Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Zhanbo, who knew what he was talking about, was so nervous that even his explanations were incoherent: "Uncle, I'm not, I don't, I just..."

"It's okay, don't be nervous."

Father Lin is much more stable than the young man in the apartment, and he has already adjusted himself without anyone's explanation.

"Young people do tend to be more nervous when things happen, and it's understandable if they make a slip of the tongue."

He hooked his hand towards Zhan Bo: "Come on, Zhan Bo, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Before Zhan Bo could reply, Lin's father looked at his wife again: "And you, it's okay if you are a child who is not sensible. You are still undecided at this age, and you make jokes in front of the younger generation all day long."

Mother Lin pursed her lips with a hint of dissatisfaction: "I haven't seen Guaiguai for a long time, so I feel excited."

Father Lin just patted the sofa next to him: "No matter how excited you are, you can't be so unstable. We don't dare to rush. If you have anything to do, sit down and talk slowly."

"Old fashioned."

Mother Lin murmured something in a low voice, but still obediently pulled Wan Yu to sit next to Father Lin.

Guan Gu on the side said in a low voice: "It seems that Wan Yu's father has a very good impression of Zhan Bo. Zhan Bo and Wan Yu only dated for two days and he was not angry at all when he called him father-in-law."

"well."

Youyou and Ziqiao sighed, and they sang in harmony.

"Innocent."

"Too naive."

"My wife is so naive."

"My wife is too naive."

"Mrs. Mrs...."

"Are you two dissatisfied that there are too few scenes and you have nothing to talk about, or are you trying to help improve the word count?"

Guangu rolled his eyes at Youyou and Ziqiao: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Youyou and Ziqiao made small gestures to Guan Gu, and then they pointed to the balcony.

Guangu nodded understandingly, and the three of them walked quietly towards the balcony.

Seeing these three guys sneaking around, Meijia must have something up her sleeve, so she followed them on tiptoe.

As soon as the three of them reached the balcony, Qiao, who was on the back foot, let out a long sigh: "I think Zhan Bo will be in trouble today."

"Why?"

Hearing this, Guan Gu became more and more confused: "Although Zhan Bo's wrong words just now did make him less favorable, I don't think Wanyu's father is angry at all."

Ziqiao smiled contemptuously when he heard this: "Ah, naive."

Youyou continued: "Too naive."

"Mrs……"

"That's enough for you two!"

Guan Gu said angrily: "How long has this been, and you are still playing riddles?"

"Say it quickly!"

"All right."

Youyou patted Guan Gu on the shoulder and said: "Guan Guan, you may not understand. Chinese culture is extensive and profound. There is an idiom in it, which is to refer to the mulberry tree and curse the huai tree."

Guan Gu suddenly realized: "Oh, pointing at mulberry trees and scolding huai trees...what does that mean?"

"It means..."

Ziqiao and Youyou, two people with low levels of education, got stuck at the words. They didn't know how to explain the meaning of the word to Guan Gu in a simple and crude way.

"I know! I know!"

Meijia came over and said: "The meaning of referring to Sang and scolding Huai is: if you are embarrassed to call your partner a three-second man, you should scold the TV for why it broadcasts the 100-meter race for so long."

"ah?"

Guangu's face was full of shock.

"Forehead……"

Youyou mused: "Although the example Meijia gave is a bit perverse, the general meaning is correct."

"...I really want to pretend I don't understand."

Guan Gu sighed: "So you think that what Wanyu's father just criticized Wanyu's mother was not actually meant for Wanyu's mother, but was instead a way of criticizing Huai and secretly expressing his dissatisfaction?"

"Um."

Ziqiao and Youyou nodded heavily.

"Is it possible that this is just a wild imagination of the two of you, but in fact, it doesn't mean this at all?"

Meijia muttered in a low voice: "Wanyu's father is such a rich and super boss, so he shouldn't be so arrogant and oblique in his words, right?"

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

"The bigger the boss, the more roundabout they are when talking, and they never know what they mean."

Zi Qiao put on a well-informed look and held out three fingers: "If there are only three types of people in this world who can't speak well, they are leaders, bosses, and semen women.

“These three types of people like to talk in a roundabout way, and then let the people under their control or the licking dog spend their time guessing their thoughts.

“And the extent to which they don’t speak well to others is often positively correlated with their power status, money, wealth, and appearance.

"Do you know why this is?"

The three Guan Gu shook their heads.

Zi Qiao smiled proudly, and at this moment, Teacher Xiao Bu, who loved to teach others, came online again: "This is because talking like this can not only enhance their strength, but also make them appear unpredictable.

"And if something goes wrong, or things develop beyond expectations, they can also completely throw the blame away. They didn't mean it at all, and the other party misunderstood their words.

"For this reason, they specially packaged this behavior in one word, which is what we often call [high emotional intelligence speech]."

Zi Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Don't think that there are not many people who don't talk about people. You can think about it and have you ever seen school leaders, rich people, actors, agents and publishers who like to criticize and beat around the bush like this? edit."

Seeing the three people lost in thought, he spread his hands and said: "What do you think of what I said now..."

"It makes sense!"

Guangu, Youyou and Meijia nodded in agreement.

Although there are still many normal people in this world, the impression of weirdos and idiots will always be more profound.

So when they thought about it just now, their minds were full of the kind of people Ziqiao said.

So, Wanyu's father...

Guangu reacted now, and he said anxiously: "So, isn't Zhanbo in danger now?"

Youyou carefully put her head back to the living room. She glanced at Zhanbo who was still laughing foolishly, and her tone became a little more anxious.

"It's not the most dangerous thing. The most dangerous thing is that Zhanbo doesn't realize how dangerous he is now."

"What should we do?"

Meijia said very loyally: "We can't just watch Zhanbo fail in ignorance and do nothing, right?"

Everyone groaned, they rubbed their chins, and fell into deep thought.

"Got it!"

Guan Gu adjusted his glasses and said excitedly: "If we can let Zhanbo show more of his advantages in front of Wanyu's father, then can we save his favorability in Wanyu's father's heart?"

"That makes sense."

"Reliable."

"I agree."

"Then the question is here." Ziqiao asked simply and directly, "For Wanyu's father, what advantages can Zhanbo have?"

"Uh..."

Everyone fell into deep thought again

...

Nanfeng on the sofa heard Ziqiao's thoughts, and his eyes couldn't help twitching slightly.

He glanced at Zhanbo, who was very restrained but could still chat with Lin's father smoothly. He immediately wanted to go to the balcony to tell Ziqiao and others not to act rashly.

To be honest, their idea is good. Helping to show Zhanbo's advantages is very useful, whether it is to help in times of trouble or to add icing on the cake.

But Nanfeng is quite skeptical about the execution ability of these four guys.

It's just that he can't protect himself now, so it's really hard to find time to stop Ziqiao and others' behavior.

Now I can only hope that they are more reliable.

In addition...

[Is there anyone who can save me first?]

Nanfeng looked at Lin's mother who was sitting next to him and asking questions. She still had a smile on her face, but she couldn't stop wailing in her heart.

"Nanfeng."

Even though there was Zeng Xiaoxian as a comparison, Lin's mother was very satisfied with Zhanbo, but she was most satisfied with Nanfeng.

She asked eagerly: "What do you do?"

"Aunt, I have my own dubbing studio. I usually make some small investments, and I will do some self-media related work when I am free."

Nanfeng couldn't figure it out. The current situation should be that Zhanbo should face Wanyu's parents at the same time. Why is Wanyu's mother inexplicably pestering him, asking questions like asking her son-in-law.

And the look in Wanyu's mother's eyes when she looked at him was too familiar to Nanfeng. The middle-aged lady of the residents' committee always had this look when she wanted to introduce him to someone.

[Oh my god, it's a good thing Yumo is not here now, otherwise this is going to be a big deal. 】

He really wanted to find someone to save him, but Yifei was only concerned about Zhanbo, and Teacher Zeng had already gone to the bathroom to wash up and tidy up his image.

Ziqiao and the other four... Nanfeng was thankful that they didn't cause trouble.

"Open a dubbing studio? And invest in self-media?"

Lin's mother smiled even more happily: "Very good, very good, you are really young and promising.

"By the way, you can pay attention to the company ByteDance. I am very optimistic about the software they will launch in the second half of the year.

"The Internet and short videos are getting more and more popular now. In another ten years, this company may surpass our family."

"Thank you, aunt."

Nanfeng saw that Wanyu's mother casually said an insider information, and he couldn't help but touch his nose, and the idea of ​​finding a reason to leave in his heart was swept away.

Don't think that Wanyu's mother just said a sentence lightly. If this operation is done well, who knows how much money you can make.

The only drawback is that my aunt thinks too highly of herself.

【The small investment I mentioned is really just a small investment! 】

[Can a company of ByteDance's size be followed just because you ask me to? ! ! ]

[Can this company follow me first! ! ! ]

At this moment, Nanfeng felt like a mountain of gold was thrown in front of him, but he couldn't move it no matter what.

[Nanfeng: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~~]

Mother Lin then asked Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, where is your home, how many people are there in your family?"

"Mom!"

Wanyu couldn't listen any longer, she pulled Mother Lin's arm, and whispered shyly: "I said Zhanbo is my boyfriend, what are you doing?"

Mother Lin blinked in confusion: "I know, but isn't Zhanbo chatting with your dad? Your dad is enough to support the scene, one more or one less is not much.

"Then what's wrong with me chatting with a handsome guy and enjoying my eyes?"

"Then there's no need for you to ask about his age, work and home address right away.

"Are you chatting or checking the household registration?"

Wan Yu said angrily: "Do you know that I am embarrassed by what you do? Can't you ask Nan Feng some normal questions?"

"Normal questions..."

Mother Lin thought for a moment, then turned to Nanfeng and asked, "Nanfeng, what do you think of the Fed's interest rate cut this time?"

"The dollar is gradually losing its dominance. What impact will this have on the international financial situation? As an international bank, how can we maximize our own interests?

"In which year do you think the next Great Depression will occur? What are the specific triggers?"

"Uh..."

Nanfeng was speechless.

If he could answer these questions himself, how could he live in the Love Apartment?

I should live on Wall Street!

Nanfeng seriously doubted whether Wanyu's mother could answer these questions herself?

"I know what you are thinking. Don't worry. I will definitely not ask you questions that I don't understand."

Mother Lin said with a smile, "In fact, before giving birth to Wanyu, I had just completed my doctorate in finance at Harvard.

"After giving birth to Wanyu, I have not been idle. Sometimes Wanyu's father has to ask me for my opinion. "

Here it comes