Today is the last day of the third year of high school, the teachers of the grade group went to dinner, Feng's mother will not come back for a while, Feng Yiming went to the kitchen and took three wine glasses, grabbed the wine bottle and poured the wine, before Feng Wei'an could say a few words, he couldn't wait to drink it dry, and he smacked his lips unsatisfied. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Wei'an and Zhang Changhe glanced at each other, smiled wryly and clinked glasses, put down the wine glass, Zhang Changhe sandwiched a piece of beef and praised while eating: "Yiming, how did you practice this skill, the potato stewed beef brisket in the hotel is only at this level." ”

Feng Yiming took a sip of wine, his eyes were full of bitterness, no matter who it was, even if he didn't participate in any cooking training classes, he could still have this level after practicing at home for ten years!

Feng Wei'an laughed dryly a few times and said, "Didn't you eat the food cooked by Yiming's mother last time......?"

"Understand, understand. Zhang Changhe remembered the last few dishes that Feng's mother didn't explain clearly and didn't know what they were, so he was very sympathetic, sandwiched a few pieces of beef for Feng Yiming, and looked at the young man with a smile, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Since returning from Kyoto, Zhang Changhe found that both the situation in the city and the support of family resources have improved, and Feng Yiming instigated Zhang Miao to send an aircraft carrier, although it did not play a big role, but it also benefited from the corners. Thinking of the night I came back from Kyoto, I heard Lu Fei talk about the ambiguity between Zhang Miao and Feng Yiming, if there is such a young man as a future son-in-law, Zhang Changhe really has no opinion.

I hadn't burned a large table of delicious food for a long time, and Feng Yiming swept vigorously on the table except for the occasional clinking glasses. Feng Wei'an finally can't stand it anymore, let you eat it all, what will we do later?

"Yiming, don't be in a hurry to eat, I have something to tell you. ”

Feng Yiming held the incense that the chicken feet were nibbling on in his hand, didn't raise his head, and said, "Then you say." ”

Zhang Changhe coughed a few times and asked, "Did you have a conflict with a few people in your sophomore year of high school a few days ago?"

Feng Yiming stopped the pace of sweeping, the chicken feet were fragrant, but it was too hard to gnaw, he grabbed a towel and wiped his hands, and said, "Yes, that grandson is too badly beaten, Zhang Miao and Ye Zi are there." ”

I didn't expect Xiang Yuning's family background to be thin, and he was able to stab the matter into the case of the municipal party committee/secretary, Feng Yiming regretted it a little, Xiang Yuning's eyes were vicious that day, and he obviously refused to give up, but he knew that the other party's family was in business, so he didn't inquire about the other party's details, which was really a mistake.

"I probably know what happened. Zhang Changhe said casually, his eyes kept rolling on the plate of chicken feet, seeing Feng Yiming gnawing so fragrant, Zhang Changhe was also a little greedy, but there were juniors here, holding chicken feet, and they looked too indecent.

Feng Wei'an said while gnawing on chicken feet: "If you don't let your kid out of school, you will cause trouble in the school, do you know who you provoked?"

Zhang Changhe hesitated for a long time, saw that there were no more chicken feet left in a plate, but he still reached out and grabbed one and gnawed it, and said in a slurming voice: "Isn't the expressway going to open to traffic in the second half of this year, and the person surnamed Huang is engaged in attracting investment." ”

Feng Yiming suddenly realized, compared with the previous life, the expressway was opened to traffic nearly five years ahead of schedule, and it is natural to catch up with the tail of this wave of investment promotion.

And to attract investment, the most often played card is naturally the hometown card, it is likely that whoever in the city has a connection with Xiang Yuning's family, communicate, and want to make Xiang Jiajia a good start, which also explains why the fight between the two juniors was stabbed on the table.

Fortunately, there is a father who is an official, and my father also has a friend who is a secretary, Feng Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart, in order to complete the task of attracting investment, local governments are doing everything they can in order to complete the task of attracting investment, if he is just an ordinary high school student, he may have received a withdrawal notice from the school by now.

"What is the Xiang family doing in Yangcheng?" Feng Yiming asked cautiously.

Zhang Changhe gnawed on the one in his hand, his eyes were still staring at the last chicken feet on the plate, but the speed was not as fast as Feng Wei'an, and finally pulled down his face and said, "Old Feng, I am a guest, is there a host like you?"

Feng Wei'an counted the chicken feet that he had gnawed on the edge of the plate, took back the chopsticks, glared at his son angrily and said, "It's not big, you can beat his boy?"

Zhang Changhe put the last chicken claw into the bowl, then slowly raised the wine glass and took a sip, saying: "It's a trivial matter for two boys to fight, but the news from the other party, you even beat his sister together, beating women, it's ......"

"It's not me......" Feng Yiming defended: "That's Zhang Miao and Ye Zi's hands, where will I beat a woman!" I don't know how to solve this matter, Feng Yiming took the opportunity to tie Zhang Miao up.

"Yes, I think so. Zhang Changhe nodded with a smile at first, but when he heard the smile behind him, he froze on his face, and asked, "Miao Miao and Ye Zi are also mixed in?"

Feng Yiming relaxed now, the three of them are tied together, you Zhang Changhe can't just trouble me, right? Feng Yiming smiled shyly and said: "When I was a child, I was mischievous on campus, and I have reflected on it in the past few years. If it weren't for Zhang Miao and Ye Zi, I wouldn't have bothered about this matter!"

When Feng Wei'an heard the words "self-cultivation", he took a sip of wine with an expressionless face, thinking that this kid has been a troublemaker since he was a child, and he loves face, loves to be in the limelight, and is easy to be annoyed and angry, when did he become so thick-skinned.

Zhang Changhe handed over two cigarettes, chuckled and said, "It's not a big deal, Xiang's family is doing real estate in Yangcheng, and Qingping's commercial real estate has no investment value in a short period of time." The city has been in contact with them, but they don't have any specific goals or commitments. ”

Feng Wei'an lit a cigarette, shook his head slightly, and said: "Investment promotion is a major event in the future, most of the people who go out to do business from Qingping have contact with each other, and the relationship between fellow villagers is very important in ancient and modern times, if this matter is not handled well, Qingping City's reputation in this regard ......."

Feng Yiming listened to this as if he was going to kill his relatives in righteousness, and scooped two bowls of winter melon soup and handed them over, Zhang Changhe took it with a smile, but Feng Wei'an ignored it with a stinky face. It's hard to say about the big thing about attracting investment, but the specific affairs are led by several deputy mayors of the municipal government with the investment promotion bureau, and his son has done this kind of, which has spread in the municipal government building.

"Okay, Yiming, be careful during this time, Xiangjia is also an old man in Qingping, and there are a lot of neighbors, so don't go out during this time, be careful to be blocked. ”

Feng Yiming nodded, thinking that if he wanted to go out during this time, he had to let Peng Shinian follow behind, otherwise he might really be slapped ten times.