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As the first banquet held by Feng Yong in Changchun, the forces of all parties are still very face-saving. They came with heavy gifts, Feng Yong also did not refuse, he was a newcomer, there was no need to save everyone's face.

"Husband, you wear this dress!" Zhao Ya, who was blushing, walked in with a neat dress.

"Huh?" Feng Yong was a little stunned: "How can you have my clothes there?" ”

"Yes...... It's a husband...... Mother gave it to me. Zhao Ya's face became redder and redder. That coquettish and moving appearance made Feng Yong's heart throb fiercely. But looking at Zhao Ya's head half taller than himself, the impulse in Feng Yong's heart turned helpless. It's really a bad scenery, Zhao Ya is so tall, she just wants to hug her and make love. No, you must eat more in the future, and you must be taller than her. Feng Yong swore secretly in his heart.

In fact, he doesn't have to be like this, although his mental age is not young, but his biological age is only fifteen years old, and he is still in the process of physical development. Feng Delin's height is more than 1.8 meters, and his mother, Mrs. Feng, is also more than 1.6 meters, according to genetics, Feng Yong's height is unlikely to be low.

Feng Yong took the clothes and said, "I'll do it myself." A look of gloom appeared on Zhao Ya's face. In the past few days in Siping, Mrs. Feng taught her a lot of things about her daughter's family, and many things that she was ignorant about now basically know what is going on, after all, Zhao Ya, who is twenty-three years old, is basically mature physiologically. Zhao Ya's mother was originally a young lady from a big family in Gongzhuling County, but later she was valued by the bandit Zhao Dalong at the temple fair, and forcibly plundered to the mountain, becoming the lady of Wanpoison Mountain. The women of this era were obedient and became Zhao Dalong's people, so they stayed on the mountain with peace of mind, and after giving birth to Zhao Ya, Mrs. Zhao gave up the idea of going down the mountain. It's a pity that when Zhao Ya was ten years old, she died of illness. Since the death of her mother, Zhao Ya has been living with a group of people in the mountains. No one told her some things about the girl, but during this time, she learned to ride a horse, shoot a gun, and even learn kung fu with her father Zhao Dalong, and a few people who were idle couldn't get close to her at all. Later, Zhao Ya's father and fiancé were killed by the Black Dragon Crown Xiu at the same time, and Zhao Ya became alone again. Zhao Ya, who avenged her father, buried her daughter's heart in the bottom of her heart, cut off her long hair, picked up a short knife on her back, and kept her gun on her body. With a sharp spirit, he has created a great reputation in Jinan.

The tattoo of the black spider on Zhao Ya's face was a secret method she got from an old man, this kind of tattoo is prepared with a special drug, which cannot be washed away with ordinary water, and must be washed off with another substance. Zhao Ya is also very helpless to use this hideous tattoo, after all, in this troubled world, it is even more difficult for women to come out and mix. Plus Zhao Ya is a beauty, a big beauty. If not, her beauty can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

Last time I went to Siping with Feng Yong, I inadvertently heard Feng Yong's thoughts, and while being moved, Zhao Ya tried to open her frozen heart. More importantly, he won the love of Feng Yong's mother. In the past few days in Siping, Zhao Yake accompanied Mrs. Feng every day. Mrs. Feng knew that after she lost her mother at the age of ten, her mother's love was overflowing, and she cherished Zhao Ya very much. After all, not every woman can clean herself in the chaotic den of bandits. Mrs. Feng handed over to Zhao Ya like a mother what a girl should know when she got married. Although Zhao Ya was red when she heard these things, she also kept them in her heart. And when they were separated, Mrs. Feng secretly gave her a task, that is, to open up branches for the Feng family. If Zhao Ya's stomach is angry, Mr. Rate is a big fat boy, and she can call the shots to help Zhao Ya as his wife. That's a great promise. After all, although Zhao Ya is clean and self-conscious, her background is far worse than those ladies, and it is difficult to become the wife of a young master like Feng Yong according to convention. Although Zhao Ya didn't particularly care about the position of Young Lady Feng. After all, in three days, what she learned was limited, and Mrs. Feng was vague about how to get pregnant because of her status. is even more shy about what Mrs. Feng said about seducing Feng Yong, in the final analysis, although she has a good impression of Feng Yong now, she has not yet been upgraded to the level of love.

"Husband, I'll help you!" Looking at Feng Yong's messy appearance, Zhao Ya said with some amusement.

"Ugh! Oh, well! Feng Yong smiled awkwardly. This time, the clothes that Zhao Ya brought from his mother were messy, and he didn't understand how to wear them after reading them several times. But Zhao Ya's next sentence almost made Feng Yong find a hole in the ground and get in.

"Husband, take off your clothes!"

Such a sentence almost made Feng Yong turn into a beast.

"Husband, these are underwear, which are matched with the clothes outside." Zhao Ya secretly glanced at Feng Yong and whispered.

Looking at Zhao Ya's appearance, Feng Yong suddenly smiled narrowly, and quickly stripped himself naked.

"Ahh

Zhao Ya screamed and quickly turned around. Feng Yong smiled secretly and quickly put Zhao Ya's separate underwear on his body. Zhao Ya turned around after Feng Yong put on her underwear, but her pretty face was red to her neck. Even so, Zhao Ya insisted on dressing him. is like a docile little wife, but she reacts a little bit to Feng Yong's inadvertent touch. This made Feng Yong feel funny, his titular concubine was still unexpectedly sensitive! After changing his clothes and looking at the mirror, Feng Yong was extremely satisfied. It seems that this dress was carefully cut for him by his mother, and although it is cumbersome to wear, it looks very good. The dark military dress was worn on his body, which made him look heroic and extraordinary, and his temperament was also a lot more mature.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

Looking at Zhao Ya, whose pretty face was even redder, Feng Yong went out in a good mood.

The venue for the banquet was chosen in Jiuxianlou, the largest restaurant in Changchun City. The rice wine sold here is extremely famous. Celebrities in Changchun City generally choose this place for banquets. It is also a status symbol. Now the entire second floor of Jiuxian Building has been taken down by Feng Yong.

"Lao Li, how is it, has the work of the government been sorted out?" Feng Yong looked at Li Jun, who was tired, and said. He also knew from Wang Sa that his chief of staff had also done a deep study in government affairs, and when Wang Sa was still carrying out land reform in Gongzhuling, Feng Yong naturally handed over the formation of the Jilin Provincial Government to Li Jun.

"The basic functional framework has been completed, and only the specific department heads remain. Young marshal, should you also help? Li Jun said with some resentment. So many things weighed on him, and he almost didn't tire him to death.

"Hehe, those who can work hard! After all, you have traveled to many Western countries and have a deep understanding of the political system of Western countries. It's much better for you to build the framework of government than I, a layman. Also, today's banquet is attended by some old foxes, you try to settle them, in the end, business still belongs to the part of the government. ”

Li Jun nodded helplessly. The old fox is not as easy to deal with as the bandits in Jinan.

When the two arrived, the second floor of Jiuxian Building was already full. Most of these people are dressed in Manchu robes and horse coats, although the materials are excellent, but it inevitably makes Feng Yong feel a little uncomfortable. And there are clearly two factions inside. There are a large number of people in the row, accounting for more than seventy percent, and in the middle is a middle-aged man in his forties, and his appearance is also good. The biggest feature is the long, large braid on the back of his head. It has been three years since the Republic of China, and most people with heads and faces cut their hair to show their support for the Republic of China. But the person in front of him obviously didn't do this, and he proved his identity more and more, Nalan Wenhao, the head of the Nalan Family Spring Market of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

There was also a middle-aged man in his thirties in the center on the other side, sitting straight, exuding a military atmosphere that was incompatible with the scene environment. Looking at the status, it should be the head of the Kitazawa family, Kitazawa Chongshu. There are also some businessmen who do not belong to the three major families who sit casually, and most of them take the road from Jilin to Liaoning. Sort of a free trader.

"Everyone, welcome to this banquet. In Xia Feng Yong, I am a newcomer, and I hope you will support me. Feng Yong greeted these businessmen with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" everyone returned the salute.

"You are all famous business travelers in Changchun City and even the entire three eastern provinces, responsible for the prosperity and stability ......of the three eastern provinces, and I hope that you will work together with the Jilin Provincial Government in the future to build Jilin Province into a paradise for adults."

Feng Yong said some words, and then announced the beginning of the banquet. Under the guidance of Mao Kui, he also met some people with heads and faces in Changchun City, of course, the focus was on Nalan Wenhao and Kitazawa Chongxiu.

"Young Marshal Feng is really young and promising! In just three months, it swept across the entire Jinan region. As the old saying goes, a tiger father has no dog. Young Marshal Feng is no worse than Feng Dashuai back then. Nalan Wenhao said with a smile.

Mr. Nalan laughed, these are all flukes! If he didn't have his father's prestige, where would Feng Yong achieve today. For an old fox in a shopping mall like Nalan Wenhao, Feng Yong still talks as little as possible, and he must be low-key. Or I don't know when he will be sold.

Nalan Wenhao didn't seem to want to talk to Feng Yong either, so he went to negotiate business with other businessmen with a few polite words. Although the Nalan family is at the top of the pyramid of merchant families, there are many vassal families under them, and the annual trade with these families is also a large part of the Nalan family's source of income.

"Young Marshal Feng!" Kitazawa stood up and hugged his fists. Although Kitazawa Chongshu is in charge of the Kitazawa family's business in the Changchun region, this Kitazawa Chongxiu is also capable, but his Qiu Ba habits are also as famous as his ability. This temperament of his is somewhat incompatible with these vassal-style banquets. But both Feng Yong and Li Jun have a good impression of this Kitazawa Chongxiu. After all, they have been in the army for quite a long time. It is also appropriate to have a sense of intimacy.

"Mr. Kitazawa is a soldier?" Feng Yong said straight to the point, soldiers like to be simple, and this Beize Chongxiu is also known for being simple.

"Young Marshal Feng has good eyesight." Kitazawa Chongxiu slapped Feng Yong's ass silently. "I used to study abroad at the military academy in Toyo. Later, he came back to help his father-in-law with his business. ”

"It turns out that Mr. Kitazawa is a top student studying abroad. It's disrespectful. This is my chief of staff, Li Jun, who also studied in Japan, so you can get close to each other. Feng Yong pointed to Li Jun who was following him and said.

Beize Chongxiu nodded at Li Jun, and then said to Feng Yong: "Young Marshal Feng, our Beize family has a business to do with you, I don't know if you are interested?" ”

"Business? As long as it's profitable, I'm certainly interested. "Feng Yong knows what kind of business is secondary, the first time he does business with you in this kind of merchant family, that is to represent the goodwill of this force. If it were an ordinary businessman, Feng Yong would just be interested, but the Beize family was different, the most powerful family in the three eastern provinces, known as the power that had the ability to compete with the three bandits, and their goodwill Feng Yong certainly valued.