After a few days, in the face of his mother, who was full of curiosity, Feng Yiming told all the things that could be said on the surface, and every time his mouth was dry, his mother had to ask "What about later......

But then there was a burst of relaxation, after all, most things don't have to be covered up anymore, can sit on the sofa in the living room openly, standing at the kitchen door to answer the phone, originally Feng's mother still wanted to see how her son scolded Fang Qiu, but forgot that today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the calls Feng Yiming received were all sycophantics for the New Year without exception.

After the routine posting of couplets and firecrackers, there were no old people at home, and they were not even familiar with the neighbors, and the family of three could only eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the empty living room by themselves, and then shrank into the bedroom to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Feng Yiming was quite happy about this, in his previous life, he returned home from the magic capital for the New Year, and went out after eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for several years, singing and playing cards with a few small and high school classmates all night.

It's a pity that there are no good programs for this year's Spring Festival Gala, Feng Yiming vaguely remembers that it was almost the past two years that a large number of jokers mocking the Spring Festival Gala began to appear on the Internet, and the people were also disappointed with the increasingly boring Spring Festival Gala.

Listening to his parents' criticism of various programs, Feng Yiming's interest lies in finding those familiar faces or songs that appear in the programs, such as "Mice Love Rice", which opened the era of the Internet Divine Comedy, and this song also caused copyright disputes......

After the clock struck zero o'clock, the three of them couldn't hold their heavy eyelids, and Feng Yiming was still muttering when he turned off the TV, how many people wanted to keep the New Year and had to be caught up to bed by the hypnotic Spring Festival Gala.

The next day was the first day of the new year, the family of three slept until noon before getting up to eat, seeing the leftover Chinese New Year's Eve dinner last night, Feng Yiming finally couldn't stand it, went into the kitchen and fried a few dishes and brought them out, "I'm strange, you have been tinkering with entrepreneurship since high school, you have excellent grades, you can also get good sports, you can actually fry a good dish," Feng Wei'an laughed and ridiculed: "Is our son really a genius?"

Feng's mother, who burned two dishes last night, was a little weak-hearted, and she wanted to entertain Li Yu and his wife for dinner in the evening, and it seemed that her son had to go into battle.

"Where are there so many geniuses in this world!" Feng Yiming bumped his elbow against Feng's mother, "In my mother's words, if a genius doesn't work hard, it's a waste, and if a genius works hard, what does it mean? ”

"When others were playing, I was reading, exercising, and now I get up every morning to go for a run and read three books a month. Feng Yiming mouthed at the thick English original book on the living room table, "Dad, didn't you see my bookshelf during the summer vacation, I really thought I was lucky!"

Mother Feng looked at her son, who was accustomed to frowning slightly, hesitated for a while and asked, "Are you going to take over the company after graduation?"

"It's hard to say. Feng Yiming's brows furrowed even tighter, "In fact, there are not many people in the group who know me, except for the old people who have followed me since the early days of the business, there are only a few people who know, and it is the habit of most people to judge people by their appearance, although I am not ugly, but I am too young......"

Feng Yiming has discussed this matter with Wei Jun several times, if Feng Yiming is in charge of the group's operations, the original CEO Wei Jun will definitely step down, not to discuss Wei Jun's whereabouts, how to smoothly pass the handover period This is a difficult problem, plus other reasons, so Feng Yiming does not want to appear in front of the public so soon.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was a little solemn, Feng Wei'an deliberately changed the topic, and asked with a smile: "Yesterday, your mother was still talking about it, since I came to Xinzha, you bought me a car and a driver, and your mother looked red at this treatment." ”

"Okay, of course I'll have to do it, mom. Feng Yiming agreed, although funds are tight, spending more than one million to buy a Bentley is too luxurious, but it is not much money to buy a cheap car.

"Don't listen to your father's nonsense!" Feng Mu turned her chopsticks and knocked on the table in disgust, "There is too much money, so you are panicking! Hey, how much savings do you have now?"

"Deposit?" Feng Yiming was stunned, "That's really not much savings, usually you either go to the canteen for dinner, or go to Hexiangju to sign a bill, and the purchase of things is also paid by Song Yao to go to Tianchen's account." ”

"It's as if you're poor!" Feng Wei'an snorted dissatisfiedly, "How many people can't eat, you are still not satisfied." ”

"Hey, does this matter?" Feng Yiming retorted: "Poor people must have something to hate, just see the thief eating meat, and don't see the thief being beaten......"

Thinking of the shortage of funds, Feng Yiming couldn't help but burst into tears, since the time he opened the Internet café, he didn't have enough money on hand, or the gold finger bought a piece of gold farmer's lacquer book and exchanged money with Zhang Changhe, and later acquired Huang Yongjiang's company to develop and develop online games, and the money on hand was not enough to sell the Internet café to Wu Zhen, and then even if Tianyun Technology became a hen that laid golden eggs, Zhongbo was successfully listed, but there were more and more people asking for money......

In particular, other reborn people are all shocked, the spirit of the king, and then the people who send money and women and daughters come to the door one after another, so I am so unlucky, I have to rack my brains every day to solve the problem of funds, Feng Yiming naively fantasized that because of his butterfly, next year's big bull market can come in advance......

"Di Di Di ......" Feng Yiming picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and said: "Li Yu is already on the road, and he arrived at about two o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhou Chong and Yu Fei also followed." ”

"What are they doing here?"

"Mom, have you forgotten? Zhou Chong fell in love with Fang Yu during the summer vacation. Feng Yiming's expression was mysterious, "I really let him catch up, this time I came to visit Taishan Taishui." ”

Feng's mother was surprised, she wanted to introduce Fang Yu to her son at the earliest.

Speaking of Zhou Chong, Feng's mother suddenly remembered something, "I heard from a colleague in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, Zhou Chong and Yu Fei have made a fortune?

Tsk, it's only been a long time, and 50 million has become hundreds of millions, this rumor is exaggerated enough......

"Mom, you can figure out what's going on with your brain. Feng Yiming urged his father to hurry up and wash the dishes with his eyes, and said: "They are the earliest founders of Yipin.com, and they left a small number of shares for them after the acquisition of Zhanxiong Group, although they will definitely be diluted in the future, but they are also worth a lot of money, and they are really worth hundreds of millions after five or six years." ”

"You're generous. ”

"Go into battle brothers, fight tiger father and son soldiers, play with bare ass until the big hair is small. Feng Yiming poured two cups of tea, one for himself and one for his mother, "Yu Fei and Zhou Chong have no problems with their ability and conduct, and they will directly enter the Zhanxiong Group after graduation." ”

"They know all about you?"

"Well, the youngest senior member of the group is more than ten years older than me, so I have to train a few henchmen. Feng Yiming said as he got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Feng's mother really stopped her, and reprimanded Feng Wei'an, who was picking her teeth: "The Chinese son burned it, you still don't go to wash the dishes!"