"Xiao Feng, I heard... you were expelled from school two years ago. Didn't you leave Jiangcheng?"
"Yeah! You came back a few months ago?"
"Oh...you can't survive outside?"
Lin Xiaoxue mocked: "Then why did you come to Fengcheng? Don't tell me it's just to give you something."
"work!"
Xiao Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and responded.
"Ouch!"
Lin Xiaoxue laughed: "We have known each other since we were young, can you please stop being so arrogant in your words?"
"You are still working, what else can you do?"
"Do something big."
Xiao Feng smiled.
"Haha...it's so funny to me."
Lin Xiaoxue covered her mouth and laughed forward and backward.
"I don't care what method you use, you must get the project back."
Suddenly, Lin Fugui opened the door with a cold face and came in, followed by a man in a suit.
"Mr. Lin, there's nothing I can do about it."
The man in the suit looked sad: "This is the intention of Mr. Sun of Baoli Company. Who dares to offend him?"
Baoli Company? Isn’t that Zhu Hongyan’s company?
Xiao Feng listened quietly and did not interrupt.
"Didn't you agree to use our company? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
Lin Fugui said angrily: "The decoration materials are all ready. If we cancel it, we will lose at least several million."
"Hey, Mr. Lin, just think of it as a waste of money and avoid disaster."
The man in the suit grinned and said, "It's not like you don't know who Sun Debiao is."
"Mr. Zhu gave him the responsibility for the project. He found a small company and heard that the price was less than half of ours."
Lin Fugui was so angry that he had a headache, but there was nothing he could do.
You get what you pay for when it comes to decoration materials. He has already lowered the price to the lowest, and it's still half the price. It must be a defective product.
"Mr. Lin, there is one more thing."
"What's up?"
"Then...then Sun Debiao said that after the renovation is completed, it will still be charged to our company."
"What?"
Lin Fugui was shocked, he was being taken advantage of.
Sun Debiao was receiving kickbacks, but if there was a problem with the decoration, his company would have to take responsibility.
"It's so bullying. This Sun Debiao is simply a bastard."
"Dad, what's going on?"
Lin Xiaoxue asked hurriedly.
"Xiaoxue, we've caused trouble again."
Lin Fugui explained the matter in detail.
Lin Xiaoxue said, "Dad, don't get angry. I'm going to talk to Mr. Guo. He and Sun Debiao are friends, so we should be able to talk."
"Oh, that's the best."
Lin Fugui held his daughter's hand and smiled: "My daughter has to be promising. If this matter is solved, dad will reward you one hundred thousand yuan."
"Second uncle, can you help me?"
Xiao Feng asked.
"How can you help?"
Lin Xiaoxue said sarcastically: "What? Are you going to kneel down and kowtow to others? How funny."
"I'm not kidding."
Xiao Feng said seriously: "I know Mr. Zhu from Baoli Company..."
"Yes, I know you too, but do they know you?"
Lin Xiaoxue rolled her eyes: "You are such a big man, but your words and actions are still so unreliable."
"I beg you, can a migrant worker from out of town come to a provincial capital to get some local knowledge?"
Xiao Feng was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked at Lin Fugui: "Second uncle, I..."
"Okay, okay, don't mention it anymore."
"Let's go home for dinner, and I'll have two drinks with my second uncle in the evening, haha..."
Lin Fugui patted him on the shoulder and naturally didn't believe what he said.
The Lin family lives in the urban area, in a townhouse of more than 200 square meters.
Lin Fugui can be considered a capable person if he can live in a villa in Fengcheng.
After returning to Lin's house, his wife Zhang Ping was quite enthusiastic.
"Hey? Are there guests? Sit down quickly. Sit down quickly."
"What guest? He is Xiao Feng, a child from the former orphanage."
Lin Xiaoxue said neither coldly nor hotly.
"Orphanage?"
Zhang Ping, who had been smiling just now, immediately changed her face.
Lin Fugui smiled awkwardly: "Ah...what's wrong..."
"Xiao Feng is here to give me something. I'm celebrating my birthday, so my eldest sister brought me something."
"What can she take?"
Zhang Ping sneered: "Last time it was a shirt, what is it this time? Underpants?"
"Haha...Mom, have you guessed it?"
Lin Xiaoxue laughed.
"Second uncle, Aunt Lin brought this to you from me."
Xiao Feng took out the cotton hat.
"Look, what did I say?"
Zhang Ping looked contemptuous: "Oh, these are not as good as underpants? I said they are expensive."
"Okay, just say a few words less, I think it's fine."
Lin Fugui didn't choose, but put on a hat and tried it.
"How's it going? Does it look good?"
"It looks good. It's blue. Why didn't she give me a green one? It's so bright."
Zhang Ping pursed her lips.
"What are you talking about?"
Lin Fugui didn't want to do it anymore. He was raised by Lin Shufen since he was a child, and his sister and brother had a very close relationship.
"By the way, uncle, Aunt Lin also asked me to send you some supplements."
When Xiao Feng saw this situation, he took out a bag of things from his bag and placed it on the table.
"What supplement?"
Zhang Ping opened it and saw two blood-red ginseng roots inside.
Ginseng is not big, about the size of an adult woman's hand, but its shape resembles that of a child.
"Hey, what age are we in, and you still give us radishes?"
She shook her head and laughed: "You can buy this stuff at the morning market for a hundred yuan a basket."
"Second Aunt, this is a century-old ginseng, more than two hundred years old."
These two ginseng sticks were a good gift from Wu Zheng.
He originally wanted to use it as medicinal materials, but when this happened, he had to find some face for Lin Shufen.
"Okay, don't do it for her."
Zhang Ping conveniently remained beside him, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Okay, let's eat and eat."
Lin Fugui hurriedly smoothed things over, and it finally calmed down.
During dinner, Lin Fugui took a bottle of good wine with some seahorse, wolfberry, etc. soaked in it.
"Xiao Feng, this is good wine, come and fill it up."
He opened the bottle and the aroma of wine immediately hit his nostrils.
Zhang Ping and Lin Xiaoxue rolled their eyes, unable to take advantage of this brat.
"Dad, you are so generous."
Lin Xiaoxue groaned: "This is the special wine given to you by Mr. Guo. A bottle costs tens of thousands of yuan. You are usually reluctant to drink it."
"That's right. Xiao Feng is not an outsider. It would be good to drink some powder."
Zhang Ping immediately put away the wine and brought over another bottle of Sanbai.
"You guys..."
"Second uncle, it's okay."
Xiao Feng didn't care and took the initiative to pour him wine.
"Sorry, I made you laugh."
Lin Fugui's face turned red and he glared at Zhang Ping fiercely.
After finishing half a glass of wine, Lin Fugui asked with a smile: "Xiao Feng, you came to Fengcheng to find a job, right?"
"Second uncle, I am..."
"I know it all!"
As soon as Xiao Feng opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Lin Fugui.
"Don't worry, my second uncle will definitely help you find a decent job and try his best to help you make more money."
"It's not easy for you either. You're helpless. Don't be polite when you get to my second uncle."
"Thank you, uncle."
Regardless of whether it was true or false, these words made Xiao Feng feel warm in his heart.
"I originally wanted you to come to my company, but my company has been having financial problems recently.