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Zhou Xiaotong was so speechless that it took a while before he spoke sorrowfully, "Why? Well, I went to your hometown to please your parents and asked someone to approve the stamping procedures for your house. No reason? "

"The house is covered?" Feng Jun blinked his eyes and said in amazement, "You have done this?"

He was too aware of the difficulty of this matter. The dispute over his family's house was as long as 30 to 40 years ago. From the grandfather to the father, the property rights were unclear. After the lawsuit was won, the execution was also a problem. To unify development, there is too much talk in it.

It can be said that Feng Jun has heard this problem too many times since childhood, and it has become the heart disease of his parents and his second uncle.

Strictly speaking, the Feng family will not have much money to deal with this matter-at least in the eyes of Feng Jun now, only 300,000 to 400,000, is that money?

But before he had no adventures, this was no small sum of money.

I went back to the New Year this year, and my family did not mention this matter. In fact, Feng Jun has already looked away. This matter is not related to the Feng family. It is not difficult for him to deal with this matter. The human relationship is simply not measurable by money.

So he has given up on handling this matter, at least he will not pay too much attention until there is no proper time to intervene, that is, the problem that money can solve is not a problem.

This money is affordable to him now.

But Feng Jun also knew clearly that he could look at the matter indifferently, but in the eyes of his parents and second uncle, nothing could be more important than this matter-money is only one aspect, more importantly, out A breath.

For the deceased grandpa or even grandpa, they have an account.

Old people are nostalgic. For example, Feng Jun can now buy a villa for his parents, and he can also buy a large facade for his parents to run. Money is really not a problem.

But will they be happy? After leaving these neighborhood neighbors and leaving a familiar living environment, can they adapt?

The most important thing is that he has now calculated that his career has been completed, and his parents no longer have to worry about his future. As soon as this pressure is gone, they will really live as long as they want to live.

What Feng Jun thinks is to make them as happy as possible and make them proud of their sons, which is what they should do for their children.

But he really did not expect that Zhou Xiaotong even handled this matter

Zhou Xiaotong saw him in surprise, couldn't help but smile, and spoke proudly, "Not a reason?"

Feng Jun groaned, frowned, and asked questioningly, "I didn't hear them talking to me on the phone."

"They don't know that I did it," Zhou Xiaotong answered very simply, "I asked people to say hello to Yunyuan City, and asked them to handle the planning of Chaoyang's old city district, and clearly point out your home, otherwise some projects will not smoothly."

Feng Jun blinked his eyes and reacted a little. "That means my parents didn't know it was your credit?"

If Zhou Xiaotong didn't show his parents, he didn't get a call from his parents, it's not surprising.

It was something that the Feng family had been staring at for decades. It was normal to continue to drag on, but suddenly it was normal to have eyebrows.

This is definitely a happy event, but for Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi, the son is outside and has his own situation. It is okay to talk about this at home earlier and later.

"Why should I let them know?" Zhou Xiaotong looked at him with a smile, "As long as you understand in your heart, will it?"

Feng Jun nodded bitterly with a smile. As an exquisite person, he must admit that this is really personal.

Human relations are not big, but the conversion into money is only 300,000 or 400,000, or two brothers Feng Wenhui and Feng Wencheng.

But the relationship is not small, his parents are happy, which is more important than anything.

The most important thing is that Zhou Xiaotong's love is quietly sent, and his parents will think that this is the result of their hard work. The sense of accomplishment of "observing the cloud and seeing the moon" can bring them the greatest. happy.

Feng Jun had to admit that Zhou Xiaotong's hand really hit his weakness.

There are really a lot of cattle in Beijing. This kind of position and operation is really too coquettish.

As long as he wants to be an exquisite person, this account must be recognized.

Of course, if he didn't want to be an exquisite person, no one could force him, but this was against his original intention.

Seeing him nodding, Zhou Xiaotong couldn't help but feel a sense of pride: I said, who can escape my palm?

You are neither seeking name nor profit, or asking for a conscience?

Of course, she also understood the reason that it was enough to see that he did not respond. In order to prevent making people anxious, she smiled a little. "This is just my intention, you don't have to take it seriously."

"Enough is enough," Feng Jun stopped her from continuing to speak. This woman was really terrible, and the effort to figure out people's hearts was too strong.

Those who can play philately in Beijing really don't just have a good family background, they are almost impossible.

So he spoke very unhappy, "I can shoot you once, only once. Are you sure it is now?"

Zhou Xiaotong nodded with a smile, "Of course, now, I am very sure."

"I suggest you think about it seriously," Feng Jun glanced at her coldly. He now realizes the woman's difficulty, so he must warn him seriously.

"Don't think that you can let me take the first shot, there will be a second time, it is impossible to be a man not to be too confident."

Zhou Xiaotong's face changed slightly, and she really thought so. In fact, she thought she had grasped each other's weaknesses-this person cares about the parents, so she can ask him to move him for the first time the second time.

Unfortunately, she was smart and Feng Jun was not stupid, and gave a serious warning directly.

At this time, I saw Zhou Xiaotong's ability to change the machine. After she was stunned for a while, she changed her mind decisively. "Well, I will take back this opportunity I just said. I will keep it first."

Feng Jun glanced at her with a smile, "Someone knows it without trust, you turn your head really fast."

Now that he has regretted it a little, this week Xiaotong is not an ordinary one. If he can pay back his favor, it is not unacceptable for him to help treat another person. It is always better than the stranger conditions she proposed.

"Only women and villains are hard to support," Zhou Xiaotong was not ashamed but proud, she scorned herself proudly, "I am a woman, I can't say that I have the power to speak is not counted, but before there is no result, it is nothing , Are you right? "

Feng Jun gave a thumbs up, "I admire you, really."

"You don't have to excite me, it's useless," Zhou Xiaotong shook his head disapprovingly, without any embarrassment.

The next moment, she looked at Feng Jun strangely, "Hah, do you regret it? Reminder reminds me? So, let me think about it, why do you regret it?"

Then her eyes lit up and spoke proudly, "I thought, you must feel that you can do more difficult things, that is to say, treating a vegetative person is actually not your upper limit, and it is likely to be a mere effort."

She looked up and down Feng Jun's eyes, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "I'm getting more and more curious about you."

Feng Jun was said to have been thinking about it, and glanced at her angrily, "To be honest, people are too smart to be good."

"Haha," Zhou Xiaotong pointed at him triumphantly, and smiled. "Look, I'm right, I'm going to be annoyed."

Feng Jun's face was even darker. For this kind of person, he also had a considerable headache.

Just at this embarrassing time, Ga yelled out, and the two looked sideways, but the crow flew with flapping wings.

It hovered unceasingly in the air, and the target was a black dog on the ground. The black dog was tied with a leash and was caught in the hands of a white-haired old man.

The crow kept plopping down, and the black dog barked at the sky, knowing at a glance that these two didn't start to deal with it today.

The old man is not tall, but he is a face of flesh. He raised his hand and pointed at the crow, his expression was very fierce, "You are mourning again, believe it or not, I will kill you with an air gun?"

The crow yelled again. Obviously, it could feel the unfriendlyness of the other person's tone, but it didn't dare to provoke humans. It could only curse a few words and then flew a little higher.

When the black dog saw that it had risen, it called twice, and then ran to Feng Jun's courtyard. Although the speed was not fast, but the pace was brisk, it was obviously in a good mood.

Feng Jun was a little speechless about this result, but he hadn't gotten attacked yet. Zhou Xiaotong slapped him on the shoulder with a smile, "Hey, Master, people want to make you a bird."

Feng Jun glanced at her helplessly, "I said, anyway, you are also a goddess-level beauty, can you speak so rogue?"

Zhou Xiaotong looked at him and said with a smile, "Your brain is really complicated. Isn't this crow a bird you keep?"

Feng Jun gave her a cold look ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ whispered, "I have nothing to say to you, a rogue."

Once upon a time, he was also a girl everywhere, but for Xiaotong last week, it was really a bit passive-not that the language skills are not enough, but this woman he can't sway.

At this moment, the old man with white hair made a loud voice, and the voice was quite loud, "Boy, did you raise this bird?"

Feng Jun glanced at him, and he was really upset with the other's tone, "It's nested in my yard, what do you say?"

"Are you taking gunpowder?" The old white-haired man was furious. "Aren't young people talking right now?"

Feng Jun glanced at him, and he didn't even bother to say anything-I have seen Yi Lao Mai Lao, but I have never seen such a self-righteous.

He did n’t speak, and the old man had to go. “I ’m telling you, if you raise it, you ’re tied to a chain. If you do n’t, you will get an air gun and kill it!”

Feng Jun hadn't had time to speak yet, Zhou Xiaotong spoke out, and she spoke coldly, "Is the father so angry?"