961: kick
In the end, Xu Zhou still kept his promise to Du Baoxiu and built her a beautiful building that belonged to her in the future. No matter how Feng Si and Feng Wu said it, it would not work.
Feng Sifeng Wu was speechless with this brother-in-law and had to change his strategy. The reason why he didn't cover it now was because he was short of money, so they just gave him some more money.
What can you do to give money openly? Then cooperate!
If you don’t build a Jinxiu building, then build another business building and a landmark building in the South City will definitely be a business that will make a profit without losing money.
Not Jinxiu Building, Xu Zhou is still happy to cooperate with the rest.
After all, no one would think that money was too much, especially he had a Jinxiu building to be built, and he was short of money.
When discussing the matter, Xu Zhou did not forget to call his partner to discuss it.
Master Ji and He Sheng were really happy to hear this.
This is a big project. Being able to cooperate with such a project means that their company has made another step forward.
However, while they were happy, the two of them couldn't help but sigh. After all, this also means that they are not free again this year.
"Can I get married this year?" After seeing off Feng Si and Feng Wu, Master Ji looked at Xu Zhou and He Sheng and said in a low voice.
Before, Lu Dongxiang was so angry that she delayed her marriage. After all, she finally coaxed the person and promised to get married in the first half of this year. If this was not done, Lu Dongxiang would probably be able to lift his skull.
"If it really doesn't work, then just be like me!" He Sheng said, "Get the marriage certificate first, and hold the wedding when you have time in the future."
"That won't work!" Master Ji refused without thinking. "Even if I want to do this, Lu Dongxiang will do it. My future father-in-law and mother-in-law will definitely not agree!"
"Then give up your luxury of taking ten days and half a month off!" Xu Zhou glanced at him, "If you don't take a vacation, you're here, and it's not difficult to hold a decent wedding! As for honeymoon, what's wrong? If it's really not possible, you can take her out for fun during the Chinese New Year!"
Master Ji: "...Then what's the point of postponing this year?"
Xu Zhou: "At least it proves that you have tried it!"
Master Ji: "..."
"You don't have to think about so many things. You have to learn to discuss with Lu Dongxiang in this way. Lu Dongxiang may not think it's good too! If you want to hold a grand wedding, Lu Dongxiang might just want to be with you soon!"
When Master Ji heard this, he suddenly became silent. He seemed to have been ignoring this issue.
"I understand!" said Master Ji, "I'll find time to have a good talk with Lu Dongxiang and see what she thinks!"
Speaking of this, a few people talked about their work and then went their separate ways.
After Xu Zhou returned to the house, he told Du Baoxiu about Feng Si Feng Wu.
They stayed in the central hotel in Nancheng. When they came here, they would not say anything else, but they would always invite people back for a meal.
Du Baoxiu had no objection. She came from all the way to deliver red envelopes, but she couldn't just accept the benefits and didn't give at all.
So, the next day, Feng Si and Feng Wu came to his house for dinner and asked her to make clothes for the old man and Feng Chengxi, Du Baoxiu thought about it, but she still didn't refuse.
After Du Baoxiu asked about the size, she asked them if they had any preferred styles. Feng Sifeng Wu waved her hands at the same time, indicating that she could play at will. After all, she is professional.
After hearing what they said, Du Baoxiu didn't say anything else. She had never made clothes for the old man, so it was really hard to grasp. However, if you ask the old lady at home, there should be no problem.
Feng Si and Feng Wu were not in a hurry to leave Nancheng. After all, building a business building is not something that can be built just by building, and they have to deal with various departments.
Fortunately, this matter is not a bad thing for Nancheng. On the contrary, it plays a great role in the development of Nancheng. There is no reason for people to disagree with this matter.
However, there are many people who want to get involved, but there is no chance of these. Feng Sifengwu pointed out that he would cooperate with Xu Zhou and his construction company, and no matter how others have any objections, he would not be able to do so.
Feng Si and Feng Wu left almost half a month later, Du Baoxiu had already taken this time to prepare the clothes of Mr. Feng and Feng Chengxi.
The Zhongshan suit made for the old man and the suit made for Feng Chengxi.
That's what the old lady said: The older generation has different persistence in Zhongshan suits. Of course, Du Baoxiu has also made some improvements, which looks simpler and more generous than the old Zhongshan suits, and looks more handsome.
"It's a bit of a loss for the old man to wear this!" Feng Si and Feng Wu, who had got the clothes and was about to leave, secretly opened the clothes and looked at it. After reading it, Feng Wu pointed to the one he gave to his old man and whispered, "I can wear this one too!"
Feng Si glanced at him and said coldly, "I can wear it too!"
"or……"
Feng Wu wanted to say, "Why don't we wear it?" But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Si.
"Don't embarrass you!" Feng Si wrapped her clothes and said lightly, "You've worn them, what do you say to grandpa? Baoxiu made it for our dad, but she didn't make it for grandpa? Do you think that grandpa is uncomfortable, or do you think that grandpa has any objections to Baoxiu?"
When Feng Wuyi heard this, he felt that Feng Si was right. Grandpa would not have any objections to Baoxiu for his clothes. However, he felt uncomfortable and affirmative. Others had it, but he didn't. Maybe he would think that Baoxiu didn't like him, grandpa!
So the two brothers returned to the imperial capital and did not go to the elder brother's place, but went straight back to the Feng family compound.
Sure enough, Mr. Feng smiled so happily when he received the clothes made by Du Baoxiu. As for Feng Chengxi, although his face was plain and unscrupulous, it seemed that he didn't take it seriously at all. However, judging from the aura emitted from him, you can know that he was in a good mood.
When the Feng uncle, Feng Chengshu, came in, saw this scene and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's the good thing going on? Are you so happy?"
"Come on, come on, look at my clothes!" There was heating in the room, and the old man in the room was already wearing thin clothes, so he put the clothes on himself without any pressure. While tying the buttons, he asked his eldest son, "How is it? Do I look good in dress?"
Feng Chengshu looked up and down, and after a while, he spoke, "It's good to look good, but... isn't it a bit too fashionable?"
"What does it mean to be too fashionable?" The old man's face turned black. This bastard, if you can't speak, just say less! What? He is too old-fashioned? Can't support such fashionable clothes? What are you saying? Don't look at him being old now, he is still handsome. When he was young, he was also a handsome man. When he was old, he was also a handsome man. What kind of clothes he couldn't support?
"It looks very good!" Feng Chengshu didn't understand anything, so he quickly changed his words and said seriously, "It fully interprets the tall and arrogant posture of our old man! It's very perfect!"
Feng Si Feng Wu: "..." Uncle, please take it easy!
Feng Chengshu also said that what I was not embarrassed about was that others performed well. He praised the old man from beginning to end without changing his expression, and praised the old man so much that he showed his teeth and eyes.
Feng Chengxi glanced at his elder brother and couldn't listen anymore, so she stood up and took another exquisite package to leave.
Feng Chengshu was quick-witted and grabbed the bag from Feng Chengxi's hand. Feng Chengxi's originally calm face changed immediately.
"Give me!"
This kind of face can scare children to tears, but who is Feng Chengshu? Is this black-faced King of Hell? Can he still be scared by him?
"The clothes made by that girl?" Feng Chengshu asked, without answering, he already had an answer in his heart. He immediately showed a dissatisfied expression, "This is not right. I have made clothes for my grandfather, father, and brothers, but I just missed my uncle?"
"Not only did I miss my uncle, but I also missed a lot!" Feng Wu, who was standing beside me, added.
Feng Chengshu: "..." Well, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!
"Bring it!" Feng Chengxi said.
"Forget it, look at you like this, I don't like it very much. Why not give it to me!" Feng Chengshu glanced at his younger brother and said with a smile. "We are about the same size, and I can definitely wear the clothes you can wear..."
Before Feng Chengshu could finish his words, Feng Chengxi snatched him away.
"Who told you that I like it?"
After leaving this sentence, Feng Chengxi left with the wrinkled package, her steps were fast, afraid that Feng Chengshi would not give up and make trouble again.
It was not until he walked out of the room that his tense face relaxed a little. However, when his eyes fell on the slightly wrinkled package again, his brows suddenly frowned, and he pulled the wrinkled place with his other hand, wanting to flatten it. Unfortunately, things went against my wishes, Feng Chengxi suddenly wanted to turn around and kick his elder brother.
Chapter completed!