For several days, Tang Qizhen was guarding Xu Jinfeng's side. At the beginning, Xu Jinfeng was very dismantled, and gradually, that kind of bitter lovesickness made her want to stick with her sweetheart all day long.

"Brother Qizhen" Xu Jinfeng, who had just woken up from a dream, was sleepy-eyed, and a wisp of green silk was on her shoulder, so weak that it was pitiful.

A figure hunted into his eyes, and Xu Jin suddenly asked: "Brother Qizhen, you said that you would take care of me for the rest of my life, right?" Her eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, which made Tang Qizhen dare not look directly.

"Well, that's what I said." Tang Qizhen thought for a moment and replied. wanted to say something, Xu Jinfeng grabbed the white and said: "Just say it, you can't talk and don't count!" ”

Looking at Xu Jinfeng's head buried deep in his arms, he said gently: "Jinfeng, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm dizzy."

"Then you hurry up and lie down."

"You hold me."

Seeing Tang Qizhen bend down and pick her up, Xiao Yuntong, who was standing outside the door, turned around with tears in his eyes......

Tang Qizhen felt very helpless about her admiration for Miss Xu, her rudeness and willfulness, arrogance and unreasonableness were in stark contrast to Xiao Yuntong's modesty and restraint. Since learning that Xu Yehua is Boss Dai's subordinate, Tang Qizhen has been cautious about dealing with him, and he can only wait for someone to come to Shangfeng when he is so anxious.

Feng Xiaoliu never dreamed that Young Master Fang, who was always messing with flowers and singing every night, would become honest.

"Young master, I heard Ah Fa say that there is a new singer in Xinlemen, who dances well, sings well, and has a first-class face." Looking at Fang Zihao, who was fidgeting in the room, Feng Xiaoliu said flatteringly.

"No, no!" Fang Zihao waved his hand irritably and said, "You say, what does Miss Zhou like this week?" ”

At this time, Feng Xiaoliu's face also became a ball, and he replied in a low voice: "Young Master, I don't know." ”

"I don't know, won't you look it up?" Hearing the irritable thunderous voice, Feng Xiaoliu hurriedly slipped out. Miss Zhou is really, she doesn't want good Burmese bracelets, she doesn't look down on silk and satin, and she doesn't throw away gorgeous flowers. Not to mention Young Master Zihao, even he can't see it. But the young master was like a demon, changing his tricks to make her happy, but he just didn't appreciate it. At this moment, he is sad for the young master.

Seeing Fang Zihao who was half-lying on the sofa, Han Juan looked surprised: "Yo, why are you still here, didn't you go to play with friends?" ”

Fang Zihao glanced at her and said cheerily: "What's interesting outside, how do I want to carry out company reform now."

"Oops!" His mother was startled by his words, and she hurriedly came over and pressed her forehead and said, "It's okay, there is no fever."

"Mother, I'm fine! I want to see what your good nephew thinks."

"If you want to learn skills, you have to learn from your cousin."

"With him? What's there to learn? ”

"Your cousin, you have a good business at all, but I don't know why you want to be with a dancer." Han Juan nagged: "A few days ago, you wanted to borrow money from me, saying that you want to buy a house, and" I want to look at other businesses. But what about you, you can't even look at a jade shop. ”

When it came to doing business, Fang Zihao immediately fell silent, in terms of business, he really didn't have a cousin who could calculate and think about it.

After a long pause, Fang Zihao asked, "Mother, what do you women love the most?"

"You bastard, what's your idea?" Han Juan said with his clumsy hand.

"No, mother." Fang Zihao flickered, pointed to the ornaments on his mother's body and said, "Does every woman love beauty?" Do you love jewelry like this? ”

"Of course, this woman has to be dressed up, and this dress has to be decorated with jewelry." Han Juan said happily: "Women use jewelry to decorate themselves; As for men, they have to prove themselves with strength. So, son, you must learn from your cousin, you see Shaoping, who is about the same age as you, but he is very well organized and a good businessman. ”

Hearing his mother say this, Fang Zihao immediately stretched his face: "Mother, you will teach me all day long and say that others are good, whether I am your son or he is your son." ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about him. You are my own son, and he is my nephew. ”

"Mother, then do you say that there is a woman in this world who is not greedy for money."

"She doesn't eat the fairies of fireworks in the world, she doesn't covet things outside her body, unlike many people, who smell of copper."

"Oh, son, do you have a crush on that girl? Then do you think my mother is also full of copper smell? Han Juan smiled and said, "Then there are women who don't love silk and satin, jewelry and diamonds?" Unless she's not a woman. ”

Fang Zihao frowned his forehead, and his mother said as if it was really like that. Yun wants clothes, flowers and flowers, as long as it is a woman, she wants to dress herself up beautifully.

"Has my son taken a fancy to the girl of that family?"

Fang Zihao was hesitating to say it. Han Juan said again: "Son, I warn you, you must be right when looking for a daughter-in-law, like your cousin, go outside to find those who are not clean, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!" ”