Yiming stood on the high stool at the door of the house and pasted the Spring Festival couplets, finally aligned, jumped down and looked at it a few times, and hit Feng Wei'an on the side with his shoulder, "Dad, this Spring Festival couplets are not domineering enough." ”

"Fart!" Feng Wei'an sneered disdainfully, glanced at Feng's mother who was busy doing housework out of the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice: "Your mother asked a few days ago, what happened to that Santana......

Feng Wei'an was transferred to Xinzha, Feng Yiming specially transferred a Santana and assigned a security team member to come over as a driver, but as soon as he arrived at Xinzha, the city quickly sent a special car, and now the Santana is parked outside the community, and occasionally the family goes out to use it, no matter how dull Feng's mother is, she feels that something is not right, which is obviously a special car for the Feng family.

"There are some things that can't be kept hidden from my mother, right?" Feng Yiming asked tentatively: "Why don't you go back and talk about it, Dad, just say that I made a lot of money by messing up a website outside when I was a freshman year, and I sold it and made a lot of money?"

"Do you mean Zhongbo.com?" Feng Wei'an snorted, "In the future, your mother will find out the truth, and then even scold me together, right?

It's a pity that the water ghost tactics didn't succeed, Feng Yiming laughed dryly, "Actually, I also tinkered with a few other websites, and when the time comes, Dad, you can also help, at least postpone the time until after the college entrance examination......"

Feng Wei'an hesitated for a moment before nodding, "By the way, I heard that Qin Ye became a vegetative person?"

"I don't know. Feng Yiming snorted expressionlessly, "I delayed my college entrance examination at the beginning, and now I don't dare to tell my mother about many things, and then I instigated people to go down to Qingping to target you, Dad, I really think I am a soft persimmon!"

Feng Wei'an and his son had planned to tell Feng's mother all about the industry in their freshman year, but he didn't expect to miss a course in the college entrance examination, Feng Yiming knew that his mother had been in the toxic campus of Qingping No. 1 Middle School for a long time, and he took his academic qualifications too seriously, and his college entrance examination results were not satisfactory and he finally only went to Jianghe University, so he never had the courage to say it, and Feng Yiming itched his teeth when he thought of this.

"Well, yesterday Ye Huaian told me on the phone that Qin Ye's son Qin Xiangnan has cut a lot ......of business of Hang Lung Group, and now his vitality is greatly damaged," Feng Wei'an asked softly: "Zhanxiong Group is so domineering when he first arrives, isn't it?"

"In the next ten years, there are so many people to be offended by Zhanxiong Group, I am not domineering enough!" Feng Yiming teased a few words before saying: "Actually, Qin Xiangnan is a visionary and capable manager, and the previous few mistakes can only be said to be non-war crimes, this time Qin Ye suffered a stroke and finally became a vegetative person, and Qin Xiangnan's handling methods are very good." ”

In fact, in Feng Yiming's view, Qin Xiangnan is not inferior to Qin Ye, and he is a typical senior manager with both professional knowledge and practical experience.

After Qin Ye had a stroke, those relatives blocked the door of the ward to divide the family property, eighty percent of these people were indignant because they did not enter the Hang Lung Group, Qin Xiangnan quickly cut through the mess, only retained the Hang Lung Real Estate that the Qin family started, and cut off all other non-main businesses, including the dying Hang Lung Dairy, Feng Yiming greatly appreciated this, and when it was decided, Qin Xiangnan's personal ability should not be underestimated.

Regarding Qin Ye's condition, Feng Wei'an didn't care, just casually mentioned it, seeing Feng Yiming fall into deep thought, he pushed and said: "It's three o'clock, why are you stunned, don't go into the kitchen to cook, today is Chinese New Year's Eve!"

"It's still early!"

"Those stews don't boil for a few hours, how can they taste!" Feng Wei'an looked at the fresh beef on the kitchen board from a distance, and advised: "Son, from the Chinese New Year's Eve to the first day of the Lunar New Year, this beef will be eaten in three days, and there will be a few more tricks......

"You're not afraid of eating and not digesting!" Feng Yiming muttered, reluctantly tied his apron, and shouted at his mother who was washing vegetables, "Mom, let me come, I really can't do this kind of work like washing vegetables, he can do it!"

"Little Bunny ......"

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" Feng Yiming's father who was pulled into the kitchen by his mother squeezed his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and looked, hey, it was actually the phone of his mother-in-law Lu Yu, who was not dealing with him.

Feng Yiming slipped upstairs to connect, "Hey, Aunt Lu is good." ”

Lu Yu was still so cold when he spoke, but with a hint of imperceptible tiredness.

"I'm in the magic capital, and I'm looking for your help. ”

"You say you say. Feng Yiming was overjoyed, it was rare to have a chance to pat his mother-in-law's ass, and he had to take advantage of it this time.

"Uncle Jingjing's car accident, there is a problem with the company's accounts......"

After listening to it for a while, Feng Yiming understood what happened, two days ago, Lu Yu's eldest brother, Lu Mao, the chairman of Shengxin Group, had a car accident and is now lying in the hospital, so far unconscious.

But Lu Yu did not expect that things were so complicated, the driver who caused the accident fled not to mention, on the day of Lu Mao's car accident, the cashier of the group company fled, the capital chain of Shengxin Group was about to break, upstream suppliers and downstream sellers were crowded at the door of Lu's house to ask for debts, and today Chinese New Year's Eve did not stop.

"In other words, Auntie needs me to find a group of people who are proficient in finance to check the accounts?"

"Well, this kind of thing should have been found by an accounting firm, but tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and no firm will take orders." Lu Yu took a deep breath, "I really can't trust the group's financial department, can you send someone here?"

Feng Yiming took care of it, "No problem, just leave it to me!"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yiming didn't go downstairs, found a stool to sit down, squinted at the phone, and five minutes later, the phone vibrated again, and the screen showed that the caller was Zhang Jingjing.

"My mother called you just now and asked you to go to the magic capital?"

"Well, are you in the magic capital or Yanjing?"

"I'm guarding my aunt in the magic capital. Jingjing paused, and said categorically: "Don't come here, let the Lu family's affairs be handled by themselves." ”

"Why?"

Zhang Jingjing hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "I feel that my uncle's car accident may be man-made, this matter is very complicated, and I don't want you to get involved......"

"You're worried about me?"

“……”

Feng Yiming showed a comfortable smile on his face, and stood up and said: "Jingjing, now I can't be bullied by anyone, I'll come over first to see the situation, it's really not okay, at least protect your uncle and their family, besides, my mother-in-law spoke, do I dare to come as a son-in-law?"

Although Feng Yiming persuaded him repeatedly, Zhang Jingjing gritted her teeth and refused to agree, and in the end Feng Yiming could only say that she was going to come to the magic capital to see her grandmother anyway, so Zhang Jingjing hesitated and didn't speak.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yiming added dry lips, thinking about Lu Yu, the earliest disdain to the later equal treatment, and then to the current request for help, Lu Yu has regarded his future son-in-law as a resource, but Jingjing's clear heart has not changed in any way, and he can still make himself happy.