Author: Xiao Xiao Chi Chi
After we chatted together for a while, the servant walked over and said:
"Master, the meal is ready, is it now?"
When Jiang Pengfei sat on the sofa, he heard the name of a servant, and felt that the Zhu family must be very rich. Even if you can afford to take care of the nanny, would you be embarrassed to call you a master?
"When the meal is ready, eat. If you don't eat actively, you have any thoughts!" Zhu Youliang slapped the table and stood up and said.
Jiang Pengfei followed the Zhu family and thought that such a wealthy family would have to make dozens of dishes for guests.
As a result, when I walked to the restaurant and saw the dishes on the table, let alone dozens of dishes, I couldn’t even get a dozen, and I could only have eight dishes at the end of the day.
Zhu Shijun was afraid that Jiang Pengfei would misunderstand, so he took the initiative to speak after sitting down:
"Brother Pengfei, the old man is usually frugal. This is when you come, we can benefit from it, otherwise we will only have four dishes!"
Zhu Youliang sat in the main seat at this time, turned his head and sighed to Jiang Pengfei on his left:
"People nowadays always pay attention to the scheduling. In my opinion, it is a waste!"
"Oh, when your father and I were in the countryside and became educated youth, we often went hungry, sometimes..."
Aunt Zhu Liang Yi sat on Zhu Youliang's right hand. When she heard her husband start to sigh again, she quickly interrupted:
"Okay, don't talk about your past events. Hurry up and have dinner. Pengfei is hungry even if he didn't see him!"
"Yes, have a meal!"
"I'm old now and I always want to miss the past. Especially when I see you today, I always remember the days when my father and I went to the lineup."
"Come and try this and see if it suits your taste!" Zhu Youliang picked up a dish in Jiang Pengfei's bowl.
The Zhu family is different from other wealthy families, that is, they can speak casually at the dinner table. This is the rule set by Zhu Youliang. He thinks this can better promote the relationship between family members.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhu~" Jiang Pengfei picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Liang Yi was also afraid that Jiang Pengfei would misunderstand, so he said specifically:
"Pengfei, I ate all the dishes today, such as eggs, pork, and chicken. I raised them by your uncle and I."
"We grew the vegetables ourselves, and we didn't win much. If our family members weren't here, we wouldn't give them to them!"
Liang Yi pointed to this braised chicken nugget:
"Especially this little chick, you Uncle Zhu treats it like a treasure, and you are willing to order someone to kill one when you come!"
Jiang Pengfei picked up a piece of chicken and put it in a bowl:
"Then I'm really lucky, I have to try it now~"
Zhu Youliang sighed in his heart when he saw Jiang Pengfei's unpretentious appearance:
"I don't know what happened, but it made the child's personality change. Before, it was a three-stick that couldn't hit a single fart, and it was spoiled by his old sister-in-law~"
"Pengfei, I remember you should be married, right? What did you ask for? Why didn't you bring it with you together?"
At this time, Liang Yi mentioned Jiang Pengfei's marriage situation.
Jiang Pengfei did not hide it either:
"I'm Dai Yin. We divorced some time ago. We have a daughter Jiang Nansun. We just went to college this year!"
When Liang Yi heard that he had just divorced, he felt a little embarrassed:
"Auntie didn't mean it!"
Jiang Pengfei smiled:
"It's okay, because we have no feelings, it can be considered a peaceful breakup!"
Because Zhu Youliang is old and eats less, he thought of his previous thoughts, put down his chopsticks and turned his head to ask Jiang Pengfei:
"Xiao Jiang, what job are you doing now?"
Jiang Pengfei was not embarrassed to be embarrassed, so he told the truth:
"Uncle Zhu, I have made some money in investing during this period!"
After hearing this, Zhu Youliang frowned and felt a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. Seeing that everyone had eaten almost the same food, he looked at Jiang Pengfei and said:
"Pengfei, have you eaten? Do you want to have another bowl of rice?"
Jiang Pengfei shook his head and reached out to pat his stomach:
"Uncle Zhu, your food is so good. I have to take some when I leave. Look, I'm holding it for me. I've loosened my belt twice!"
"Hahaha!"
"Okay, I'll give you some then, but there's not much to explain in advance. I can't bear to leave it if there are too many uncles~"
Zhu Youliang made a joke, and then stood up:
"You have to exercise after dinner. You can live ninety-nine after walking after dinner. Shijun and Pengfei accompany me!"
Jiang Pengfei and Zhu Shijun accompanied Zhu Youliang for a walk after dinner, walked a few times in the garden in the manor, and then sat outside on a chair to rest.
Zhu Youliang, for the sake of his old friend Jiang's father, decided to help him:
"Pengfei, why don't you come to my uncle's company to do something, I'll ask your brother Shijie to help you arrange it!"
He always thought that Jiang Pengfei’s investment was a lie. He had heard about Jiang Pengfei before, and he didn’t have a good evaluation of him. He said that he was a prodigal son.
It was so enthusiastic that he could come to the door today, but Zhu Yongliang was nostalgic when he was old and remembered his good brother Jiang's father who died prematurely. If it weren't for the half steamed bun given by Jiang's father that winter, he would have died that winter.
At this time, Zhu Shijun also said:
"Yes, Brother Pengfei, why don't you just come and help me and be the vice president!"
Jiang Pengfei did not say he disagree or agree, but said another thing:
"I don't plan to invest now. I am very optimistic about domestic housing prices and plan to buy a house!"
Zhu Youliang sighed in his heart when he heard this. He was still lying at this time. Forget it, what do you love? His words just now are worthy of his father.
Then he felt soft-hearted again, thought for a while, made a decision, looked at Zhu Shijun on the side and said:
"I remember Xiao Ye from Jingyan Group, it seems that he is a real estate agent. Go back and ask him to see if he can get you some of the lowest discounted houses for Brother Pengfei."
Zhu Youliang's subtext is that it symbolically makes Jiang Pengfei spend some money and the difference is paid by his own family.
Zhu Shijun also understood what his father meant and looked at Jiang Pengfei:
"I know Dad, I will call Mr. Ye to ask later!"
Jiang Pengfei also understood Zhu Youliang's meaning and waved his hand to refuse:
"Uncle Zhu doesn't need to worry, I want to..."
"That's it!" Zhu Youliang interrupted Jiang Pengfei's words.
He was a little unhappy, but he was more cunning but did not show it.
Jiang Pengfei noticed Zhu Youliang's expression and quickly explained:
"Uncle Zhu, I want to buy too many houses. I'm afraid that Mr. Ye will be in a dilemma!"
Zhu Youliang saw that Jiang Pengfei didn't say anything. He was too lazy to pay attention to him now. Not hitting him out was considered as giving his father a face.
Zhu Shijun's eyes were a little contemptuous and said casually:
"Brother Pengfei, don't worry, the old man helped Mr. Ye of Jingyan Group back then, just a few houses."
"One building!" Jiang Pengfei stretched out a finger and said.
"Well, Brother Pengfei, you don't have to pay for it anymore. Just think of me..." Zhu Shijun didn't hear it clearly. When he saw Jiang Pengfei standing with a finger on his back, he thought it was a trick!
Zhu Youliang interrupted his son and stared at Jiang Pengfei with an expressionless face and asked:
"I didn't hear it clearly just now. Pengfei, you stretched out a finger and said a building, not one or ten?"
Zhu Shijun also reacted, looked at Jiang Pengfei affectionately and thought to himself: "This is too embarrassing. I can't afford to give one to you!"
Chapter completed!