"Dad, you're silent, I'm not mentally prepared!"

"You proposed, why weren't you ready?"

"A marriage proposal is a marriage proposal...... You're going to talk to me about it."

"Oh, don't you know now......

Zhao Jianzhong, Zhao Haifeng and his son, you and I said one sentence to another, Sun Yongfeng and Xie Guanghui on the side quietly ate melons and looked at them.

"Dad, don't worry, I have to go back and talk to Yingying!" Zhao Haifeng really couldn't talk about his father, so he could only move out of Wang Yingying.

After all, marriage is not his business alone, and the other party must also agree.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Haifeng planned to slip away, not wanting to stay here and continue to pull.

At this point, he forgot why he came.

"Dad, Uncle Xie, Uncle Sun, you talk, I'll go first."

Zhao Haifeng said, just turned around and took two steps, but was still stopped.

Originally, he thought that Zhao Jianzhong would continue to talk endlessly, but it was not what he thought.

"Hey, why are you here??"

I was asked.

Zhao Haifeng's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly remembered his true intention.

I almost ran in vain, and went back directly, I was so confused with Zhao Jianzhong just now that he didn't want to stay here.

"Dad, I'm going to move out."

Zhao Haifeng's first sentence was not complete or clear.

When Zhao Jianzhong first heard it, his immediate knee-jerk reaction was to disagree!

Play and play, make trouble, when Zhao Haifeng was a gentleman in the past, how he played outside, how late he came back, and occasionally did not come back, Zhao Jianzhong understood and would not blame.

But there is a rule, that is, you can't move out.

"Yingying is going to rent a house, and I want to go over together."

When he heard Zhao Haifeng's second sentence, Zhao Jianzhong reacted.

His son is no longer the same gentleman as before, he is now moving out to stick sticks with his wife and run their small family.

So what reason did he have to disagree?

And this is a good thing, living together can the relationship between the couple warm up quickly and get married early.

Zhao Jian's attitude and thoughts in the center were reversed all at once.

"Yes! No problem!"

Zhao Haifeng didn't expect his father to agree so happily, he thought it would take a lot of time.

Not only that, Zhao Jianzhong also said loudly for the sake of the quality of life of the two: "What kind of house to rent, buy a set directly!"

"I think so, too, but Yingying doesn't want me to spend this money!"

Zhao Haifeng was a little helpless, he didn't think about it, but Wang Yingying was an independent strong woman and was unwilling to sit back and enjoy her success.

Wang Yingying's decision, he couldn't change it, so he had to listen to Wang Yingying's rented house.

"Then you ......" Zhao Jianzhong originally wanted to say something.

But Zhao Haifeng has continued: "We will also live for a while.

When we get married, we will definitely move back to live with you, and we can't let you be left alone at home."

Wang Yingying and Zhao Haifeng have discussed related topics, both of them are filial piety, and they never thought that they must move outside to live independently.

It's just that now they haven't really gotten married after all, and it's still a bit unjustifiable to live in the Zhao family.

So during this time, it was considered that the two of them lived a two-person world outside first, and then moved back after getting married.

Of course, the main consideration is that Zhao Jianzhong is alone, without a companion, even if there are more nannies and maids at home, it is useless, so no matter what, they will definitely return to the Zhao family in the end.

Such a heartwarming idea directly made Zhao Jianzhong, an old man, almost unbearable.

Reddish eye sockets.

He does not force his son and daughter-in-law to live with him, but who doesn't want family reunion and enjoyment

Where's the family?

All in all, he was touched.

It's just that Zhao Jianzhong, who has always been tough in front of his son, couldn't hold back and couldn't express anything.

Sun Yongfeng and Xie Guanghui next to them didn't have so many worries, and praised directly.

"Haifeng is really a good boy, Lao Zhao, you just wait to enjoy the blessings!"

"If only Xie Di could think like Haifeng......

「……」

"Come on, Haifeng, have a cup of tea with Uncle Xie."

Xie Guanghui pulled Zhao Haifeng to the tea table, he now looked at Zhao Haifeng like his own son.

To be precise, it should be hoped that after Xie Di is sensible and mature, he can be like Zhao Haifeng.

Zhao Haifeng grew up under his watch, and he used to spend a lot of time drinking with Xie Di, but now that Zhao Haifeng has become better, Xie Di will be like this in the future, right?

Xie Guanghui is looking forward to this.

Sitting down at the tea table to drink tea, Zhao Haifeng put down the undead wind lion in his hand.

Immediately attracted Xie Guanghui's attention: "Eh, this thing is interesting!"

This also attracted the attention of Zhao Jianzhong and Sun Yongfeng, and they all came over.

Xie Guanghui was the closest, and he was the first to pick up the undead wind lion on the table and play with it.

After getting started, more details were discovered, such as the lower body is made of mortise and tenon joints, and the top is carved.

I have never seen such a novelty before, and Xie Guanghui has some ornamental ability, and he can also see the extraordinary carving process on it.

"Haifeng, where did you get this?!! Interesting! It's the first time I've seen it.

This idea, this carving is amazing!!"

Xie Guanghui was a little in love, and carefully studied the details above, but after playing for a while, the thing was taken away by Zhao Jianzhong and Sun Yongfeng.

They're going to get their hands on it.

After taking turns to watch it, Sun Yongfeng also expressed his opinion.

"For this craft, it's not a problem to sell for five or six hundred thousand at auction!! It's just that the volume and the material are almost meaningless, otherwise millions of people would want it."

As an upper-class family in the magic capital, the three top richest people will also collect some antique artworks, which is still a bit of an eyesight.

However, Sun Yongfeng's opinion was immediately refuted by Xie Guanghui: "Less! Less! Just this lion, I want a million!

Haifeng, do you want to give me this lion?? I'll give you a million!"

It's hard to buy a thousand dollars, and I like it, Xie Guanghui took a fancy to it at a glance, so in his eyes, the price of a lion is more than five or six hundred thousand.

Zhao Haifeng didn't expect that he would be coveted when he took the lion out for a walk.

But he liked it so much, how could he be willing to sell it?!

Immediately shook his head and refused: "No, no, no!"

"Or 1.5 million??".

"Two million??"

「……」

The edge of the eye is a wonderful thing, for rich people like Xie Guanghui and them, as long as they like to have the edge of the eye, it is not a problem how much money it is, he has been raising the price for Zhao Haifeng.

But when the price came to three million, Zhao Haifeng still said that he would not sell anything.