Chapter 122： Invite Qian Feng and his son to dinner

Chapter 122 Invite Qian Feng and his son to dinner

Inevitably, I saw Tang Qi standing at the door.

He grabbed his hair, yawned, and asked Tang Qi, "Are you okay?"

Tang Qi saw that the upper body was naked, and the lower body was a pair of shorts, Qian Feng, brows slightly raised, and his face was natural, "Are you free? Please invite me to dinner."

Qian Feng was instantly refreshed, "Of course you have time to eat, if you have time, you can go. Wait for me to change clothes."

Then take the spiral staircase to the second floor to change clothes.

Zhang Yu was calm at this time, he remembered the reason why Tang Qi knew his godfather, and he also had a share of the credit.

Qian Feng had already handed over the mailbox for external communication on the dark web to him for management. The last time Tang Qi went to the Internet cafe, wasn't he the one who went through the back door to match the two.

Zhang Yu didn't know about Tang Qi's purchase of a house. In the future, Tang Qi invited his godfather to dinner because of a previous entrustment.

"School flower, do you have my share?" He asked with a smile.

Tang Qi smiled meaningfully, "Yes, speaking of which, it was thanks to you last time."

Zhang Yu touched the back of his head, "We were not familiar with it at the time, so it's inconvenient to tell you the truth."

Tang Qi smiled and didn't care about Zhang Yu's concealment at the time, Zhang Yu invited her to sit in the room.

The layout of this suite is the same as the one she bought, except that the layout is different. The original simple style fabric sofa is replaced by a brown luxury leather sofa, the curtains are also replaced by dark blue satin with strong shading effect, and the appliance cupboard in the kitchen Complete kitchen utensils, both masculine and very life-like.

From the outside, Qian Feng and Zhang Yu don’t look like people who can do housework and clean up the house, but the floor is clean and the furnishings are not messy, so they should have hired part-time workers.

Tang Qi was a little worried when she thought of this question.

She also doesn't know how to clean up the house. The part-time worker hired by Qian Feng should be fairly reliable, right?

Before Qian Feng came down, Tang Qi asked Zhang Yu, "Is there a reliable introduction to housekeeping?"

"Godfathers are all found on the dark web."

Looking for housekeeping on the dark web?

Perhaps seeing Tang Qi's consternation, Zhang Yu explained: "There are many taskers and employers on the dark web, all of whom need to solve the trivial matters of personal life. The people behind the dark web saw this business opportunity and launched a customized butler service package. , from one year.

Godfather ordered a housekeeping butler package, which is about 500,000 yuan a year, which is relatively expensive, but it is very safe, and there is no need to worry about personal information leakage. "

For Tang Qi, who just spent 6 million, the price of 500,000 a year is still a bit painful.

Qian Feng changed into a white polo shirt, washed blue jeans, and shaved his beard. He looked much younger, like he was in his early thirties.

"What to eat?"

Tang Qi called her grandmother and said she would not go back for dinner, and turned to ask the father and son.

"Seafood Hot Pot!" The father and son had a tacit understanding and spoke in unison.

"Very expensive?"

"Don't worry, compared to the money you saved in the afternoon, it's a drizzle." Qian Feng said.

"As long as you can afford it, money is not a problem." Tang Qi didn't care.

Qian Feng liked Tang Qi's bearing, and immediately took out the car key, beeped twice, and the black Volkswagen parked in the distance flashed its lights.

A Phaeton sedan with a very low-key appearance and a price that is not low at all.

Tang Qi opened the rear door and got into the car, looking up to see Qian Feng sitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Yu sitting in the driver's seat and starting the car skillfully.

Probably seeing Tang Qi's accident, Qian Feng explained to her, "Zhang Yu studied late, he is 19 years old, and he got his driver's license last year."

Tang Qi thought for a while, "Then why did you go to vocational high school?"

Before Qian Feng could speak, Zhang Yu said, "How amateurish the school flower is. You were still the champion in the senior high school entrance examination, why did you also enter the Western Vocational College?"

"Because I was poor, I was recruited by the western job and gave me 150,000."

Zhang Yu choked, and glanced at Tang Qi through the rearview mirror, "What, when I didn't say it, punish me to eat less meat later."

Another day without a male protagonist, the small theater assembled:

Reporter: May I ask Mr. Mo, what did you rely on to catch Mrs. Mo in the first place?

Mr. Mo: By the face.

The reporter snickered: Does Mr. Mo mean to say that he is handsome?

Mr. Mo: No, I mean I am thick-skinned.