Because this kind of expression can make you happy or angry at any time!
This makes Huo Feng a little difficult to grasp...
After dinner on Friday night, Huo Feng hid in the room and chatted with Yu Sangzhi for most of the day.
He asked Yu Sangzhi how to get the 3,000 yuan back?
However, Yu Sangzhi told him that the 3,000 yuan would probably not be recovered, and if he could put aside his pride and say a few nice words, the relationship between father and son could still be repaired.
But now Huo Feng feels that the father-son relationship is not important, and 3,000 yuan is more important than anything else.
Huo Feng didn't want to maintain the father-son relationship. It didn't matter if it continued to deteriorate. He just wanted the 3,000 yuan back!
RMB is more valuable than any father-son relationship...
So later on, Huo Feng didn't want to listen to Yu Sangzhi anymore, and didn't want to compromise and flatter Old Huo.
If he does this, he is no longer Huo Feng!
So later, Huo Feng risked his life and knocked on the door of Huo Mingshan's study...
"Hey Lao Huo..."
Pushing the door open a little, Huo Feng poked his head in and looked carefully at Huo Mingshan who was sitting behind the desk.
At this time, Huo Mingshan was writing a paper in his notebook. His thoughts were interrupted by Huo Feng. His brows furrowed and he looked not in a good mood.
Huo Feng was also a person who could read people's expressions. Seeing that Huo Mingshan looked unhappy, he restrained his attitude a little and then asked, "Old Huo, is the perfume I gave you good?"
Huo Mingshan crossed his arms, his brows raised. "I haven't used it yet. What? You came to ask about my experience with it?"
Huo Feng then asked, "Have you read the letter?"
Huo Mingshan was silent for a moment, then nodded, "It wasn't you who wrote it."
Huo Feng was embarrassed for a second, then laughed and said, "Well, that also represents my feelings! You see, I wrote to you last time, but you didn't reply, so I can only find someone to polish it and write you another one."
Huo Mingshan raised one eyebrow, questioning Huo Feng's slick words.
However, his expression eased slightly, as if Huo Feng's smooth talk had some effect on him.
"So, I just want to ask, why don't you reply to me?" Huo Feng asked again.
Huo Mingshan replied with a sullen face, "That letter was written by Sang Zhi, not you. I had no intention of replying to your one-sentence letter."
"you!"
Huo Feng almost wanted to swear, but he held it back!
"How do you know...it was written by Sang Zhi?"
Huo Feng could only force a forced laugh and said, "Look, I went out of my way to ask Sang Zhi to write this letter for me just to please you. It was really well-intentioned! Shouldn't you be at least a little touched?"
Huo Mingshan was stunned. "Are you sure Sang Zhi is just a ghostwriter?"
Huo Feng nodded. "She's really just a ghostwriter. What she wrote is all from my heart! Of course, she has a good literary talent, so she used some beautiful words and phrases to beautify the content."
Huo Mingshan: “Yeah.”
"Um?"
Lun Huofeng raised his eyebrows, "So, are you touched?"
Huo Mingshan's expression changed slightly, and he immediately relaxed a lot, and even felt a little embarrassed. "I'm not touched, but I'm a little... surprised. Ahem..."
Huo Mingshan cleared his throat and said, "You've been following Sang Zhi lately, and he's changed a bit. There's a lot you can learn from Sang Zhi, so you should learn more from him."
“Right!”
Seeing Huo Mingshan's expression finally improved, Huo Feng risked his life and said, "Look, it's rare for me to perform so well. Should I give you a little reward?"
Huo Mingshan frowned, "Hmm?"
Huo Feng continued, "That cologne cost 3,000 yuan. I've already lost the birthday and New Year's red envelopes my grandfather gave me. Look, you've been happy enough, so why don't you compensate me a little?"
Huo Mingshan: “…”
Little bunny...
Do you want to get cash back for giving someone a gift?
So this gift... is just for fun?
Huo Feng squinted his thumb and index finger into a slit and asked, "How about it? Give me a little appreciation?"
"How about 1,000? I'm not greedy. I don't want half, one-third..."
"Here, let's give you another 10% discount, 900! A father-son price!"
Huo Mingshan yelled, "Get out!"
Huo Feng's heart trembled at the shouting, and he immediately left the study! Close the door!
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