Please enter the text "Hey, Brother Feng, what are you anxious about, I received it." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info rest assured, charter a flight, fly directly to Xiangjiang, and ensure that you can arrive in the afternoon. After chatting a few more words, Fu Guangzheng hung up the phone and said to Feng Xingtai: "Uncle Feng, Xiaoyu is too busy over there, so I can only pick you up." ”

Feng Xingtai looked unhappy, Feng Yu said to take them to Xiangjiang to watch the return handover ceremony, but Feng Yu didn't come back at all, so the business partner came.

If it weren't for the fact that there were more relatives and friends, he would have snatched the phone just now, and he would have trained some of this stinky boy. As long as the money is enough to spend, it seems that the money is in the eyes every day.

"Uncle Feng, I'll tell you in a whisper, don't tell anyone. Xiao Yu is helping the country make money, so you have to keep it secret. Fu Guangzheng said mysteriously.

Well, anyway, Feng Yu said that all the money earned is ready to be invested back in the mainland, which can be regarded as helping the country make money, right? Of course, he also helped him Fu Guangzheng make money, otherwise how could Fu Guangzheng take the initiative to come over and pick up Feng Yu's family.

This big family, fortunately, it is a large passenger plane, otherwise it would not be enough. Forget all kinds of relatives, how can the old neighbors also bring them!

However, the old man of the Feng family is still alive, in good health, and can take a plane. But even so, I still brought two accompanying doctors, and the two doctors couldn't be happy, they could go to Xiangjiang to watch the flag-raising and handover ceremony, and there was only one chance in this life, which was more enjoyable than going to the Tian'an~Gate of the capital to watch the flag-raising!

Feng Xingtai suddenly felt much more proud, it turned out that my son was going to make money for the country, so it doesn't matter if he is busy!

"Uncle Feng, in order to accompany you to see the return of Xiangjiang, my wedding with Hanhan has been postponed." Wen Dongjun said with a shy face. Wen Dongjun and Zhang Han deliberately rushed back to Bingcheng from the capital and took a special plane to Xiangjiang.

Feng Xingtai smiled and slapped Wen Dongjun: "You kid go out of the way, get cheap and sell well." But your father's luck is not good, what's so good about being an official, you want to go abroad, but you haven't approved it, right? ”

Wen Deguang's level is high, and it is not so easy to go abroad again. Zhang Han's father is the same, he can only watch live TV.

"Alright, I'll listen to you on the whole plane. It's almost time to take off, hurry up and fasten your seat belts. Zhang Muhua reminded.

"It's okay, didn't Xiaofu say it, this plane is chartered, and you can take off when you want." Feng Xingtai retorted.

"yes, Auntie, it's okay to postpone it a bit." This charter flight was also done by Feng Yu on the phone, in fact, Fu Guangzheng just came to pick up people.

But the take-off time of the plane is also fixed, but you don't really want to fly when you want. Fu Guangzheng said this, but he just followed Feng Xingtai.

If it had been two months ago, Fu Guangzheng would not have been so good at coaxing the old man, and he had not handled the relationship with his old bean very well. If he hadn't met Feng Yu and suddenly became a weapon, he might still be a negative example of educating their children in the mouths of other families in Xiangjiang.

But since he met Professor Liang, or Liang Yin, Fu Guangzheng's ability to make sycophants has skyrocketed. What surprised Feng Yu even more was that Fu Guangzheng really didn't mess with flowers and grass in Xiangjiang.

As for what it was like in the mainland, Feng Yu didn't see it and didn't comment. But judging from the fact that Fu Guangzheng has to go to the mainland every week, and after he comes back, he looks innocent and has few desires, he must not have done anything good in the mainland, and he may have raised a few small ones.

Otherwise, why is Fu Guangzheng buying houses in many cities, is it really what he said, can't he get used to living in hotels?

But at least Fu Guangzheng is in front of Professor Liang and Liang Yin, and he looks like a young talent with good conduct, but it seems that Fu Guangzheng and Liang Yin still have no progress.

"Uncle Dongjun, tell me a story!" Li Zhixing grabbed Wen Dongjun's arm.

The joy on Wen Dongjun's face disappeared immediately, and it was replaced by a sad face: "Zhixing, can you go to your father to talk?" ”

"It's not good, Daddy's storytelling is not good." Li Zhixing shook his head, still grabbing Wen Dongjun's arm.

Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Danying as if asking for help: "Sister Ying~~~"

Feng Danying said with a smile: "You are a college student, you can't even tell a story?" ”

Wen Dongjun "......" which school teaches you to tell stories? And why do you all think that college students have to be able to do anything! When I went to college, I recruited someone to provoke someone, so it's always interesting to talk about college students!

Zhang Han held back a smile, picked up Li Zhixing, and put it on his lap: "Don't worry, the plane will take off in a while, and your uncle Dongjun will tell you." ”

Wen Dongjun looked at Zhang Han with a sad and angry face, you are cheating on your husband, we have both received our certificates, you can't do this!

"And what story would you like to hear?" Wen Dongjun hurriedly asked first, so that he could make up a story.

"Whatever!"

Wen Dongjun's face is more like a bitter melon, and when he asks for other people's opinions, what he is most afraid of is the word casual. If he hadn't worked as a secretary for the leader and practiced his writing for a period of time, it would have been really impossible to make up stories in such a short time.

But this is whatever, he is embarrassed. If you make up a story, what does this little guy like to listen to?

Or Zhang Han will coax the child, and asked with a smile: "Have you heard of the trouble in the Heavenly Palace?" ”

"I've heard it, I've seen cartoons too." Li Zhixing pouted and said, Dad will only tell this story, and he will tell it now!

"You must not have heard of Zhu Bajie's havoc in the Heavenly Palace, right?"

Wen Dongjun's eyes widened, what the hell? Zhu Bajie made trouble in the Heavenly Palace? I don't read much, don't lie to me!

Li Zhixing's eyes lit up, and he slapped directly: "Zhu Bajie is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace? I haven't heard of this, I'll listen to this in a while! ”

Zhang Han looked at Wen Dongjun with a smile, how to make it up in a while, it's up to you. I've been a secretary, don't say I can't make up stories, you're in front of me, but you don't make up stories!

The people next to him looked at Wen Dongjun's desperate expression, and they all smiled and bent over.

After a while, the plane took off, and when the plane was just stable, Wen Dongjun immediately got up and was about to run to the toilet, but he was still caught by Li Zhixing.

The little one got up early today, but didn't seem sleepy at all. Wen Dongjun searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and finally made up a story. Half an hour later, it was finally the flight attendant who came to deliver the food, and Wen Dongjun was relieved.

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Feng Yu stood in the airport, constantly looking at his watch, there were several luxury buses parked next to him, and of course there were a few customized Songjiang-Red Star, for example, grandpa couldn't take the bus.

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

Feng Xingtai helped the old man to stand at the door of the cabin, looking at the lights in the distance, we have to witness the return of Xiangjiang in person!

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