"Anyway, you should be ready, you don't know, I took my parents to my uncle's house for dinner last night, and I was annoyed by what they said, and I had the intention of driving into the wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Feng Yuxuan said over there.

"How could you drive your car into the wall, you must be reluctant," Feng Yiping smiled.

"Anyway, it's okay now, it's your turn to bear it, hehe, I know that my parents have been looking forward to you and Jingping getting married soon, they want to hug their granddaughter, and then it's best to have a big fat grandson with them, it must be something you did, but Jingping said that she won't get married for the time being,"

"Think about how disappointed your parents will be, especially how disappointed your father will be? If you bring your daughter back this time, they might be a little happier, but you will come back alone, not to mention who you say?"

"What's the matter, it's great that I let Jingping and them come back tomorrow, or simply let my parents go to Silicon Valley," Feng Yiping is not afraid!

"In short, you just wait, speaking of which, you have spent less time with your parents over the years, and you should do your filial piety and listen to them educate you well,"

Feng Yiping, who hung up his sister's slightly exaggerated and threatening phone and picked up his parents at the airport, didn't feel too nervous.

Although it would be quite difficult for parents to explain if they asked, but so what? He is a man, and he must still have to bear these responsibilities.

And he estimates that even if he tells his parents all these things now, his mother must be on his side unconditionally, and most of his father will be like this in the future.

My sister is right in saying some things, and my parents are indeed a little partial and doting on themselves.

This is also a helpless thing, who will not favor or spoil such an excellent son?

"Hello Mr. Feng, your family has arrived," a waiter in a blue skirt pushed open the door of the VIP room, Mei Jianzhong walked in with his daughter and son-in-law behind his back with his hands behind his back, and a staff member behind him, pushing their luggage.

"Grandpa,"

"Well, that's good," Mei Jianzhong looked up and down a few times on his nephew's shoulder, "I'm more energetic,"

"Grandpa, you're in good spirits," Grandpa is in good spirits, but he looks a little older.

"Mom, Dad,"

The old rules, Mei Qiuping still looked at her son carefully, "The hair is a little long, it looks a little thin, it needs to be repaired,"

"I'll fix it at night,"

"They," Feng Zhenchang just began, looked at the staff outside the door who were looking this way, and lowered his voice, "Why didn't you bring the two of them back together?"

"Jingping's meaning is to let you, as well as her parents, go to the United States to live for a few more days in a few days, now the country is still too hot, and I am worried that the little guy will not adapt to the soil and water, so I won't have to toss back and forth," Feng Yiping explained in a low voice.

"You guys, you just raised the child too preciously," Feng Zhenchang muttered.

"It's not that we raise them exquisitely, but now our children are precious,"

"If they don't come back, we're the only ones who want to see them," Mr. Feng said, "and her parents miss her and her granddaughter too."

"Wait a little colder, wait a little more leisurely, let's invite her parents together and go over there for a few days,"

"It's up to you, in fact, you can go if you want now,"

Wen Hui had already come up, "Grandpa, grandma,"

"Yo, it's really a bit of an adult," Mei Qiuping praised him, "Are you still used to doing things now?"

"Follow the uncle, of course adapt, let's go this way,"

For everyone's convenience, Feng Yiping and the others walked through the VIP channel, but in a place like the Capital Airport, the flow of people is too large, and it is also an impossible task not to be discovered.

When they came out, when they saw the flash of the camera, Feng Yiping and they ignored it, but Mei Qiuping was a little nervous, "Yiping, someone is filming us,"

"It's okay Auntie," Wu Qian explained, "They won't just publish Mr. Feng's news,"

"Yiping, you have a good relationship with those bosses?" Feng Zhenchang asked.

"Sort of," Mr. Feng said.

Those people in the media, after Jiasheng has used the newspaper that is famous in the industry, and the newspaper that uses listed companies and companies to be listed on the stock market as ATMs, as well as the affiliated companies behind it, will be more careful when reporting news about Jiasheng.

Besides, there seems to be an unwritten rule in the industry, the media will report the news of Feng Yiping at some meetings, or the news of participating in some public activities, such as picking up relatives today, they will not and are not easy to report.

Feng Yiping is not an entertainment star after all.

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"Your house should be bigger now," I didn't expect that my parents would say the same thing when they got home.

"That's okay, in the past two years, there have been more and more villas developed in this area, and they are getting more and more high-end, or, parents, you can help me take a look in the next two days,"

He knew that his parents would definitely like to buy a house.

Sure enough, "That's okay, ask Wen Hui to take us in the past two days, take a look around, and I'll definitely buy you a suitable set,"

"Don't be afraid to spend a little more money, you're right, it's always cost-effective to buy now," Ms. Mei said.

It seems that my mother has a good return on buying a house, Feng Yiping is now faintly worried, in the future, will there be a Wuliao real estate speculation group?

"Take a break at noon, and in the afternoon, we went to the mall, we haven't lived at home for a long time, and we lack a lot of things, so I just happened to buy a few seasonal clothes for my grandfather,"

My sister's words still have some effect, Feng Yiping is worried, staying at home, my parents will inevitably have to teach him.

"You buy, I have too many clothes to wear, those shopping malls are too noisy, I don't really want to go, in the afternoon, I stay at home to rest," Mei Jianzhong said.

"That dad will rest at home in the afternoon, and he will come here, and he will always give those children, as well as Guoping's daughter-in-law, Jingping's parents, bring a few clothes and buy a few specialties back,"

Although Mei Qiuping is still not generous to herself, she is now much more generous than before in matters such as personal contacts.

Of course, it's not that I wasn't generous before, it's just that I was really unconditionally generous.

"There's also a flat, buy a few sets for you,"

"No, I have enough clothes, some of which are cheaper to buy abroad,"

At least Mei Qiuping likes to hear this, "You have to live a life like this, you can't eat or wear poor, and you won't calculate to be poor,"

"Mom, you're right," Feng Yiping hurriedly complimented.

I seem to be a little worried, and after settling down at home for so long, my parents don't seem to have any intention of educating themselves at all.

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Feng Yiping took Wen Hui and Wu Qian, followed behind his parents, from one shopping mall to another.

Feng Zhenchang and they still like this lively shopping mall, although most of the time, they just do shopping, although when they buy things, they still always have to bargain, but compared to before, they are really much more generous, even Wen Hui and Wu Qian, who followed, and Owen who was with the car, they also bought a set respectively.

This way, they are actually quite proud, most of the stores, as long as the son stands for a while, immediately those big girls and young men are a little commotion, when the reception, they are also very warm and polite, needless to say, they must have recognized the son, you know, in the mall, the son also wears sunglasses.

This scene made them feel very proud!

After shopping for more than two hours, Feng Yiping was about to take his parents to drink something, Wu Qian came over with the phone, "Mr. Feng, the company has something to do, I need you to go,"

"You go back with Xiao Wu, Wen Hui will follow us," Mei Qiuping said.

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"The General Office of the Ministry of Commerce?" Feng Yiping asked into the phone in the transparent elevator of the mall.

"Yes," Zhou Xingyu said in the company, "It's a good thing, I think it's necessary for us to participate in such a meeting, if you're not busy, come back and have a look,"

"I'll come back now," accompanied his parents to the mall, Feng Yiping didn't object, but he was really not used to being watched.

But it's okay now, everyone is still more restrained, and when they recognize him, they will take a few more looks, like the richest man in Ma later, every time they go to a place, they must be surrounded by water.

"The current minister, surnamed Lu, right," the elevator reached the first floor, and Feng Yiping turned around and asked Wu Qian.

He also doesn't remember when the later man of the year was in the post of Minister of Commerce, if it was him now, such an opportunity to deal with him, no matter what, he must be avoided.

"That's right," Wu Qian didn't know what Feng Yiping meant by asking, "Minister Lu is an expert in the automotive industry, be careful," she suddenly called out.

It was already late, and Feng Yiping felt that someone had poured a cup of hot things on his arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," a lady who was also wearing sunglasses, a mask, and carrying a white platinum bag, "Sorry, blame me for walking too quickly,"

He knew that bag because he had seen it in a Hermes store in the United States, it was not expensive, and it was equivalent to nearly 300,000 yuan.

"It's not burning you," she took off the silk scarf and wiped it for Feng Yiping, it was so close that Feng Yiping could smell the fragrance on her body, well, it seemed to be Chanel No. 5.

This man was very big, followed by two women and two men, a total of four assistants.

"I'm sorry to stain your clothes, Xiaoxiu," she said to the small, stocky girl, "send this gentleman's coat to dry cleaning, urgently,"

"Xiao Gang," a lean young man walked over, "exchange contact information with this gentleman,"

"And," she said, gesturing to the coffee cups and water stains on the ground, "clean up," (to be continued.) )