Chapter 129-128° Does the filial son need to be frozen? (6)

Some refrigerators like to put fruits, some refrigerators like to put eggs, and some refrigerators like to put desserts.

But none of them wanted to keep leftovers in-house.

Not only does it produce a peculiar smell, but humans may also get sick if they eat it.

The way Mr. Li wolfed down the food and the loud smacking sounds he made left all the diners in the restaurant stunned.

You have to know that this small home-style restaurant, although it does not serve any expensive food, is located next to the villa area, so the diners here are all very expensive. It has been a long time since I have seen such an uncultured person.

Bai Zhiyue felt his face flush with embarrassment and he wanted to get eight hundred meters away, but since this uncultured man was his own father, he could only bite the bullet, face the refrigerator, force a smile, and prepare to explain.

However, as a character in the play, she saw that the heroine Zhang Baixue, played by Dian Lijian, was actually very contented, and even looked at Mr. Li with an expression full of admiration.

appreciate……

appreciate? ! ! ! !

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What's going on?

Do middle-aged and elderly women of this age really buy into this? ! !

Bai Zhiyue's expression became weird. While Mr. Li was eating his meal in no time, she made an excuse to go to the bathroom, took her cell phone to a secluded place, and called Zhang Xiaofeng.

From the other end of the phone came the sound of online games being played in the Internet cafe.

"Hello? Yueyue, are you okay over there? Is my mom okay?"

Bai Zhiyue curled the corner of her mouth subconsciously.

She has seen through this man. He only cares about his family in words. No matter what, she cannot stop him from playing games in the Internet cafe.

"Your mother...Aunt Zhang and Uncle Li get along very well. They are having a great conversation at the dinner table now."

Bai Zhiyue paused, then asked the question she wanted to ask.

"Does Aunt Zhang have any special hobbies? How should I put it...does she have any hobbies that are different from those of normal people?"

For example, ugly fetish?

Gerontophilia?

Or is it because you have seen too many outstanding people and have become aesthetically fatigued, so you only like the old and ugly ones?

Zhang Xiaofeng's voice on the other end of the phone sounded very confused. "Special hobbies? No special hobbies at all? And you know my mother, she is usually very old-fashioned and serious, and she likes to preach the most."

When talking about his mother, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but frown even when he was happily playing games.

But when she heard this, a hint of realization flashed across Bai Zhiyue's face.

Maybe Zhang Baixue usually looks so old-fashioned and serious, and when she saw Mr. Li being so unconventional and not editing the story, she might just fall in love with this feeling that is different from herself?

Facts aside, this reason is obviously the most reasonable.

"Your guesses are all wrong. The refrigerator likes your old man because he cooks all the food like a pig, so we don't need to waste electricity to store his leftovers. (Chuckles)"

"That's right, the appetite and manner of eating are like pigs. The refrigerator loves people like this. (Chuckles)"

"This kind of person only knows how to sleep and eat. If the pigs I raise can be so well behaved, I won't have to worry so much (grin)"

After Bai Zhiyue hung up the phone, she put it in her bag and went back to the restaurant. She saw Mr. Li licked the plates clean and then called the waiter.

"Big sister, come, I'll order two more desserts."

Adhering to the principle that he wasn't spending his own money anyway, Uncle Li took the menu and ordered a few of the most expensive desserts.

This made Bai Zhiyue pause slightly when she was holding the payment code.

"Mr. Li, the desserts you ordered, especially the ice cream cake, need to be kept strictly frozen. Once they melt, the flavor will not be preserved."

Bai Zhiyue bit her back teeth while speaking, with a threatening look in her eyes. It could be said that she was refusing in the most tactful tone.

But who is Mr. Li? He didn't care and stuffed the chocolate cake and a series of desserts that needed to be frozen into the refrigerator.

"I don't care, I'll leave it to you to handle!"

Refrigerator:?!

At this moment, the refrigerator, which has been pretending to be the heroine for a long time, finally sees its professional counterpart!

This is a long-lost feeling!!

In Bai Zhiyue's eyes, she saw Zhang Baixue, who was elegant and calm, staring at Mr. Li with extremely admiring eyes...

this……

How is this possible? ! !

Bai Zhiyue felt that her three views were about to be shattered, and she immediately put on a mask of pain. However, at this moment, no one could understand her current collapse, including her boyfriend.

After playing a few games in the Internet cafe, Zhang Xiaofeng walked out of the cafe relaxedly and drove to the train station to pick someone up.

He was not the only one going to pick people up. Secretary Liu from the company also followed him and drove a 6-seater nanny car to the station.

Because they have to pick up 9 people in total.

These nine are exactly the relatives that Zhang Xiaofeng specifically requested to work in the company!

The two cars stopped at the entrance of the train station on time, where nine villagers of different ages, dressed simply, appeared.

Leading the group was an old lady in a flowery cotton jacket wearing a red headscarf.

"Hey, Xiaofeng! You've grown so big in such a long time."

She carried a urea sack and placed it directly on the leather seat of Zhang Xiaofeng's luxury car.

"I brought you 5 kilograms of dried mushrooms!"

This action made the corner of Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth twitch.

"Okay, thank you, auntie!"

The relationships among these nine relatives can be said to be very complicated, including three aunts, three uncles, and three nephews.

Secretary Liu was already dumbfounded when he saw this explosive combination. When he thought that these 9 people would soon become his immediate superiors, he suddenly felt that his future was bleak and dark.

However, Zhang Xiaofeng, who invited these nine giant Buddhas, had a very happy look on his face.

"Everyone, please don't be polite. We are all relatives!"

"You taught me before that relatives should help each other. There is no need to distinguish between you and me."

Hearing what silly kid Zhang Xiaofeng said, the relatives looked at each other, a shrewd look in their eyes flashed by, and then they all put on honest expressions.

Except for the youngest nephew.

The ninth nephew, who had just graduated from college, stared at Zhang Xiaofeng with an indescribable look in his eyes.

How could Aunt Zhang, such a typical strong woman, give birth to such a stupid son?

Sitting in the back seat of the car, three aunts and three uncles all smiled ingratiatingly.

"Xiaofeng, I heard you say on the phone that you want us to come here and be the big leaders. Is this true or not?"

"Xiaofeng, we have come all the way here, you can't just give us a random position, we want to be that... the president and CEO!"

"Also, even though we are relatives, we still have to settle accounts clearly. We are still hoping to make a lot of money and build a brick house in the city!"

"You fooled his third uncle! You can't build brick houses in the city. People live in buildings with elevators!"

The performance of this group of people was so embarrassing that even many grassroots uncles and aunts in the subconscious live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore.

"If you really don't know anything, why don't you mess up other people's companies? Isn't it better to just stay at home and farm the land? (Sigh)"

"You should take on as many jobs as you can afford. Looking at the looks of these people, I know they haven't received much education. Aren't they going to ruin this company?"

"I was also a corporate executive before I retired. A company like this that appoints people based on nepotism and not ability, but blood relationship, will go bankrupt within six months, I guarantee! (Angry) (Angry)"

However, Zhang Xiaofeng did not feel that there was anything wrong. He respectfully opened the door of the company and allowed the team to walk into the company.

Although they were dressed in rustic clothes, they were arrogant and looked down on others with their heads held high. Their domineering attitude stunned the white-collar workers working in the office.

Several professional female white-collar workers gathered together and whispered to each other secretly.

"Who are these people? Their attitude makes me uncomfortable. Are they the difficult Party A?"

"I don't think so. He looks like a cleaner applying for the job, right?"

"Why would a cleaner have such an attitude? He looks like he's here to cause trouble."

"I can't tell, it feels like there's something fishy going on."

This group of people entered the conference room of the president's office in a mighty manner. The oldest aunt sat directly in the main seat. Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned, but he didn't care and sat in the second seat.

"This time you finally changed your ways and asked us relatives to come and help. Xiaofeng, you are still sensible."

The aunt gave him affirmation in a condescending manner.

"Why doesn't your mother care this time? And I haven't seen her until now."

"Really? Why don't you come and welcome us and give us a smile."

Her impolite words have once again made all the viewers in the subconscious live broadcast room so angry that they are twisted.

"My mother doesn't care now. She has more important things to do now."

Zhang Xiaofeng smiled ambiguously, but in the end he was too rational to tell anyone that his mother Zhang Baixue was in love with another man.

After all, today is only the first time we meet. If it doesn't work out, I can change it later.

"By the way, you haven't told us what kind of positions you will assign to us yet."

"Yes, we came to the city this time to become the big boss!"

This group of relatives expressed their opinions one after another, except for the ninth nephew who had just graduated from college, who took out an internship certificate from his schoolbag and handed it over.

"I don't need to be a boss. It's enough if you can sign my internship certificate!"

Although he has not yet entered society, he always feels that this matter is unreliable.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofeng's face turned serious and he actually retorted: "How can this be? I always treat my relatives equally!"

"Today, all the relatives present here!"

“They’re all bosses!”