Working in an office, you often see such scenes: before the leader gets on the car, the driver will trot around the car, open the car door with one hand, protect the leader's head with the other, and look like a slave. The leader who gets on the car, whether older or younger, always has a tight face and looks calm, but he feels happy, very comfortable and enjoys it.

Such a small car driver has achieved great practice in serving his leader. Of course, Xiao Cao knows this little common sense. However, in Xiao Cao's opinion, diligence is necessary to serve the leader, but sometimes the first thing is to be clear, and you have to learn to be lazy. For example, when you meet the leader's leader, you cannot open the car door, you have to leave this opportunity to your leader; for example, when you meet a young and beautiful woman, you have to learn to be lazy and give the leader more opportunities to get close to you. The leader is also a human being, and he needs to stand on the ground and breathe freely.

After the car stopped, Wang Zijun said, "Just send me here, I'll go home by myself later!" Xiao Cao understood. When Wang Zijun and Yi Feng got out of the car, Xiao Cao drove away quickly. He was not afraid that Wang Zijun would say he was ignorant. On the contrary, he thought that this was a senior skill. When he met a young man who was driving recently, he might have rushed to do it, but he didn't, this was Xiao Cao's extraordinary.

The narrow corridor and dozens of kilograms of duffel bags made Wang Zijun panting upstairs, and he secretly made up his mind that he would have to exercise his body well in the future.

"Mom, I'm back, open the door quickly!" Yi Feng, who stepped up to the fourth floor one step earlier than Wang Zijun, slammed the door and shouted.

The door opened soon, and a middle-aged woman in her fifties stuck her head out and said in surprise: "Oh, Feng'er, why did you get home? Your Uncle Chen's family is here, and you are waiting for you to come back!" She was about to close the door while angrily.

"Mom, don't close the door, there are still people outside." Yi Feng hurriedly said as she looked at her mother's actions.

Hearing Yi Feng say this, Yi Feng's mother quickly opened the door and saw Wang Zijun walking to the corner of the corridor, holding a big duffel bag in her hand.

The situation in front of him suddenly reminded Yi Feng's mother of the first time she took Yi Feng's father home more than 20 years ago. It seemed that the same was true. When she saw her daughter's face was flushed, Yi Feng's mother instantly understood.

When I saw Wang Zijun, Yi Feng's mother was in a very complicated mood. Seeing that this young man looked refreshing and looked good, he was a little thin. However, Yi Feng's mother was also a well-educated person after all, so she quickly smiled and greeted: "Oh, come in, come in quickly."

Wang Zijun, who had gone up to the fourth floor, breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that if you encounter such a thing in the future, it would be better for the bureaucrats to let their subordinates do it for you.

Just as he walked into Yi Feng's house with his luggage bag, he found three or four people sitting in the living room, a young man in a police uniform, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Come on, young man, sit down and drink a glass of water before leaving! Feng'er, why are you so late? Chen Hao has been waiting for you for a long time!" A middle-aged man with fat weight was probably Yi Feng's father. Seeing his daughter screaming and breaking into the house, he greeted Wang Zijun and muttered to Yi Feng.

"Hello Uncle Chen, hello Auntie! Oh, Dad, there are so many people on holiday today. I stopped three cars and drivers, and you still blame them!" Yi Feng picked up a glass of water, drank it down, and then pinched a grape without anyone else and put it in his mouth, signaling Wang Zijun to sit down quickly.

Yi Feng didn't know that her words made everyone sitting at home misunderstand. It turned out that this young man came back with Yi Feng with the bus.

The man in police uniform smiled when he saw this, "Xiao Feng, I'll go home next time. Call me in advance. I'll drive a three-wheeled motorcycle to pick you up. That's much cooler than your bus! "

"Oh Chen Hao, don't be so slutty, okay? Just call me Yi Feng." Yi Feng looked at Chen Hao with dissatisfaction, and suddenly found that Wang Zijun was still standing, and pushed him carelessly: "Oh, this is at my house, don't be polite, sit down!"

After being snatched by Yi Feng in public, Chen Hao's face was a little embarrassed. Seeing Yi Feng pushing Wang Zijun with a little intimate action, he felt even more jealous. Humph, I dare to steal the woman I like Chen Hao, I really don't know how to be so arrogant!

Wang Zijun didn't know that his kindness to send Yi Feng upstairs would bring a misunderstanding to the person sitting. However, he had something to do in his heart and did not want to stay too much, so he refused to say, "Yi Feng, I'll leave first, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival for Uncle and Aunt!"

But his actions made Chen Hao unable to sit still. He was encouraged by a jealousy in his heart. He suddenly stood up and said, "Oh, brother, come and sit down. Since you know Yi Feng, don't leave. Sit down and have a few drinks!"

Wang Zijun smiled politely and refused, "No, I have something to do, I'll leave first." As he spoke, he walked towards the door.

Yi Feng's parents also said politely: "It's just time to get to the meal, and there are no outsiders, so just have a meal before leaving!"

Without waiting for Wang Zijun to refuse, Chen Hao walked around the sofa and stopped Wang Zijun who was about to leave, and persuaded him: "This is a big holiday, what urgent matters can you do? If you have to leave, you will look down on me!"

Yi Feng next to him was really embarrassed and anxious. Secretary Wang kindly sent him upstairs, but he didn't expect to be entangled by Chen Hao: "Chen Hao, what do you want to do?"

The more Yi Feng lost his temper, the more angry Chen Hao felt, and the more he concluded that Wang Zijun was his rival.

Humph, knock him down! It’s also so that this kid knows that Yi Feng has long had a master of famous flowers! Such an outstanding swan is not something you, a young guy, can you think of? Isn’t this a toad wanting to eat a swan? Look at your bear-like appearance, and I want to compete with me, I have to compete for you!

Wang Zijun was reborn for a lifetime. Although he did not become a high-ranking official, he also saw through the warmth and warmth of human feelings and various aspects of the world. Seeing this young man named Chen Hao looked excited and thought to himself that he might have misunderstood his identity. Thinking of this, he simply sat down.

Alas, this young man is quite smart, why does it become zero once he falls into love? How did you know that I would like a little yellow-haired girl? Wang Zijun, who was whispering in his heart, shook his head helplessly and had to sit down.

When Yi Feng saw Wang Zijun agreeing to sit down, he was very happy and worried. He looked flustered. He was afraid that Chen Hao would embarrass Secretary Wang, and he had a hint of expectation in his heart.

"Let's go after dinner. Today I will show you my skills and see how my chef is!" Yi Feng looked at Wang Zijun apologetically and entered the kitchen with a smile.

At this time, in Yi Feng's home, in addition to Yi Feng's parents, another man and a woman could tell at a glance that it was Chen Hao's parents. The man had a bloated figure, with a big back, and probably had more mousse appearance, and he had a shiny look. Although Chen Hao's mother was in her fifties, she was dressed in a flash, with her two thin lips flying up and down, and she kept eating melon seeds, with sharp eyes like a knife.

Yifeng's house has two bedrooms and one living room, and a small house of more than 50 square meters seems a little crowded at this time.

Yi Feng was busy in the kitchen, and his heart was filled with an indescribable happiness. A kind and strange emotion grew in her heart. She didn't dare to ask herself whether this happiness came from the person sitting in the living room.

Although Yi Feng is the only daughter at home, and her parents also spoil her like a treasure, Yi Feng's temper is very easy-going. Not only does he not have the willfulness and willfulness of his only child, but his mind is very delicate. He usually doesn't go anywhere after weekends when he goes home. He goes to the vegetable market with his mother in the morning and plays chess with his father. He has some research on cooking skills.

Yi Feng opened the luggage bag he brought, which contained the newly released peanuts and edamames given to her by Mr. Sun from the village. Yi Feng carefully washed them and soaked them in salt water, and then he started to work hard.

The chopping board in the kitchen was already full of vegetables, and my mother told her in a low voice that this was brought by your Uncle Chen. Obviously, Chen Hao and his family were prepared today. Yi Feng curled his lips and leaned into his mother's ear and muttered: "Smelling!" It made my mother pretend to press her forehead.

Yi Feng stretched his tongue at his mother mischievously, hugged her mother, smiled happily, and continued to work in the kitchen. In half an hour, he made four dishes. Cold-salted black and white ears, fried shrimp with celery, green beans and chicken, and oyster sauce lettuce. Red, green, white, and yellow, making people unable to help but feel a lot of appetite.

Yi Feng put the soaked peanuts into the pressure cooker, then put the chicken wings and Santing Coke into the casserole and stewed them over low heat. Then he let out a long sigh, "Okay, you can start eating!"

When Yi Feng and his mother brought the dishes to the living room together, Chen Hao's mother exclaimed: "Oh, my daughter, I really can't tell you, you have such a trick!"

"Uncle Yi, open a bottle of the box of golden cauldrons I brought. This wine tastes good." Chen Hao was even more excited and his face turned red with excitement. He hurriedly said.
Chapter completed!