Chu Yifeng nodded:
“I guess those real estate developers have to be wary of you now.
Don't say anything first.
When you're ready to buy land, show them your face and give them a couple of bucks. They'll be very grateful. That's the way people are."
Bi Yue immediately stretched out her arms, reaching out for a hug like her daughter or son: "You can ask for leave, and discuss it with your team leader. You can take all the leave this year and stay home for the New Year. At worst, you won't have any leave. I'll go see you there in the summer. I'll take the children with me." She added with a long tone:
"I'm begging you. You're the best."
Chu Yifeng patted the woman on the back, feeling quite pleased: "What do you want to take a leave for?"
"I can't bear to leave you."
"Why would you be reluctant?"
"I can't bear to leave anywhere."
"Okay, got it."
As soon as these words came out, Bi Yue immediately let go of Chu Yifeng, jumped off the bed, pointed at the man and ordered:
"Come down quickly, wash your face, brush your teeth, pick up the child and follow me out.
I tell you, you have to help your sister like you did before.
Chu Yifeng, please be more careful. This is our family matter. Come with me to recruit first.
Talent, I am in urgent need of talent now.
You still have to spend money with me."
After saying that, she turned around and sat in front of the dressing table and began to put on makeup, while she was putting on her makeup, she muttered:
"Go wash your face and get ready. Let's go to the Kyoto Hotel. I've rented a conference room and a few rooms there. We can take the kids over. Let's get Mom out to meet some friends and get some fresh air."
You also have to ask your brothers to help me with the house search.
Ai?
I think I shouldn't let my aunt run the farm anymore. Why would she want to endure such hardship? My cousin can also come to Kyoto to study.
I'll find her an agency. There's a gap in the market right now."
Chu Yifeng went to the bathroom without saying anything.
Bi Yue was rubbing her red lips outside, and she seemed to have thought of something and shouted:
"Honey, what kind of car do you like? Does our country allow imported cars to come in?
I'll get you an imported sports car? A Maserati? A red one, it'll be so cool.
I'll get you a few more number six license plates, haha, really cool, you're so handsome..."
Chu Yifeng brushed his teeth in front of the mirror, he felt it was too depressing.
He obviously had everything he needed, but he just made a mistake!
It’s all because of the Bi Tielin incident!
He was turned into a gigolo by his wife.
"Eh? I'm asking you a question. I haven't bought anything there either. How do you report the customs duties? Are you willing to pay? If you don't say anything, I'll ask Chu Yiqing to confirm it."
Chu Yifeng spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth.
He tilted his head and looked at the trash can. In fact, he drove his own car and since many years ago, he has been noticed wherever he goes.
You know, drivers who drive for leaders nowadays are considered good sons-in-law in the eyes of the public. So he has long been accustomed to the looks that young ladies and wives give him.
Is that enough to say?
if……
Chu Yifeng imagined himself driving a red sports car, then entering a restaurant, with a crowd of people watching and pointing at him, asking:
"What kind of car is this?"
After a lot of chatter, there is bound to be a scene. After all, there is always a coincidence in everything:
"Bi Yue, you know the richest woman, right? I wonder if there's a report in the newspaper. Her lover's car. She's so rich, how could she not buy nice things for her husband? One hundred million!"
"No wonder. That man is so handsome, no wonder Bi Yue fell in love with him."
Chu Yifeng shuddered in front of the mirror:
"No, I tell you I don't want it!"
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