Sister, you miss me

Two bottles of Lafite ran out, and the dinner was over.

Yang Feng expressed his gratitude to Jin Xianjun, thanking him for his hospitality, Jin Xianjun accepted it proudly.

After the meal, Jin Xianjun asked Yang Feng to go first, leaving Jin Zishan behind.

"Uncle, something?"

"What's the origin of the kid, know your identity?"

"The background is complicated, I know who I am."

"The word is good! You are distinguished and you must be cautious when making friends. How do you know that he has no intentions?"

"What's the attempt to make money and color?"

"Why, no, lobsters can't afford to eat them, and they are probably not rich people." Jin Xianjun looked contemptuous.

"Hehe, uncle, what do you think, how much is the meeting gift that people give you? Can you buy a few lobsters, don't you find that when people give them, they don't blink."

"So, he is rich?"

"I only know that his company once made a billion dollars."

"Billions! Still U.S. dollars!" Kim Hyun Joon yelled again and again. In his opinion, the country is richer than the enemy.

"Uncle, there are no ordinary people in my friends."

"That rude South Korean boy and you are friends too!"

"That's it."

"Well, break up with him, save trouble in the future."

Jin Zishan did not express his position, but worriedly asked: "How is the domestic situation?"

Jin Xianjun sighed: "If the green and yellow are not picked up, the people have a hard time. I heard that someone in Wencheng County has starved to death."

"It's like this every year, can't it be changed?"

"Originally, the International Red Cross wanted to provide assistance, but it was rejected by your father."

Jin Zishan got up, said "Uncle rest early", and walked out with his forehead.

"It seems that my nephew still knows about worrying about the country and the people." Jin Xianjun sneered and raised his scissors.

The attendant immediately understood, took out the cigar in the wooden box, cut off both ends, placed it on Jin Hyun Joon's scissors, and lit it with a special match.

"Havana, my favorite." Kim Hyun Joon closed his eyes, took a deep breath, raised his head and exhaled a thick smoke.

The indicator light of the smoke detector changed color, but unfortunately neither of them noticed it until the sprinkler head sprinkled a few water lines.

"What's the matter!" Just took a sip of a cigar worth hundreds of dollars. It was soaked in water and couldn't be smoked. His dignified "uncle of the country" became a soup chicken. What kind of five-star hotel, Jin Xianjun can not be frustrated?

When the waiter was about to call, the waitress knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the situation, she apologized again and again: "Dear guest, in response to the city’s request for a ban on smoking, we are a smoke-free hotel. In principle, smoking is not allowed in the entire hotel. Didn’t the front desk inform me when I checked in?"

"Is there?" Kim Hyun Joon asked the attendant.

"It seems to have, I didn't pay attention."

The waitress changed the conversation: "However, there is a special smoking room inside the presidential suite. There is no need to worry about fire, and there is no smoke alarm installed."

"It turns out that we didn't pay attention, thank you." Jin Hyun Joon said generously, and then winked at the attendant.

How could the waiter fail to understand, so he paced to the waitress and said with a smile: "Hello, you are so beautiful, our boss wants to buy you a glass of wine, I don't know if there is such an honor."

"Huh?" The waitress took a step back and lowered her head shyly, "Guest, I still have things to do now, can I do it later?"

"Of course." Kim Hyun Joon said excitedly, "I will sweep the couch and wait for Fang to come."

Watching the waitress leave, Kim Hyun Joon kept smirking, and the attendant said, "Congratulations, Mr."

Lying in the massage bathtub, just closing his eyes, a familiar face appeared in front of him, Kim Hyun Joon suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" asked the attendant holding a bath towel.

"No, nothing!"

"Who is that young man like, sir's old friend?"

Jin Xianjun tilted his head to look at the attendant, his icy eyes like two sharp swords.

"I'm sorry, sir." The attendant immediately lowered his head, panic, knowing he had committed a taboo.

Jin Xianjun snorted coldly for a while, and said quietly, "I am uneasy. It seems that I must advance the plan."

"However, there are many links that are not perfect."

"There is no perfect plan. The people are hungry, people's grievances are boiling, and people's support is available. This is an opportunity. You can't wait any longer. Act immediately after returning to your country."

"Yes."

...

Park Zhongsheng and Jin Zishan will never be able to return to the close relationship they used to have. Wang Datong and Yang Feng looked at them, but they were helpless.

Two days later and a Saturday, Yang Feng and Qin Xue were invited to visit Nie Hongye’s house. Yang Feng called Qiao Xuan without even thinking about it. Qiao Xuan agreed, and Qin Xue had a little awkwardness about it. Unfortunately, Yang Feng didn't pay attention.

After Nie Wenfu opened, the small property house of the Bureau of Finance was not taken back. The father and daughter still lived here. Originally, Nie Wenfu had a blank face and wanted to take his daughter to find a place where no one knew. The star, so he lived with peace of mind, and is now his daughter's life assistant.

Yang Feng brought up tobacco and alcohol, Qiao Xuan took some fruit, and just knocked on the door, Nie Wenfu knelt down with a thump.

Yang Feng hurriedly helped up: "What are you doing!"

"Boss, Officer Joe, benefactor! Good guy!"

Qiao Xuan shook her head: "Uncle, the main reason is that you didn't dare to do anything to hurt the world and reason. Don't worry about it, it's all over."

Nie Wenfu's tears flashed: "Boss Yang, if it weren't for you, our house would have been ruined, Xiao Ye Zi..."

"Dad, don't say it." Nie Hongye wiped away tears, "You still let people not eat well."

"Yes." Nie Wenfu repeatedly said yes, and then said with a displeased expression: "Two nobles, come here and take something else."

"Dad, you go and serve the food." Nie Hongye pushed his father to the kitchen, and then took the things in the hands of Yang Feng and Qiao Xuan, "Boss, Officer Qiao, Xiaoxue, sit down and start the meal right away."

Yang Feng nodded and looked at the two-bedroom house. The decoration was outdated, but it was clean and tidy. There was a picture of a middle-aged woman hanging on the wall.

Qiao Xuan stepped forward, like last time, touched Nie Hongye’s face, pinched her nose and chin, and smiled: “The more you look at it, the more natural it becomes. Give me a signed photo this time. I plan to cultivate myself into Your fans."

"That's my pleasure."

At this time, Nie Wenfu began to serve food. After a while, the table was full. He greeted: "Everyone, come and sit here. I will cook some home-cooked food. I just follow the instructions on the Internet. Eat some."

The three of them were arranged to sit down by the father and daughter. Nie Wenfu took Jian Nanchun brought by Yang Feng, "Boss, drink your wine, don't mind."

"Hurry up, come, I'll pour the wine."

"I'm here, you are the guest and the boss."

Yang Feng found that this old Nie was quite awkward, and this was inherited perfectly from her daughter.

There are seven or eight dishes on the table, and the dishes are good.

Treasure fish in black bean sauce, steamed hairy crabs, fried eel with pepper, bitter gourd meat, cola chicken wings, fried kale, cold asparagus...

"Lao Nie, did you personally make these?" Yang Feng couldn't believe it.

Nie Hongye smiled and said, "My dad is now my life assistant. In order to ensure that my diet is balanced, he bought various recipes and learned them online, so he can still eat them."

"Come on, everyone, Xiao Ye Zi, take good care of Officer Qiao, Xiao Xue, Boss Yang, and I will toast you a glass."

Nie Wenfu was very enthusiastic, and Yang Feng smiled and killed Jian Nanchun who had two or five cups in one mouthful.

Nie Wenfu hurriedly filled the two with a piece of fish for Yang Feng. Yang Feng smiled and said "Come by yourself", but the food on the plate in front of him continued to increase.

"Well, it's not bad, the outside is tender and the inside is tender, so sweet, I can't make this taste." Qiao Xuan said while holding a piece of chicken wings.

"Just like it, just like it." Nie Wenfu said with a smile.

Yang Feng tasted turbot, kale, and eel, and they all felt good.

"Old Uncle Nie, you seem to be very talented in cooking!"

"Anywhere, fool around, just cook and eat." After a glass of wine, Nie Wenfu was humble and humble.

"I suddenly remembered a joke, it was related to chicken wings, let me tell you all."

Qiao Xuan sorted out her thoughts a bit and saw everyone watching. She said: "There is a couple in love. The girl made a plate of Coke chicken wings for the boy. After serving, the boy ate one. The girl asked if it was delicious? The boy nodded: It's delicious, it's delicious! The girl took a bite, and vomited, what is it, I'm not familiar with it at all. The boy said affectionately: fool, I love everything you do."

"Officer Qiao, tell stories well." Yang Feng smiled and joked.

"Don't interrupt, it's not over yet!" Qiao Xuan smiled, "Three days later, the two got bird flu and died."

"Huh?" Qin Xue and Nie Hongye exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a joke." Qiao Xuan laughed, Qin Xue and Nie Hongye covered their hearts and smiled slowly.

Because of this joke, no one moves the remaining chicken wings.

After eating, the three girls cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together. Nie Wenfu made a pot of tea and started to vomit with Yang Feng.

Not long after, the three girls also returned to the living room, sitting far away drinking tea in order to reduce the harm of second-hand smoke.

"Lao Nie, you have done a good job of food, and you will be Hongye's life assistant in the future. The company will consider your salary."

"Boss, you are too far-sighted. You don't need this at all. Xiao Ye Zi can feed me now."

As he was talking, Yang Feng's cell phone rang and it was Dracula's call.

There was excitement in Dracula's voice: "Xiao Feng, Metropark Hotel's business is really good, and the roads are very face-saving, it can be said that it is getting better every day!"

"That's good, but I have been wondering, why does the previous boss have to sell it to me with such a good performance?"

"I think it was you who became famous in Hong Kong. The reason your business is good is because you took over."

"Maybe!" Yang Feng thought for a while and said, "How is the connection with the musicians?"

Dracula said: "I invited Xiao Chong, Xiao Gang, and Wen Shan to tailor Nie Hongye to create a classic single. Xiaoyeye is very popular now, and we can foresee that her star road will be smooth."