Chapter 131 Mother Is Worried About Her Son’s Journey

Feng Jun was a little disturbed by Sister Hong's sight, and couldn't help but smile and reply, "If I really want to find a balance, then I will marry you. Isn't it more exciting to counterattack the beautiful boss?"

"Bah," Sister Hong spat at him with a smile, "You guy, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth... You only use the money you earn from selling jade to buy land, is that right?"

"That's right," Feng Jun nodded, "The grade and quantity of the jade this time are about the same as last time. After selling, I will give priority to buying land and building villas. You earn commission, and your friends will also be rich. Isn't that great? ?”

Sister Hong gave him a strange look, "How can you trust me with such a large sum of money?"

"If you don't trust anyone, I have to trust you," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "I'm not afraid of you taking my money anyway."

"Don't worry about me, I'm not worried about it myself," Sister Hong spread her hands and said straightforwardly, "Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts."

"If you dare to mess around, you have to compensate me," Feng Jun looked at her with a smile, "When the time comes, I will not show mercy to you."

Sister Hong rolled her eyes at him when she heard this. Her eyes were full of charm, "More than one hundred million... I didn't expect that in your mind, I am still worth a lot of money."

Feng Jun stretched out his two fingers and said seriously, "It can reach almost 200 million, it depends on whether you can sell it..."

Then he grinned again and showed a bad smile, "But in my eyes, Sister Hong, you are a priceless treasure. A mere two hundred million is not worthy of your worth."

When Sister Hong heard this, she couldn't help but feel a surge in her heart, and then she suppressed the strange feeling.

She lowered her head subconsciously and reached for the wine glass to cover up her abnormality.

She had to admit that women were indeed born in the dragon zodiac and liked all kinds of wealth very much. Even though she knew that Feng Jun's words were just exaggerated rhetoric, he still thought that his worth was far more than 200 million, which still made her very happy. happy.

Using money to measure women is disrespectful to women, but if the amount is 200 million, the vast majority of women will not mind others being disrespectful. In fact, they may prefer that they be offended more severely. .

Sister Hong is of course no exception. If a poor boy said 200 million, she would just smile coldly, 200 million... Do you mean sperm? But she knew very well that Feng Jun really had so much money.

So for a moment, she was a little panicked, and had to cover it up with the action of holding the wine glass. However, even so, her hands could not help but shake gently, and the wine in the wine glass rippled slightly. Such as her mood at the moment.

Feng Jun felt something strange about her, his mind became hot, and he reached out to grab her slender white hand.

Her hands were soft and delicate, but unusually cold.

Sister Hong was startled by his action, and her whole body suddenly became normal. She glared at him fiercely, lowered her voice and shouted, "Xiao Feng, what do you want to do?"

She is worthy of being called a social woman. Most women would only panic when encountering such a thing, but she was just the opposite. She actually woke up from her confusion and infatuation.

But who is Feng Jun? He is also a man who has been in bars, and he understands the seven-character secret of "bold, careful, and thick-skinned" to get a girl. He must open his mouth with a playful smile and say, "Sister Hong..."

"Ahem," at this moment, someone coughed lightly, but it was Xiao Wu who brought a soup. When he saw this scene, he was stunned for a while before speaking, "Um...the last dish, Sister Hong, How about I leave first?”

"You also sit down and have something to eat," Sister Hong said nonchalantly, and then glanced at Feng Jun, "I don't think it's cold here. Cold hands are natural, so... you don't need to turn on the air conditioner."

Feng Jun smiled coquettishly and retracted his hand. He couldn't help but secretly praise her. Sister Hong was really awesome. She resolved the possible embarrassment with just a few words. This quick wit was worth at least 64 likes.

But when he turned his eyes, he discovered a little secret: Sister Hong's neck was slightly red.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little proud: It turns out that your indifference was just an act. My flirting skills are really good.

Xiao Wu did not listen to Sister Hong, but took a plate, put a little of various dishes on it, and then carried the plate into the kitchen, "Sister Hong, if you need any more dishes, please let me know."

He left. Sister Hong picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then whispered, "Xiao Feng, don't tease me, otherwise you will regret it."

Feng Jun smiled slightly, showing a "Do you think I'm scared?" expression, and asked in a low voice with a playful smile, "Oh? Why do you regret it?"

Sister Hong didn't look at him. Shi Shiran stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and said expressionlessly, "Since I'm selling jade on your behalf, can I contact Li Dafu and Heng Lung directly?"

"Of course," Feng Jun saw that she was talking about the topic, and could only turn his attention back, "If they don't believe you, I can prove it. The main reason is that I will be busy and too lazy to talk to others about this kind of thing. communicate."

Seeing that he no longer talked nonsense, Sister Hong returned to normal. She smiled and said, "That's because Boss Feng is different from what he used to be. He doesn't like this small amount of money anymore. I, the former boss, can only put down my airs and give it to you." You work."

Feng Jun spoke seriously, "It's not that I don't like him, I don't have that much money, but I have serious things to be busy with and it's not convenient to be distracted. If I do the jade business at the same time, it will involve too much energy."

"Oh?" Sister Hong rolled her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "Is there any more profitable business? Not counting me?"

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed dryly and did not answer.

Sister Hong remained silent, and the room fell into an eerie silence.

After a long time, Feng Juncai spoke again, "You may know in the future, but now... the time is not yet ripe."

Sister Hong remained silent for a long time before slightly nodding her head, "If you say that, at least I feel better."

After having enough wine and food, she left with Xiao Wu, and also took away four pieces of jade, saying that she wanted to contact Li Dafu and Henglong first to discuss a charter.

Feng Jun can't say that he trusts her without reservation, but his current thoughts are really not on jade, and in essence, he has little interest in doing business, and those haggling and gossiping are not suitable. his character.

Anyway, the amount of jade he has is almost unlimited. Even if Sister Hong betrays his trust, this is the only time he will be deceived.

When people live in this world, they cannot be careful about this and that all the time, otherwise, life will be too tiring.

Xu Leigang came back two days later. Not only did he complete the task, he also brought Feng Jun's mother Zhang Junyi over.

Zhang Junyi was born in a family of intellectuals. Just by looking at her name, you can tell that her father is very talented. As the youngest member of the family, she was able to marry Feng Jun's father, a small businessman, after a lot of struggle.

But those are all in the past tense. Her son is very proud and passed the 985 exam, which makes her very proud in front of others.

However, after her son graduated, she rejected offers from many companies and insisted on pursuing development in the city where her girlfriend lived. This made her a little worried. She thought about how she had given up a lot at the beginning and insisted on marrying Feng Wenhui. The hardships that followed were hard to explain to outsiders.

Sure enough, the son finally broke up with his girlfriend and ran to Zhengyang. The couple wanted to find a career for their son in the county town, but he simply refused.

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles. Zhang Junyi can understand her son's pride, but more importantly, she is worried.

This time, her son actually had a generator delivered to her. She was very happy that her son had finally grown up, but at the same time, she was a little uneasy: This thing is not cheap. He has only been in Zhengyang for a few months. Where can he earn it? Did you get this money?

The crux of the problem is that in the face of her question, Xu Leigang couldn't say much. He didn't even dare to say that Feng Jun had a large amount of high-quality jade in his hands. He could only vaguely say that Feng Jun was in the jade business recently. , very profitable.

So Zhang Junyi followed Zheng Yang to see how his son was doing.

After meeting Feng Jun, she couldn't believe her eyes, "You are already twenty-five years old, how can you still grow taller?"

"Twenty-three, run around," Feng Jun smiled apologetically and responded to his mother's doubts in his hometown dialect, "Didn't you say before that you hoped I could be taller? I am now 1.79 meters tall."

Of course Zhang Junyi knew that her son was not taken away by someone. In fact, she did not watch the Internet. Although her son was taller, his eyebrows were still the same as before, even a little bit as thin as when he was in college.

For a moment, she felt a little sorry for her son, "He's alone outside and doesn't eat well. Look at how thin he is..."

"I'm just healthy," Feng Jun replied dumbfounded. "If I were as fat as I was a while ago, it would be difficult to find a partner."

Zhang Junyi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "What about your current partner? Bring it to mom to take a look?"

She comes from a scholarly family and has a broad vision. She is not like the average mother who urges her son to get married. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net However, she is still very happy that her son can get over the sorrow of the past.

"Where is the target?" Feng Jun could only smile bitterly, thinking that there are one or two netizens and the like, but the target... there really is no one.

He also knew that if he could bring someone to his mother, she would definitely be happy. He couldn't help but have an idea in his heart: Or just like what is written on the Internet, just find any girl to pretend to be your girlfriend?

But the next moment, he threw this idea away. Are you kidding? He couldn't bear to find an ugly girl, but he really didn't know many good-looking girls.

Like Xiao Li at the front desk, Ye Qingyi or Xia Xiaoyu, he could barely bring it to his mother for inspection, but...if someone took it seriously, how should he deal with it?

He has a slight imperial sister complex, and with Hong Jie or Hao Jing's appearance and figure, he can handle it, but if he dares to bring them to his mother, she will most likely get angry, right?

It can be seen that the Internet is really something that cannot be taken seriously.

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