What is a home? Lu Feng in his previous life didn't really understand. He was a talented young man, handsome, with assets of over 2 billion yuan, and surrounded by many beautiful women.
However, he has never fallen in love with anyone. Everyone knows the true nature of their relationship. Money is money, and feelings are feelings. In his previous life, Lu Feng believed that anyone who would give up all their assets for a woman was an absolute fool.
He's a smart man, so smart that even after having a prenuptial agreement, he still doesn't want to get married. Why should he pay the price when he can get something without paying so much?
Sitting at the dinner table eating, I felt an indescribable warmth in my heart. This family gave me the courage and motivation to move forward.
“I’m flying to Hong Kong tomorrow morning. If all goes well, I’ll be back by the end of December. There’s an electronics conference I need to attend, and I also have company matters to handle. Let’s spend this year in Shenzhen,” Lu Feng said to Jiang Xiaoyan.
“New Year’s Eve is on February 10th this year, there’s still time. I know you don’t want to go to my mom’s house, so let’s go to yours. Don’t worry about these things, these are things we women worry about.” Jiang Xiaoyan put a piece of food in Lu Feng’s bowl and said, “I’ll pack your clothes for you in a bit.”
"I want to go back to the village to play!" Duoduo exclaimed.
Lu Feng smiled and patted Duo Duo's little head without saying anything. After dinner, Jiang Xiaoyan muttered, "It's your first time going there, so be careful about everything. Check the weather forecast tonight. I don't know what the weather will be like. If it's cold, buy some clothes. If you don't know how to buy them yourself, find a woman to buy them for you."
Lu Feng joked, "If other women buy me clothes, aren't you afraid I'll wear them and run off with someone else?" Jiang Xiaoyan reached out and pinched him twice.
She's a very talkative person. While packing her things, she was thinking about Lu Feng's needs, such as the weather and transportation. She had also started her own business and knew that some people were not to be trifled with, and that things were complicated and intricate.
"We're going there to negotiate, not to fight. If things don't work out, come back. Don't provoke anyone."
“They’re locals, we’re outsiders, we can’t afford to mess with them. Even if we were poor, we’d still have plenty of money. As long as we’re alive, we can start over. If anything happens to you, I can’t fly over even if I had wings.”
"Ugh, I know, I know!" Lu Feng, sitting on the edge of the bed, was getting a little annoyed.
"You don't like what you're hearing? Honestly, do you want this coat?"
"Just throw it away. I bought it when I was running a cannery. It's been so many years."
"How many years? Less than three years, and I've only worn it a few times. This is a wool coat, and it cost me three hundred yuan when I bought it." Jiang Xiaoyan looked it over several times and also felt that it was inappropriate for Lu Feng to wear it out. She muttered something to herself, then took it back to my older brother and put it aside.
The suitcase was only so big and couldn't hold much. She went back and forth, and an hour later, the big suitcase was completely full.
Jiang Xiaoyan, drenched in sweat, sat panting on the edge of the bed. She glanced at Lu Feng and said with dissatisfaction, "You can't even hold a bowl or chopsticks without me."
"Isn't it because of you!" Lu Feng put his arm around her shoulder.
"Following you is the worst luck I've ever had," Jiang Xiaoyan complained.
"What do you mean by that? It shouldn't be eight lifetimes, it should be sixteen!"
"So you know you've wronged me? You can't even tidy up your own clothes, you can't even wash your own socks, all you do is cook for me every now and then and try to make me happy."
"No, what I mean is, I must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to marry you. Two times eight is sixteen, I'm pretty good at math, right?" Lu Feng teased her.
"You actually regret marrying me??"
Jiang Xiaoyan grabbed Lu Feng by the neck and pressed her onto the bed. Lu Feng felt a ticklish sensation as she choked him, so he pulled his neck back and chuckled, "I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Where can you find a wife like me? Have you stopped wanting me a long time ago?" Jiang Xiaoyan flipped over and straddled Lu Feng, demanding, "Answer me!"
"I mainly feel that you've changed a lot in the last two years. Now... you're like a shrew."
Jiang Xiaoyan shook Lu Feng's head with her hand, laughing in anger. She put her hands on her hips and said, "How am I like a shrew? Can't I be in a good mood these past two years? Tell me, how am I a shrew? I won't stop until you give me a straight answer today."
Exhausted by her antics, Lu Feng had no choice but to beg for mercy. Jiang Xiaoyan lowered her head and rested against Lu Feng's chest, and the two of them were unusually quiet at that moment.
Looking up and seeing Jiang Xiaoyan's forehead, Lu Feng kissed her and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Once the company is stable, I'll have plenty of time to spend with you."
“I’ve heard you say that countless times. From the cannery workshops to the cannery factories, and then to Jiaming Foods, just focus on your business.”
"Mom, why are you on top of Dad?" Duoduo rushed in and shouted.
"I...I...I was playing a game with Daddy." Jiang Xiaoyan was a little flustered by the question, and quickly came up with a solution: "The Daddy betting game."
"I want to play too!"
After Duoduo finished speaking, she climbed onto the bed and then sat down on Lu Feng's face.
Lu Feng felt a wave of suffocation, and for a moment his thought was, "Damn it, he's not my biological son after all."
I picked Duo Duo up and the three of us lay on the bed. I played with the child and my wife. The nightlife was so pleasant. Before we knew it, it was already late at night.
The following morning, Jiafeng E-commerce published a proposal for small household appliances in several newspapers. With the emergence of Jiafeng E-commerce, the industry was once again in an uproar.
This initiative is full of sarcasm and irony. On the surface, it says that advanced enterprises should help those that do not meet the technical standards and that they should have a broad mind and a spirit of universal harmony. In reality, it is criticizing those enterprises for being heartless and setting standards after they have developed, thus excluding other enterprises.
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