Chapter 159: Xiang Ruifeng's helplessness

"Xiao Li?" Zhang Miao asked strangely: "Feng Yiming, when did you change your surname, does your father know?"

"Feng Yiming, this name is so familiar, it seems that I have just heard it somewhere......" Liu Fatzi looked at Feng Yiming's uncertain eyes, curled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother, you are too unauthentic!"

Feng Yiming, who looked down at the piece of paper, said in a flat tone, "What's wrong?"

Liu Fatzi was choked and speechless, Feng Yiming put away the paper, glanced at Zhang Miao, and thought that the girl's words had found a good time, picked up the wine glass, chuckled, and said, "Could it be that Brother Liu is really surnamed 'Liu'?"

"Hahaha......" The middle-aged fat man stood up with a laugh, squinted his eyes, and the fat Buddha who was kind just now turned into an angry Dharma Protector King Kong in a blink of an eye, Feng Yiming sat on the chair and didn't move at all, only curiously looking at this desperate San Lang, who was called "slippery and handsless" by Ding Xiangzhong

"You're here to block me today, right?" The middle-aged fat man took a few steps forward, looking like he was about to leave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yiming stretched lazily, patted the back of the chair next to him, and said with a smile: "Ever since I found out about Brother Xiang's identity, I have been thinking, who should I remember the favor I sent out at the beginning?"

The boss of the Xiang family, now that the old man is in semi-retirement, Xiang Ruifeng, the actual helmsman of the Xiang family, keeps thinking in his heart, and he is too lazy to care about the broken affairs of the old/second family, although this is the idea of fighting for power, but no matter the prestige, ability, and connections are not worth mentioning, let alone falling so much in Jianlibao investment, but Feng Yiming is smoking the face of the Xiang family after all, even if he swallows this breath, he can't explain it to his family.

"Sit down, Brother Xiang. Feng Yiming sneered and asked, "You don't know what your dear second brother has been busy with in the past few months?"

Xiang Ruifeng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help asking, "You know?"

Feng Yiming smiled and asked: "Don't you know that the Xiang family is going to open a branch in Qingping? Do you want to guess who the boss of this branch is? I vaguely remember who told me that the old man of the Xiang family is still worried about the fallen leaves and returning to the roots." ”

Xiang Ruifeng's heart was cold, when he and the old man went to the south, and after some fame, he took over the old / second who Qingping had almost fallen into a flower child, and since then, the outside things have been quite stable, but the old man at home often has to ask for the meaning of the old / second.

"But it's hard to say, after all, the Xiang family has a big business, even if the old man gives his baby son some private rooms, the rest is enough for Brother Xiang to eat. Feng Yiming aimed at Xiang Ruifeng, who was still silent, and splashed cold water vigorously, "Old man, when you are old, partiality is also a common thing, anyway, Xiang Lao/Er bites a piece of meat, no matter how big it is, it is not in Xiang's family, and the fat water is not left to outsiders!"

Xiang Ruifeng gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, walked back slowly, and sat down, yes, the old man stuffed Lao/Er with a piece of meat, and Lao/Er was willing to be satisfied?

sighed, "Today is considered to be calculated to death by your kid!" Xiang Ruifeng raised his wine glass and drank it all, and asked in a low voice: "What other fancy intestines do you have in your kid's stomach, pour them out." ”

Feng Yiming smiled and poured wine from the wine bottle, and said, "Your dear brother, no matter what business his company does, I guarantee that this guy can't do it." ”

Xiang Ruifeng looked at Feng Yiming suspiciously, although Xiang Lao/Er is a broken household and has a mixed temperament, but there is a golden sign of Xiangjia in Qingping, and he is friends with many people in the city, so he won't be forced by you to do it, right?

Feng Yiming looked at Zhang Miaonunu, who was bored and chatting with Ye Zizi on the side, and said with a smile: "That little beauty's surname is Zhang, do you understand?"

When Xiang Ruifeng heard this, his brain, which was drowsy after drinking a few taels of wine, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he asked in a low voice: "Is it the one from the number one family?"

Looking at Feng Yiming, who smiled and nodded slightly, Xiang Ruifeng thought of a lot of things, he originally knew that Feng Wei'an was a general under Zhang Changhe, but after all, he didn't stay in Qingping all the year round, Xiang Ruifeng never knew that Zhang Feng's two families were so close, and the children of the two families actually went out to eat together in private, and the daughter of the Zhang family seemed to be so annoyed by the sudden appearance of herself.

After knowing Feng Yiming's identity just now, the question that had been faintly hovering in Xiang Ruifeng's mind seemed to have finally been answered, why could Feng Yiming, a high school student in a third-tier city, so accurately judge the news that Sina could be successfully listed? Xiang Ruifeng vaguely remembered that the boss of the Zhang family, who was the vice governor of Nanhu Province, seemed to have deep roots in Kyoto before.

Feng Yiming smiled and got up and gave Zhang Miao a piece of braised pangolin that had just been put on the table, and the human-shaped signboard he brought today was really wonderful.

Xiang Ruifeng, who climbed all the way from the bottom to his current status, never cared about his personal face, grabbed Feng Yiming, and began to say that they were all brothers again, "Brother help, huh!

"I put it away. Feng Yiming put a few pieces of meat into his mouth, this thing will also be eaten in future generations, but it is difficult to eat wild ones, so it is easy to swallow it, and then he said with a smile: "Brother Xiang, don't worry, I will give you the news when I go back, and I can't make a mistake." ”

Xiang Ruifeng also reacted, now the initiative is in the hands of others, even if people don't give him news, he has nothing to say.

"Then ...... in the back" Xiang Ruifeng asked tentatively, "The old man/second is going to continue to carry my poor nephew to the door of the city government building tomorrow! ”

Feng Yiming poured the wine, endured the nausea, took Xiang Ruifeng's hand, and said seriously: "When we brothers do things, we have to be clear, refreshing, right? I take your brother's affairs to heart, and I can't do anything for him." By the way, put me on the piece of paper just now, and I'll mark it clearly before I give it to you, and keep my brother's investment more profitable than Sina!"

Feng Yiming was saying in and out of his words, he didn't care about the second child of the Xiang family, but you Xiang Ruifeng owed me a lot of favors before and after, what are you going to pay back?

Xiang Ruifeng finally understood the twists and turns, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Don't worry, tomorrow I will bring those two shameful things back to Yangcheng, and immediately organize several groups of inspection groups to come over, and more or less give you some favors, right?"

Feng Yiming nodded with satisfaction, turned around and shouted at the waiter outside the door: "Waiter, bring a few lunch boxes in and pack them!"