Wang Defa sat on the sofa at home, with his feet propped up on the sofa in front of him, holding a tea bowl and humming a little tune, looking extremely relaxed and contented.
After his family members left, his wife patted his leg in annoyance at his behavior. "Go away! You don't realize how much trouble cleaning up is. What are you doing here all by yourself, laughing like an idiot?"
Ever since Wang Defa brought home a seven-figure year-end bonus before the New Year, his status in the family has skyrocketed. In his own opinion, he is now ranked third in the family, surpassing his own Husky that is good at destroying the house, and behind his daughter and wife.
In the past, the Husky at home ate whatever he wanted to eat, but now the Husky eats whatever he wants to eat. However, it is difficult to change the eating habits of so many years.
Holding the bowl tray in one hand and gently using the bowl lid with the other hand to push the tea leaves floating on the tea soup, it has to be said that after seeing Feng Xiaoyun and his son drinking tea like this several times, Wang Defa fell in love with this style.
Holding the bowl holder with his left hand and lifting the bowl against the lid with his right hand, he tilted the bowl and slowly poured the tea into his mouth before saying slowly, "You don't know, this year during the Spring Festival, not only did Mr. Feng Xiao arrange his New Year's trip for him, but he also asked me to arrange Mr. Feng Lao's New Year's trip."
"And I arranged for their travel destinations to be in the same place. If they didn't meet, they could have a common topic to discuss their travel experiences after returning."
"If we meet, it will be such a surprise. Old Feng can always enjoy the joy of family during the New Year, and Little Feng can always express his admiration for his children."
If there was a feather fan nearby, Wang Defa would definitely pick it up and stroke it a few times. What does it mean to understand the will of the superiors? This is what he is doing.
Not only do I serve Mr. Xiao Feng, but Mr. Lao Feng also thinks of me when he has something to do. What does this mean? It means that I am a veteran of two dynasties.
Thousands of miles away on Mali Island, Feng Xiaoyun was also defeated. The main reason was that his father-in-law, mother-in-law, godfather and godmother were all there, so he had to give his father some face.
Feng Jianguo proudly held up his trophy and said, "How about it? I told you I was also the Shudu Dance King back in the day, and you guys are not as good as me."
"You, you, you are so old and still competing with young people. Is your waist okay?" Yun Xiangrong took the trophy from Feng Jianguo and asked with concern.
"Tsk~ He just stomped his feet and patted his stomach. What's so tiring about that?" Feng Xiaoyun muttered softly.
I worked so hard for so long, but the duck that was about to be caught flew away.
"Hey, kid, you're not convinced, are you?" Feng Jianguo said with a smug smile, "It's still a long way to go before you can surpass your dad. It's New Year's Day, and since you're not convinced, I'll give you another chance. How about we try something else?"
"What are you comparing?" Sometimes, no matter how old a man is, he can be as stubborn as a child, so Feng Xiaoyun took over directly: "Speak first, we can't compare weight. I can't win that."
"Hey, do I need to cheat to win against you?" Feng Jianguo chuckled, "So you agree."
"I agreed. Tell me, what are we competing for? What are the prizes?"
"The prize. If you win, I'll call you Dad." Feng Jianguo said confidently.
"Puchi~~" Although this was his father-in-law, Yan Zi still couldn't help but make such a weird bet.
Yun Xiangrong said angrily, "Here they go again. They've made this bet many times since they were little. Now Xiaoyun is married, and these two are still acting like children."
"Has Feng Xiaoyun ever won?" Yan Zi asked curiously.
"No, I haven't won once."
Feng Xiaoyun frowned. His father looked honest, but in fact he was full of evil intentions. He had never won a single bet with him since he was a child.
But think about it, we are all in Mali now, so we are playing away games, and I am no longer the same person I was when I was little, so I have regained some confidence.
"Let's bet. Tell me what we're betting on." As usual, Feng Jianguo would only tell him what the bet was about once Feng Xiaoyun was sure he wanted to. And it had to be something that he had a good chance of winning every time.
"Today we're having a spicy food eating competition, and the name is..." Feng Jianguo paused: "Spicy Food Eating Competition for Dads!"
In fact, they had just seen a "spicy chicken shop" on the road, claiming that it added Indian ghost peppers.
You should know that the Indian ghost pepper has 100,000 Scoville units, making it the fifth hottest pepper in the world. Feng Jianguo originally wanted to try it, but unfortunately the other five among the six uncles and aunts could not tolerate spicy food, so he had to give up regretfully.
Now when he sees his son, he wants to trick Feng Xiaoyun into having dinner with him. Winning or losing doesn't matter. At least, he can trick his son. Even if it means killing 3,000 enemies and losing 800 of his own, it's worth it.
The other people present were looking at the father and son in silence. It was amazing that he could come up with the name "Spicy Eating Dad Contest". Ma Xiangxi and Yan Yuming used to admire their elder brother, the richest man in the world, but now it seemed as if something had collapsed in their hearts.
"Okay!" After hearing that he liked spicy food, Feng Xiaoyun weighed it in his mind and agreed.
He has always been able to eat spicy food, but his father grew up in Shudu. It is said that when he was a child, he would mix chili sauce with white rice. Later, when he got older, he ate less on the advice of a doctor.
"But we agreed that you can't be so stubborn!" Feng Xiaoyun added.
"Mind your own business!" Feng Jianguo said disdainfully.
Several people followed Feng Jianguo to the store they saw at the beginning. The business in the store was much quieter than the store next door. There were only three or five people inside, and they were all sweating while eating. It seemed that the food was really spicy.
"Huh~" Feng Jianguo sniffed. The smell of chili peppers was so pleasant. It would be difficult for people who don't eat chili peppers to understand the pursuit of spicy food by people who love spicy food.
"What would you like to eat?" The waiter was overjoyed when he saw eight people coming in.
"What is the spiciest dish here? Is it your spicy chicken?" Feng Jianguo asked, pointing at the menu.
"That's right. We add Indian ghost peppers to this spicy chicken when it's grilled. Of course, we don't use only ghost peppers because they are too spicy. Ours is specially blended by the chef in the store. Although it's spicy, it's definitely satisfying." The waiter promoted it enthusiastically.
"Okay, let's have two first!" Feng Jianguo said.
"Okay, please wait a moment!" The waiter was not surprised that so many people only ordered two. After all, he had seen many people come to try it, and it was good enough if they could finish one chicken wing.
This shop is opened because the owner loves spicy food, and the house is his own, so even though it doesn't make much money, it has remained open. It is one of the main features of Mali Island.
While waiting for his meal, Feng Xiaoyun sent a text message to the director of his special investment planning department: "Director Wang, I heard that the Dongji Island Fishery Company needs a manager. Would you like to consider it?"
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