"Rent?" Yan Feng frowned.

"Xiao Meng, what do you do for a living? Why haven't you bought a house yet?"

Damn it! Your question sounds a bit like "why not eat ground meat".

Do you think that young people with rural registered permanent residence now go out to work and can buy an apartment in the city?

"My main business is insurance, and I also do some part-time jobs on the side, such as this consultant and that consultant. They are all empty titles and not worth mentioning.

This is my business card. By the way, Master Yan, have you bought insurance? Do you want to consider adding more protection for your later life?" Meng Lang asked with a smile.

Everyone: "..."

Is it appropriate for you to sell insurance in this situation?

Are young people so enterprising?

Seeing Meng Lang showing that familiar smile that made people tickle their teeth again, Yan Weiwei was completely relieved.

This guy can always use all kinds of weird excuses to get people out of things that shouldn't be said or don't want to be said...

But... this guy seemed to have said it on the train.

It's not a good thing to have him take the initiative to sell insurance...

Meng Lang expressed this.

It allows me, an insurance sales consultant who is not doing his job properly, to take the initiative to tailor-make and sell insurance for others.

One kind is hopeless.

One kind is one that one does not want to save.

From this aspect, his insurance sales are, to a certain extent, no less than the "judgment" of the Lord of Hell...

"Insurance?"

Yan Feng looked at the business card in his hand with the logo of China Life Insurance and "Sales Consultant Meng Lang" written on it, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven, old man, I never think it is necessary to buy insurance.

What's yours is yours, not yours, and forcing it can easily backfire." Yan Fengyi pointed out.

In his eyes, Meng Lang has been completely labeled as a suitor who "doesn't belong to the right family" and whose family background and personal abilities are all unsatisfactory.

Such people either covet Yan Weiwei's beauty, or they want to take a shortcut in life by being with a rich woman. No matter what, Yan Feng does not think that this is a suitable candidate for his wife.

Although he is a wife, naturally not everyone can catch the eye of the Yan family when it comes to recruiting a son-in-law.

Not to mention being the best among people, you must have outstanding abilities in at least one aspect and be able to become Yan Weiwei's "good wife" to be considered a passing grade.

"Hey! Master Yan, you are wrong. Insurance means preparing for tomorrow today, preparing for death when you are alive, parents preparing for their children, and preparing children when they are young.

It is true that life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth and honor are in the sky, but there are also misfortunes and misfortunes, unexpected events!

You never know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident, right?

Of course, if Master Yan can think this way, he must be an open-minded person. He takes life and death lightly, so fame and wealth should be taken lightly!"

As soon as Meng Lang spoke, Yan Feng's expression immediately changed.

"Hiss~"

Everyone present was stunned.

There was something in Yan Feng's words, and there was obviously something in Meng Lang's words, and he was rude in his remarks.

Everyone can see that the reason why Yan Feng puts all his hopes on Yan Weiwei is for the reputation and inheritance of Twelve Road Tan Leg.

It's okay to say it's for the family. If you insist that it's for fame and fortune, of course it's not an exaggeration...

But who is Yan Feng? He is a well-known figure in the circle, and the Yan family is a family with a long tradition of martial arts. The city of Anxi will tremble with every step of his feet.

How dare you, a junior, speak so rudely to a big boss?

Should we say that we don’t know how high the sky is, or that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?

Even Yan Weiwei, who had lowered her head to deal with the food, couldn't help but raise her head again in astonishment and stared at Meng Lang strangely.

Hey, hey! I know you are here to help me, but I didn’t expect you to be so firm in your stance. You would actually fight me right away?

And why do I feel that you are more hostile to our old man than me?

Illusion?

Yan Weiwei's expression was a little complicated, she was half moved and half helpless.

Meng Lang is a capable person, but he is unreliable at ordinary times, but at critical moments he is really good!

"Hahaha!" When the atmosphere in the scene was awkward and solemn, Kong Wu, who was beside Meng Lang, suddenly patted Meng Lang on the shoulder.

That force almost knocked Meng Lang under the table.

"Haha! What a funny little guy. I didn't expect young people today to have such courage. Uncle Yan, we are getting old, haha!"

Kong Wu obviously wanted to ease the atmosphere and give Yan Feng a step down.

Although Yan Feng's face looked ugly, he was an elder and it was not easy for him to argue with his juniors over just one word.

What's more, Yan Weiwei finally agreed to participate in the mountain climbing meeting. If this caused her to walk away, it would be really not worth the gain.

"Well! We are indeed getting old and haven't gone out for a long time..." Yan Feng was obviously still angry.

The implication behind the words is that if he had gone out and walked around more, he wouldn't have allowed a junior to be so presumptuous in front of him.

"Yes, old man, you should go out and walk more. The world is really changing with each passing day.

Many high technologies can completely solve most of the problems that have troubled ordinary people in the past. For example..."

Meng Lang glanced at Yan Feng.

"It can do in vitro fertilization... If you want a boy, you can ask for a boy, if you want a girl, you can ask for a girl..."

"Pfft!" Yan Weiwei couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of tea.

Everyone: "..."

Originally, several people present felt that because Yan Weiwei suddenly brought a man back this time, there might be some ambiguous relationship between the two.

This time, this idea was directly eliminated.

If you have any thoughts about Yan Weiwei, when you meet her for the first time, you should describe her future father-in-law in public...

No matter how wonderful the brain circuitry is, people would not commit suicide like this, right?

How does this look like you are here to get married?
Chapter completed!