In addition to the two points that Feng Jun considered, manager Cong also had a very important point: to build momentum for the prince.

Mingyang advertising company wants to open up the Funiu market in the near future. The prince himself comes to the front station, which shows the importance of the company.

However, Zhengyang's local partner is not a soft persimmon. Since the two sides cooperate, their interests must be argued for. You are well-known, but please, this is Zhengyang, not Yangcheng.

In this case, Cong manager suddenly found that the man with two beautiful women had resigned from the company?

Now Feng Jun is quite different from a year ago. He has a lot of spirit, and his slightly fat figure has become more symmetrical. Even his size seems to have jumped up.

Manager Cong can see that this guy seems to be developing well, but no matter how well he develops, how good can he be in just one year? Compared with Mingyang company, it's at least two blocks away.

He hoped that Feng Jun would come and have a toast, which also meant to make a scene for the Prince: see, the master with two beauties at night would take the initiative to toast when he saw us.

In Zhengyang, you are certainly the best in the world, but Mingyang's influence is everywhere.

However, he didn't expect that Feng Jun, who used to work silently in the company and had a lot of eyesight, would disdain to talk to himself.

Manager Cong became angry. He knew that the prince and his partner were not far away. He had to be careful. So he said with a smile, "Oh, yes, I remember another thing It seems that Zhang Yunzhen is going to get married. "

Zhang Yunzhen Hearing the name again, Feng Jun's heart couldn't help pulling again.

She is his ex girlfriend, small and lovely. They have made countless vows and made an appointment to go to Baitou together.

Zhang Yunzhen's appearance is good. She was a flower in the Department of Jiangxia University.

It's a major in liberal arts. It's no worse than Li Shishi.

Generally speaking, the beauty of a woman is inversely proportional to her educational background. There are more beautiful women in liberal arts monks, but Zhang Yunzhen's level is also rare. At the beginning, Feng Jun worked very hard to defeat those pursuers and take a beautiful woman into his arms

Well, these are all things in the past. Later, Feng Jun also vowed that he would not be a good man, but a vagrant prodigal and abandon his ridiculous innocence.

However, when he heard her name again, he was shocked to find that he still couldn't completely let go - the so-called first love is not just a love.

But in the end, he managed to control his emotions and said, "Oh, she didn't tell me."

As he said it, he put his hand on the glass. If the other party continues to chatter, he doesn't mind making him suffer.

Manager Cong also saw his action, but he also saw Feng Jun's face. He knew that his words were effective - his face could be concealed, but his face could not be fake.

So he didn't say anything more, turned around and walked away - you upset me, I didn't let you happy.

Li's poems and the beautiful scenery also show that Zhang Yunzhen should be a person of special significance to Feng Jun, but next, both of them cleverly did not mention this topic.

Good scenery is a woman. I can't care about it. As for Li Shishi Will she be free to stimulate her new boss?

After a quiet night, Feng Jun got up early the next morning, and then drove back to the manor to see his parents.

Zhang Junyi didn't say anything, but Feng Wenhui asked his son, "you bamboo forest, convalescent effect is very obvious, why don't you open up to the public? As long as word-of-mouth spreads, you can make money sitting around. "

Feng Jun looked at his father and asked seriously, "Dad, do you think Do I need that money? "

Feng Wenhui choked hard and said for a long time, "you can't make money or not. Your mother and I are working very hard. We only make thousands of yuan a month Now you've learned to be big handed? "

Feng Jun said with a smile, "if you are tired, don't do it. While you are still young, you can go around the country and around the world. If you are still in a hurry, you can give birth to a younger brother or sister. I don't mind."

"No big, no small!" Zhang Junyi glared at him fiercely, "is that what you can say?"

"Well, I'm wrong," Feng Jun raised his hands. He knew that his mother was old-fashioned and hated others' lack of propriety, especially between the elder and the younger. "I mean, you can close that stall and enjoy your happiness."

Zhang Junyi looked at his son again and said slowly, "look at his building, look at his building collapse, you are old, you have the ability, but also remember, people have no thousand days good, flowers have no hundred days red, parents help you keep a retreat, is the intention of parents."

Feng Jun didn't know how to explain it. His parents moved him, and they did their best.At this time, Feng Wenhui said, "even if the economy is not good, it's a waste of resources It's not right to waste. "

Why? Feng Jun felt that he had found a reason to persuade his parents. "Dad, that's not what he said. I made this bamboo grove with my own hands, using lost Taoist art Can anyone know that? "

"Lost "Taoism?" Feng Wenhui's mouth was wide open and his eyes were straight, as if he had seen an alien.

"You are a child who talks nonsense all day," said the scholarly mother, but she didn't believe it. "You said it, it's negative ion oxygen bar or something."

"That's true nonsense," Feng Jun explained with a wry smile. "At first, I was afraid you couldn't accept it. I thought I was out of my mind, so I found a reason. Now that you know the bamboo forest, I'm not afraid to tell the truth."

It's a bit dull in the art. I can't accept it It's a bit too mysterious, isn't it?

Feng Jun saw this, without saying a word, his hand swung casually, and a head size jade appeared in his hand.

"Why?" Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi were both dumbfounded. Then they raised their hands to rub their eyes. "This is Magic

Feng Jun didn't wait for the second elder to respond. He took out a piece of brown and yellow Fu paper and handed it to his father. "This is the golden armor Fu. You tear it Ah, yes, just tear it open. Push

After Feng Wenhui tore the golden talisman, his whole body was covered with a light yellow light.

"Ah?" Zhang Junyi exclaimed, "Xiao Jun, what's the matter with your father Is it on

Feng Jun laughed, "how good is that? You don't have to light up at night. Save more electricity. "

"Smelly boy, you want to die," Zhang Junyi said angrily, "can you make such a joke with your father?"

While they were talking, Feng Wenhui took out his mobile phone and said, "let me have a look I'll go. This smelly boy is really powerful. Junyi, do you think it's easy for me to take a selfie like this? "

With a black face, Zhang Junyi reached for his ear and said, "you're not shy, and you're still taking pictures of yourself Would you like to have another skin sharpening and beautification? "

"Gee," she exclaimed at the next moment, "your ear Why can't you pull it? "

"Mom, it's called jinjiafu. It's self-defense," Feng Jun explained. "This talisman can prevent you from being hurt to a certain extent. It's your son's filial piety to your two elders..."

While explaining, he made a machete and gave it to his mother, "I don't believe you can chop him with a knife."

At this time, Zhang Junyi's three outlooks had completely collapsed. She couldn't care where her son got the machete. Her eyes were straight, "take the knife Cut him down? "

Feng Jun said with a smile, "back of the knife, back of the knife, take the back of the knife first..."

With the back of the knife, there would be no pressure. Zhang Junyi beat her husband with the back of the knife several times, from light to heavy, "eh, it's OK. I'll try harder It's OK, but Jun, this blade Forget it? "

"Forget it," Feng Jun said with a smile. "The blade is OK, but you don't want to try Anyway, it's a great body protector. As long as the yellow light is there, it can protect the body. "

"I'll have a try," Feng Wenhui reached out, took a machete from his wife's hand and cut it to his thigh.

After a few attempts, Feng Wenhui finally sighed, "what a good thing Jun, can this prevent traffic accidents? "

"The car accident, generally no problem, the train is hard to say," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "the most important thing is, when the situation is not good, tear, wait for things to happen, it's too late."

"Then it can be improved," Feng Wenhui said thoughtfully, "don't we all talk about the protector of treasures?"

I didn't expect that, Dad, your theory of cultivating immortals is also very clear. Feng Jun feels a little out of the picture.

In the end, he honestly admitted, "this I'll try to improve. It may take a little time

"Don't pay attention to your father," Zhang Junyi came out to protect his son. "My son is so promising, he still needs to pick bones in his eggs..."

After fighting for a while, Feng Wenhui exclaimed, "eh The yellow light is gone

He held a machete in his hand, looked at his thigh and hesitated, "like this You can't take the blade, can you? "

"Don't chop the back of the sword," Feng Jun said quickly. "This is the end of the talisman effect Well, twenty five minutes. That's good. "

In fact, the effect of golden armor talisman is not necessarily related to time. If the attack is strong, the talisman lasts for a short time. If the attack is weak, it can last for at most one hour.

"Is that the end?" Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi are both a little bit surprised. It's not that they think the defense time is short, but Isn't it better to take a longer time?

"It's OK. I have many talismans here," Feng Jun said with a smile. "You have two talismans each. If you are in danger, you can tear one. It doesn't matter if you waste it."(to update, call.)

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