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"So, Minjing, are you happy?"
Xu's mother, who could see through her daughter's thoughts, said with joy.
"Mom! Why are you talking like that, I... When did I say I was happy?" Although Xu Minjing said no, her attitude and expression had already betrayed her.
"Yo! It's not unhappy, it's not happy. Girl, what do you want mom to do?" Xu Mu smiled.
"Okay! Okay! Mom, don't make fun of me. Do whatever you want, why do you want to ask me if I am happy?"
"That's what you said! So mom will do what she wants? Tomorrow Lin Feng will come to the house for dinner, and everything will be up to me!"
Seeing that her daughter had already acquiesced in her own way, Xu's mother was also happy in her heart, and determined that she must find a way to catch Lin Feng, a tens of billions of golden turtle son-in-law.
"All right... listen to you! What do you want me to do, I will do it, is it still impossible?" Xu Minjing felt like she had been on her mother's thief ship, and she was already on board.
On the other hand, after hanging up the phone, Lin Feng, of course, did not know the tangled conversation between Xu Minjing and her daughter on the other side of the phone. Looking back at the similar flirtatious conversation with Teacher Xu just now, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a silly laugh.
Putting it in the past, Lin Feng couldn't even imagine that he could have such an intimate conversation with Teacher Xu. The once beautiful and majestic Teacher Xu has now become his "fake girlfriend", and he will visit the "fake mother-in-law" tomorrow. Lin Feng just thinks about it and feels a little weird. Of course, the kind of young boy Excitement is also indispensable.
"Hey! After the college entrance examination for another month, am I... I rarely see Teacher Xu in the future?"
Although excited in his heart, Lin Feng thought that after the college entrance examination, he would leave Zhi'an City to go to university, while Teacher Xu was still teaching at Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, the feeling of parting came to his mind in advance.
In the three years of high school, Xu Minjing, as the head teacher, actually occupied a very important position in Lin Feng's heart. Looking back on the past, thinking of Xu Minjing's rigorous help to herself all the time, Lin Feng was moved besides gratitude in his heart.
"By the way! Since Shenshui is so beneficial to the human body, I will also bring a wild ginseng there tomorrow, and also use Shenshui to cook soup for Teacher Xu and her mother!"
After knowing the benefits of Shenshui, Lin Feng, of course, must first benefit his relatives and friends. Now in Lin Feng's heart, there is already such a weighing concept: "If you love her, give her the Shenshui Mountain Ginseng Soup!"
Practice! Consolidate cultivation...
It was still early, and while waiting for Li Yutong's call, Lin Feng calmly meditated on the bed and started practicing.
At this time, in the far away capital, inside a luxurious five-star hotel. As a popular first-line singer star, Zhang Yihan was lying next to a fat middle-aged man, with a coquettish expression: "Master Dao! You haven't come to find someone for several weeks. I thought you forgot about them!"
"How come! Hanhan, am I not dealing with that yellow-faced woman in my family? After I get rid of that stubborn yellow-faced woman. I will lift the sedan chair to marry you, how about it? Hey... …"
The fat middle-aged fat man Chen Fudao hugged Zhang Yihan trivially, and promised, "Hanhan! Old Chen, I will never regret what I promised you."
"Master Dao! Isn't your yellow-faced lady difficult to entangle? How did you solve it? By the way... I seem to have heard that your yellow-faced lady died in an accidental car accident a few days ago. Could it be... it was you? Did someone do it?"
Lying in Chen Fudao's arms, Zhang Yihan blinked in surprise.
"You can't talk nonsense about this, haha! But Hanhan, this time not only solved the yellow-faced lady, but I also got a lot of insurance money. It really kills two birds with one stone!"
When Chen Fudao smiled, the flesh on his face trembled and was extremely proud. As the founder of a leading domestic herbal tea beverage brand, Chen Fudao is worth billions. He is a wealthy businessman in the country and has secretly kept many beautiful female stars, but this Zhang Yihan is his favorite. He even moved the idea of marrying Zhang Yihan.
"So? Master Dao, can you marry me?"
Zhang Yihan was overjoyed when she heard this. What did she do in the entertainment industry by mixing up all kinds of scandals and hype, not for money? In order to rely on their own fame to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix to marry the rich? So even if he knows that Chen Fudao has a wife who looks like a pig, Zhang Yihan is still willing to be his underground lover.
"Not yet! Huang Lianpo has just died, I will inevitably have to avoid suspicion for a while. Next year, this time next year, Han Han, I will carry the sedan chair and marry you home, how about?" Chen Fudao waved his hand and said, after all, he They are also public entrepreneurs who need to maintain their public image.
"Humph!"
However, Zhang Yihan turned his head away unhappily, and said angrily, "We have to wait for the next year, Master Dao! Do you never want to marry me?"
"Where is it? Hanhan, really not! How about...in three months? You have to give it to me in three months? Otherwise, I will marry you just as soon as my wife is dead, even if I am not afraid of being pierced, right Your reputation in the entertainment industry is not very good, right?" Chen Fudao hurriedly explained.
"Humph!"
Ignoring Chen Fudao Zhang Yihan turned her head naked and played with her phone, but she had just turned on the phone, and her agent Hua Jie called: "Yihan! It’s not good, Su Zixuan. A new album is about to be released at a concert! And the quality is very good. It is very possible that this album will be the best female singer of this year. We are in danger!"
"What's to be afraid of? I am the eldest sister in the Chinese music scene. He is a junior, Su Zixuan, can he still dare to challenge me with her three courage?" Zhang Yihan was in a bad mood, and suddenly furious.
Sister Hua, the agent, withstood the pressure, and continued: "It means, this time is really not to be underestimated. Originally, Su Zixuan's popularity and singing skills were very impressive. This time, the songs in her new album are secretly related to us. I got a one-minute demo demo, don’t you? Meaning, listen to it?"
"Send it over! I don't believe it anymore. Isn't she Su Zixuan who has always focused on the image and song of the sweet lady? The new album must be a cliché. Where can it be so powerful?"
After Zhang Yihan hung up the phone, he opened the demo demo of the song sent by the agent Hua Jie with a face full of pride. But when I clicked to play this demo, Su Zixuan's pure and moving singing under the majestic aura suddenly changed Zhang Yihan's color, but after listening to it for a few seconds, Zhang Yihan felt the song. It's so nice.