Li Feng thought for a moment and said, "No, I'll just change the car in two days." ”

Lin Qingxue: "Didn't you just buy this car?" What a waste to change cars again! ”

You can't just spend it because you've made some money, right?

Li Feng saw that she had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "I want to buy you a car so that you can drive to and from work." ”

Lin Qingxue's reproach to her mouth was choked back.

He would even think of buying her a car?

Would he think so much about her?

Lin Qingxue was in a complicated mood, and her words softened a lot: "I don't need a car." ”

"Usually I pick you up, you don't need to buy a car. If I'm in trouble, you'd better have your own car to commute to. ”

Li Feng said his calculations: "When you go to see your children, you still have to drive a good car." ”

He checked on the Internet and found that the teachers in this kindergarten are highly qualified and capable.

If you have the ability, why not create better conditions for the children?

It's not something that can be solved by a car, it can be solved very simply.

Lin Qingxue hesitated: "Are you for the children?" ”

The desire to survive told Li Feng that this question must be answered well.

He hurriedly said: "For the sake of the child's face, and for the convenience of your commute." ”

Lin Qingxue's beautiful eyes stared at him tightly, and it took a while to confirm that he was not lying.

Her heart was a little warm, and she didn't refuse Li Feng: "Then buy it, if you talk about business, you can open it." ”

Li Feng floated away when he heard it.

My wife is trying to save face for him.

An An listened for a while, and understood that they were still in kindergarten, and was very disappointed: "An An wants to go home." ”

Lin Qingxue reluctantly touched her little head: "An An is obedient, if you live in the kindergarten for a few more days, your mother will often come to see you, okay?" ”

"But An An wants to sleep with her mother." An An puffed out her cheeks.

Lin Qingxue paused, and her heart was even more reluctant.

The children were not at home for the past two days, she was very worried, and she couldn't sleep well at night.

But now it's too dangerous.

Every night, people were hanging around the house she rented.

Ozawa, who had been quiet, picked his fingers, lowered his head, and whispered: "Ozawa also wants to go home." ”

Lin Qingxue's throat tightened.

Li Feng saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly said: "The house we rent now is not very good, you can live in the kindergarten for a while, and you can move to the new house we bought." ”

The two children were instantly attracted to the new house.

An An excitedly asked Li Feng: "Can't we move to a new home now?" ”

"You have to leave your new home for a while before you can move in, otherwise you will get sick."

An An "ah" sounded: "Will adults get sick too?" ”

Li Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Mom and Dad may also get sick." ”

An An was about to touch Lin Qingxue's forehead immediately, but Lin Qingxue lowered her head and followed her movements.

Ozawa waited for An An to finish touching, then touched his mother's forehead, and touched his own again, before he was relieved.

An An wanted to touch Li Feng's forehead, but she couldn't move, so she could only ask Lin Qingxue: "Mom, can you help An An touch Dad's forehead?" ”

Li Feng looked at Lin Qingxue meaningfully from the mirror. Qian Yun was sneering

Lin Qingxue couldn't help it, so she could only reach out and touch Li Feng's forehead, withdraw her hand, and say to An An: "Mom has touched it, Dad's forehead is not hot." ”

"Mom didn't even touch Dad's forehead, how do you know it's not hot?" Li Feng said shamelessly.

An An looked at Lin Qingxue.

Lin Qingxue couldn't refuse, so she could only stretch out her hand again, and her warm palm covered Li Feng's forehead.

Her hands are not as delicate as a girl's, and there are calluses in many places, which are obviously left by her usual work.

Li Feng's mind unconsciously flashed her busy figure before.

Her hands are cocoons made from work.

In the future, he will make all these cocoons disappear and raise his wife's hand back.

Lin Qingxue ignored the discomfort in her heart, and said seriously to An An: "Dad is not sick. ”

An An breathed a sigh of relief.

Her cute little expression made Li Feng feel very good.

He went straight to a high-end restaurant and ordered several dishes that he thought were good.

An An and Xiao Ze had never eaten such a special meal, and they were very happy to eat it.

After Li Feng finished serving this dish, he gave another dish. Qian Yun was sneering

Lin Qingxue secretly glanced at Li Feng and was caught by Li Feng.

He directly sandwiched Lin Qingxue's favorite dish to her, and Lin Qingxue was exposed and glared at him in shame.

Li Feng is as sweet as a mouthful.

His wife glared at him, and he was happy.

I was eating when the table was knocked down.

The man hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much......"

After Li Feng saw the man, he directly called out to the person: "Mr. Zhao." ”

Zhao Siyuan heard the voice a little familiar, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Li Feng who he had only seen today.

Zhao Siyuan woke up for three minutes: "It turned out to be you, why did you come to eat again?" ”

Li Feng looked calm: "The children are hungry, bring a meal, Mr. Zhao?" ”

Zhao Siyuan, who was asked, was vague: "Come and talk about business, I won't disturb your family to eat." ”

Seeing that he was staggering to leave, Li Feng said directly: "If Mr. Zhao wants to make a quick buck recently, you can pay attention to crude oil futures." ”

Zhao Siyuan paused: "What do you say?" ”

"In a few days, oil and gold will rise sharply."

Zhao Siyuan shook his head, waved his hand and turned to leave.

Now that he has a problem with his funds, he can't even deal with the crisis in front of him, where can he speculate in futures?

Besides, a little person like Li Feng is all speculation, and there is still any inside information that cannot be achieved.

Li Feng was not obsessed with persuading him.

It's only been one meeting, and it's almost enough for him to remind him.

When the others left, Lin Qingxue asked Li Feng: "Who is he?" ”

"Zhao Siyuan, the boss of your parent company."

Lin Qingxue was taken aback: "How do you know him?" ”

Mr. Zhao, the parent company's business, is very big, and I heard that the family property is very good.

This kind of big man is not something that ordinary people like them can know.

Li Feng said: "I had a meal with him today, and there was a problem with his capital chain, and he couldn't repay the debt. ”

Thinking of the recent situation, Lin Qingxue suddenly said: "No wonder someone went to our company today to ask for debts." ”

Li Feng served her another dish: "It's normal for them to have ups and downs, don't worry too much." ”

Even if this person really falls, it doesn't have much to do with him.

He has already reminded him, if he can't save it, just let his wife change companies to work.

When Zhao Siyuan returned home, he was already so drunk that he vomited all over the ground.

He lay down and fell asleep directly, not taking Li Feng's words to heart at all.

In the next few days, he went to pull investment every day, and he got drunk every day.

Desperate, he found Meng Jian out, and was incompetent and furious: "As long as there is another capital investment, I can come back to life, but those investment institutions are waiting for me to fall, and they are not willing to reach out at all!" ”

Meng Jian sighed: "If it happens to my brother in normal times, I will definitely help you." But now our company's projects have also stopped, and when we do it again, the funds on the books are not enough, and we really can't help my brothers. ”

Speaking of which, he also struggled.

Zhao Siyuan waved his hand: "Brother knows that you are difficult, I don't blame you." ”

Meng Jian took a sip of wine and proposed, "Why don't I help you ask Li Feng out again, you can give him two drinks and let him show you the way?" ”

Zhao Siyuan smiled bitterly: "What path can he show me." ”

He wanted money.