Into the Blood of the President

Mrs. Shen was very happy because of the piece of peach wood that Xu Feng brought, and wanted to keep Xu Feng here for lunch, but Xu Feng shied away and made an appointment at noon, and left.

When Shen Liuen came out of the study, he saw his son who had just come back from the hospital. Everything was fine, except that there was a piece of broken wood hanging around his waist. The corner of the old man's mouth twitched: "What are you doing with a piece of broken wood?"

"What kind of broken wood? It's a hundred-year-old peach wood." Madam Shen put down the towel, "You can't see the good things, and you'll mess with those calligraphy and paintings!"

In Mrs. Shen's eyes, the ugly piece of wood on Shen Wenhe's body was much more valuable than those antique calligraphy and paintings. The two of them looked at each other and agreed not to continue this topic.

"Cough, Wen He, how is your body? Is the injured part still uncomfortable?"

"The doctor said it's all right, you can just pay attention normally, parents don't worry." Shen Wenhe replied.

"I heard from your Uncle He the day before yesterday that you vetoed several companies' development plans for the second half of the year, and even approved a large amount of funds for research and development. What happened to the company?" The old man continued to ask.

Shen Wenhe guessed that this Uncle He should be He Zhilao, the vice president of Coman Automobile under the Shen Group: "Whether there are a few cases, I want to try to change the direction of development in the second half of the year. In the early stage, I selected a few companies with low income in the past two years. The company will see the effect."

"It's good to have a change of heart, but you are the one at the helm, so you have to be more careful about the new course."

Shen Wenhe nodded: "I know that many people in the company have doubts, but the Shen Group's internal manufacturing industry is mostly, here we have already won the big head, and if we want to expand, we must find a new map, and the group also urgently needs to inject new blood."

"You're good to know."

In the past few years, relying on the early foundation of the Shen Group, Shen Liuen expanded slowly, but achieved some results.In recent years, the Shen family has basically relied on his old background, and the trend has been getting worse day by day.His ability can only be conservative, but he still has an enterprising spirit. While he is uneasy about Wen He's changes, he also has some expectations, hoping that his son can open up a new situation for the Shen Group.

Xu Feng opened the business card case, pulled it from the head to the tail, stopped suddenly after going back and forth twice, and pulled out a dark green business card: "Hong'an Racecourse?" He shook the business card and threw it aside.

Another one was drawn.

"Lin Ranju hot spring?" Xu Feng turned on his phone and searched, "Well, at least one month after surgery, forget it."

After throwing seven or eight business cards beside him like this, Xu Feng finally drew one where Shen Wenhe could go, Hemengxiang.

Xu Feng picked up the rest of the business cards, tapped the table left and right, and inserted them neatly back into the card case.

"Hello," Xu Feng dialed Hemengxiang's customer service number, "Do you still have a vacant courtyard? Use it tomorrow."

"Two people, no banquet." Xu Feng replied, and when the opposite side reported a few vacant yards, Xu Feng randomly picked one and left his name and it was settled.After it was done, Xu Feng just wanted to send the time and address to Shen Wenhe, only to realize that he didn't have the mobile phone number of the boss of the Shen family.

Big Brother and Rongrong must have one, but why would he want it?By the way, you can call the Shen family!

When Xu's mother heard her youngest son Xu Feng call Shen's house to ask Shen Wenhe out, the mask was about to be opened, and the two of them didn't get along at all: "Xiao Feng, what are you going to do with that boy from the Shen's house tomorrow?"

Xu Feng glanced at his mother, who had a muddy face, and poured himself a cup of scented tea from the crystal pot. After taking a sip, he almost didn't spit it out: "Mom, what did you put in this tea? Why is it so sour?"

"Luo Shenhua, slimming and beautiful." When mentioning slimming, Xu's mother got angry, "Put the tea down for me, and I will get angry when I see your father and three. I am the only fat one in the whole family! Three people bullied me alone!"

Xu Feng said in his heart that if he asked me to drink it, he would not drink it anymore, and he remembered this color in his heart.

"What do you mean three people bully you?" Xu Feng stretched out his hand and waved in front of Xu's mother, "Look at my skin that can't be tanned at all, and think about my dad and my elder brother's wheat-colored skin. Those who are on the same front as you are two against two!"

"It's a tie at best," Xu's mother rolled his eyes at him, "I gave birth to both of you, and I don't even have an overwhelming credit for giving birth to you two. No one is like me."

"Why don't you have another one?" Xu Feng couldn't help saying meanly.

"Okay you, did your dad ask you to be a lobbyist? I thought he gave up last time! This old man wants me to be an advanced mother, so that he can marry a young woman when I have an accident during childbirth. Pretty isn't it!"

Xu Feng never thought that his father really planned to have another one, as if he had accidentally tricked his father: "Mom, I'm really not my father's lobbyist, I was just joking, I didn't know about it, I just said it casually .”

"Let's just say it, right?" Xu's mother's eyes widened, and she wrote lightly, "This month's pocket money is gone."

Xu Feng snorted that beautiful curly hair, he just bought a piece of century-old peach wood, and tomorrow he ordered the yard of Hemeng Township, which will ruin his family: "Mom, your dear little son is going to change from a rich second generation to a poor second generation Well, tomorrow I will invite Shen Wenhe to go to He Mengxiang, so don't hold it back."

"Oh, what does it matter to me that you please my future brother-in-law? Let's talk about it after you marry a wife!"

Xu Feng: "..."

Why the fuck did he think he had something to do with that little girl Shen Yurong?Could it be that I didn't realize that I like that girl?

After returning to the room, Xu Feng sent a text message to Shen Yurong.

Xu Feng: [Rong Rong, do you find that I like you? ]

Shen Yurong: [Frightened, are you confessing to me? ]

Xu Feng: [Don't think too much about it, I'll just ask you if you think I like you. ]

There was no reply for a long time, so he just had a fit to ask, Xu Feng didn't wait any longer, turned on the computer, and continued to write the previous paper.

When Shen Yurong received the message, she was rushing to shoot a night scene. After a day of emotional investment, even when she was free, she still had some traces of the scene.I was shocked when I saw the text message from my little friend during the break. Is her charm so great that the only good buddy has fallen?

So Shen Wenhe, who was reading the report, received a forwarded text message and emotional consultation from his sister.

[Brother, Xu Feng actually confessed to me.He failed my trust in him!Did the boat of friendship not exist? ]

Shen Wenhe thought of Shen Yurong's red eyes from crying last time, although he is not the original body and has no brothers or sisters, but now he still has pity for this younger sister: [If you don't like it, just ignore him. ]

Shen Yurong: [Brother, I want to beat him up, he seems to think that I am being affectionate, that he likes me. ] (Forward Xu Feng's second message.)

Shen Wenhe thought about the information he had collected before, and felt that it would be better to ask directly: [Are you guys in a relationship? ]

Shen Yurong: [No! ! !There are only two possible relationships between Xu Feng and I, either buddies or enemies! ]

Shen Wenhe felt his sister's grief and determination: [Brother believes in you]

Shen Yurong: [Thank you brother, I am moved to cry, brother, go to bed early, pay attention to your health, good night. ]

[Xu Feng, die!My brother almost misunderstood that we were in a relationship! ] Shen Yurong held his breath after sending out the message, and the filming of the next revenge scene went very smoothly.

The next day, when Xu Feng saw the text message, his heart skipped a beat for some reason, and then he thought silently, he is also a victim. Now, how many people in the circle think that he likes Shen Yurong. Laugh at him, even his own mother

I also feel that I am interested in that girl Rong Rong, and I have worked so hard to please my "brother-in-law", who is wronged?

After packing up, Xu Feng arrived at Hemeng Township 10 minutes early.

The parking officer saw the ordinary gray car not exceeding 50 yuan and parked in the VIP parking area beside him. He didn't dare to block it directly, but called an inside line and reported the license plate number of the car.

There was a quick reply: "It is indeed a car commonly used by VIP customers, and the owner is the second young master of the Xu family of Jinhe Group."

"Okay, thank you Brother Zhang for helping to confirm."

Although the parking attendant didn't understand why a direct descendant of a top family often drives an ordinary car, but thinking about what kind of car he drives, it has nothing to do with him, so he simply stopped paying attention.

However, he didn't think so in a blink of an eye, because the one who got out of the car was Xu Feng, a college classmate from the same department as him.

No wonder he thought the car looked familiar.

When Xu Feng left, the parking officer slowly got out of the car, locked the door, stared at the gray car for a while, turned and left.