Extraordinary Genius

Please enter the body “Hey, Brother Feng, what's your hurry, man? I got it. Rest assured, charter a plane, fly straight to Xiangjiang and make sure you get there in the afternoon.” After a few more conversations, Pai Guang was hanging up the phone and said to Feng Xingtai: “Uncle Feng, Xiaoyu is too busy for me to pick everyone up. ”

Feng Xingtai was unhappy with his face. Feng Yu said to take them to Xiangjiang site to see the return handover ceremony. As a result, Feng Yu never came back, and let the business partners come.

If he hadn't had more relatives and friends, he would have grabbed the phone and trained some of the bastards. Just enough money to spend. It's like drilling money every day.

“Uncle Feng, I whispered to you, don't tell anyone. Xiaoyu is helping the country make money, keep it a secret.” Fu Guangzheng mysteriously said.

Well, anyway, Feng Yu said, the money earned, ready to invest all of it back in the mainland, that's kind of helping the country make money, right? Of course, also help him pay the full amount of money, otherwise how can paying the full amount of money come and take Feng Yu's family?

This big family, fortunately it's a large passenger plane, otherwise it's not enough. Forget all kinds of relatives. Why did the old neighbor bring them?

But Grandpa Feng is still alive and well and can fly. But even then, bring two accompanying doctors, those doctors are not happy, can go to the Xiangjiang site to see the flag raising and handover ceremony, this is a lifetime chance, more than going to the Beijing Cheonan ~ gate to see the flag raising!

Feng Xing Tei Tun felt much more proud. Turns out my son went to make money for the country. It's okay to be busy!

“Uncle Feng, in order to accompany you to Xiangjiang's return, my wedding with Han has been postponed.” Wen Dongjun said with a smile on his face. Wen Dongjun and Zhang Han deliberately drove back to Ice City from Beijing City and flew to Xiangjiang.

Feng Xingtai smiled and slapped Wen Dongjun. “Go away, you cheap bastard and sell good. But your father won't get lucky. What's so good about being an officer? Want to leave the country? ”

Wende is so high, it's not that easy to go abroad. Zhang Han's father, too, can only watch live TV.

“Come on, listen to a loud voice all over the plane. Put your seat belt on as soon as you can.” Zhang Muhua cautioned.

“It's all right, Tip didn't say, the plane is chartered, you can take off whenever you want.” Feng Xingtai rebutted.

“Yeah, Auntie, it's okay to postpone it a little.” This charter was also made by Feng Yu on the phone. In fact, the payment was just to pick someone up.

But the plane's take-off time is fixed, but it's not when you really want to fly, it's when you fly. Fu Guangzheng said that, but just followed Feng Xingtai.

If it had been two months ago, it wouldn't have fooled the elderly so much. Once he had a relationship with his old beans, he didn't handle it very well. Had he not known Feng Yu, he would have suddenly become an instrument. He may still be the counterpart of the other families in Xiangjiang educating their children.

But since he met Professor Leung, or Leung Yin, Pai Guang was kissing his ass, straight up. Even more surprisingly, Fu Guangzheng really didn't get herbivorous in Xiangjiang.

As for what is going on in the Mainland, Feng Yu did not see it and did not comment. But since Pai Guangzheng was every week, everything was going to go to the Mainland, and when he came back, he seemed to be completely indifferent. He must have done nothing good in the Mainland, referring to not being allowed a few small ones.

Otherwise, why is paying to buy a house in multiple cities, really like he said, not used to staying in hotels?

But at least Pai Guang is in front of Professor Liang and Liang Yin. He looks like a decent young talented young man. However, it seems that Pai Guang is still not making much progress with Liang Yin.

“Uncle Dongjun, tell me a story!” Li Zhixiang grabbed Wen Dongjun's arm.

Wen Dongjun's face immediately disappeared and changed to a sad look: “Know what, why don't you go talk to your father? ”

“Bad, Dad. Bad story.” Li Zhixiang shook his head or grabbed Wen Dongjun's arm dead.

Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Danying like he was asking for help: "Sister Ying ~ ~ ~"

Feng Danying smiled and said: "You can't even tell a story as a college student? ”

Wen Dongjun "…” Which school taught you stories? And why do you think college students have to know everything? Who am I messing with in college? Is it funny to talk about college students?

Zhang Han held his smile and held Li Zhixiang up. He put it on his leg: "Don't worry, the plane will take off soon, your Uncle Dongjun will tell you. ”

Wen Dongjun looked at Zhang Han with sadness, you are your husband, we have both received our certificates, you can't do this!

“What story do you want to hear?” Wen Dongjun asked first, so as to make up a story to scratch his stomach.

“Whatever! ”

Wen Dongjun's face is more like a bitter melon. When asking others for their opinions, the scariest thing is random words. If he hadn't been secretary to the leader, worked out writing for a while, and made up stories for such a short time, it wouldn't be good.

But whatever, he's in trouble. What if this little guy doesn't like to hear stories?

Or Zhang Han would tease the children and ask them with a smile: “Have you heard of the Palace of Heaven? ”

“Yes, I've seen the animation.” Li Zhixiang said with his mouth shut, Dad would only tell this story, he would tell it now!

“You've never heard of the Pig's Eight Commandments, have you? ”

Wen Dongjun, open your eyes. What the hell? Pig Ba Qing Jing's mayhem Palace? I don't read much, don't lie to me!

Li Zhixiang's eyes lit up and slapped the board directly: “Pig Ba Qing Da Jing Da Tian Palace? I've never heard of this. I'll listen to this in a minute! ”

Zhang Han smiled and looked at Wen Dongjun. It was up to you to make it up. I've been a secretary. Don't even tell stories. You're making up stories in front of me!

The neighbors looked at Wen Dongjun's desperate expression and all smiled and bent over.

Soon, when the plane took off, Wen Dongjun immediately got up and was about to go to the toilet, but Li Zhixiang caught him.

Little guy got up early today, but didn't seem sleepy at all. Wen Dongjun scratched his stomach and finally made up a story. Half an hour later, the stewardess finally came to deliver the food before Wen Dongjun could be freed.

……

Feng Yu stood in the airport and kept looking at his watch. There were several luxury buses parked beside him, and of course there were several bespoke Songjiang-Hongxing, such as Grandpa, who could not take the bus.

The plane landed, the hatch door opened, Feng Xingtai was the first to help the old man out, and the others slowly walked out the back.

Feng Xingtai held the old man at the door of the cabin and looked away at the light flame. We are going to witness the return of Xiangjiang ourselves!

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