"Dad, Mom, you're back!" Feng Xiaoyun, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, stepped forward, took the suitcase from his father's assistant, and dragged it into the house.
He originally asked Yan Zi to go home with him to meet his parents first, but Yan Zi was too shy to do anything. Besides, Yan Zi had agreed to his proposal, so she had to go home and tell her parents, so Feng Xiaoyun agreed.
Feng Jianguo walked into the living room and looked around. Then he said disappointedly, "What? Where's your wife? Didn't she come with you?"
"She is shy, sorry, hehe!" Feng Xiaoyun also felt it was quite strange that she was suddenly going to get married.
"Oh, I didn't expect that our Xiaoyun would get married first." Yun Xiangrong rubbed Feng Xiaoyun's head lovingly:
"Mom and Dad only know that you and Yan Zi have a good relationship, but why did you decide to get married so suddenly? Your dad and I thought you didn't take any protective measures!"
"Mom, how is that possible? We haven't..." Even Feng Xiaoyun's face turned slightly red, and then he quickly changed the subject, telling them about the last time Yan Zi overheard him and his father joking about losing money on the phone, and all the hard work Yan Zi had done to make money afterwards.
After hearing this, the two looked at each other and saw unstoppable satisfaction in each other's eyes.
Yun Xiangrong said first, "I knew this girl a while ago. I just knew she was kind. My mother has always been dedicated to charity, so naturally I admire her character. I didn't expect she would do this for you. Xiaoyun, this is a rare match. You must treat her well."
"Hmph, I've told you before, if he dares to do anything rash, I'll break his legs." Feng Jianguo didn't expect that a little girl like Yan Zi would think that his business had lost money, so she would try so hard to help his family.
Having seen the fickleness of human nature, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He was determined to make Yan Zi his daughter-in-law.
"Oh, Dad, Mom, how could that be possible? If anyone wants to bully someone, she should bully me~ Okay, I'm going to talk to Yan Zi this time. When can our two families meet?"
"Have you explained our family situation to them?"
"I've told you several times that our family is rich, but Yan Zi doesn't believe me. I don't know what else to say."
"If you ask me, you're the one being dishonest." Feng Jianguo said, "The parents of both sides are going to meet, so we can't hide it anymore. How about this? I'll arrange this meeting."
"As for you, kid, just tell them the truth. Even if the Yan Zi family has any objections to your concealment, you have to bear it. Do you hear me?"
"Okay, got it!" Thinking about it now, Feng Xiaoyun felt that he should have a better way to explain it to Yan Zi. He used to say it in a joking manner every time, so it was no wonder that Yan Zi never believed it.
When we parted this time, I told her very seriously that my family was very rich and my business was not losing money. I don't know if she listened to me.
"Oh, by the way, Xiaoyun is getting married. You should call Xiaoyang and Xiaoyue back."
"Why?" Feng Jianguo asked, his face flushed. "One of them wants to pursue his painting art, and the other wants to pursue his medical career. They've been away from home for three years and haven't wanted to come back. Why should I call them back?"
"Why?" Yun Xiangrong became angry at the mention of this. "If you hadn't forced them to learn business and prepare to take over your company in the future, would the two children have run away so far from home?"
"Well, well, well..." Old Feng said, sounding a bit weak, but he still argued, "What's wrong with my Feng family business? I have three children, and none of them wants to take over. How can I not be angry? Other families fight over their inheritance until they're bloodied, but our little brats can't seem to escape defeat."
"What? Our family's money bites your hand?"
Feng Jianguo also feels aggrieved when he speaks of this. His eldest daughter, Feng Xiaoyue, is almost 30 years old and still hasn't married. She says that she is not interested in marriage and spends all day painting.
The eldest son, Feng Xiaoyang, often followed his wife to do charity work when he was a child. I don’t know who made him think that being a doctor is the greatest profession in the world.
Three years ago, Feng Jianguo suddenly wanted to capture a son or daughter to be with him and slowly take over his business. As a result, the two of them simply found an excuse to run away.
One traveled around and painted, while the other became a disciple of a genetics expert and devoted himself to studying medicine.
Feng Xiaoyun found his father's behavior funny and quickly tried to comfort him, "Okay, Dad, I'll call them and ask them to come back. They loved me the most when I was little. Now that I'm getting married, how can they not come back?"
To be honest, the three siblings had no interest in running the family business back then. In fact, this was also the reason why Feng Xiaoyun chose to study music in Weiner. Although he was only 18 years old at that time, Feng Jianguo did not show any intention of letting him take over.
But on the one hand, he really liked music, and on the other hand, he was afraid that his father would ask him to take over, so he chose a place as far away as Weiner.
Although Feng Xiaoyun has had occasional video calls with her elder sister and brother in recent years, she hasn't seen them in person for almost three years. She still misses them very much.
"Then why don't you video call them now!" Yun Xiangrong said. They were all her own children, so why wouldn't she miss them? She had seen her son twice while doing charity work, but she hadn't really seen her daughter, who was running around the world all day.
"Okay!" Feng Xiaoyun took the tablet from the side and made a video call to his elder sister first. How could he not know what his mother was thinking?
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