Yang Junhao stood up and went to greet his father Yang Fu's family, but Du Feng couldn't sit still. Although he had a sworn friendship with Yang Fu's family, they had only met two or three times.

The first time they met, Du Feng saved the old man's life, and they became close friends. The second time, at Dean Xu's Noble Hospital, but the Yang Fuji family didn't see Du Feng, who was in the same ward as Yang Qian, at that time. The third time

, Du Feng entered Q City Prison just to persuade Zheng Tianyu and Wen Laoer. During that period, Yang Fujia visited him.

"Look at how nervous you are, my eldest brother can still eat you?" Yang Qian laughed and motioned for him to sit down.

Du Feng smiled back but did not sit down.

A few minutes later, under the guidance of Yang Junhao, the Yang Fuji family hurriedly entered the living room like a trot.

"Ahem!" As soon as they entered the living room, the Yang Fujia family couldn't help but choked on the smoke and coughed several times.

However, he quickly regained his smile and shouted softly: "Brother Du!" and walked towards Du Feng.

Du Feng and him held hands tightly. The age difference between the two was nearly twenty years. They were generations apart in an absolute sense, but there was not much sense of separation between them.

"Brother Yang!" Du Feng held Yang Fujia's hand, the middle-aged man's strong and strong hand, which was full of warmth.

"Hurry up and sit down! How long have you been here? Let me tell you, as soon as Junhao called, I immediately canceled the afternoon client meeting. Hahaha!" Yang Fujia waved his hand in an inviting gesture.

The two were seated separately as the guest of honour, and Yang Fujia nodded to Jin Snake as a greeting.

"There's no need to miss work because of this trivial matter. Brother Yang is really out of touch!" Du Feng felt guilty. The clients of the Yang Fuji family who could meet in person must be giant businessmen with tens of millions in transactions.

"It's okay. I've been thinking about meeting you for half a year. Now that you're here, what else can you do to meet those customers? Besides, there are many opportunities to talk business and make friends." Yang Fujia's smile was sincere.

The clear crow's feet at the corners of the eyes can't be concealed in the smiling face.

"Me too, I'm just too busy!" Du Feng said feeling ashamed. He had stayed in City S several times, and now that he thought about it, he was a bit confused for not coming to visit.

"It's a good thing for young people to be busy! I heard from Junhao that you opened a hotel in Japan, but I'm wondering, what kind of store did you open there? The Chinese open a shop in Japan, and it's simply a luxury to make money like a kid.

!" Yang Fujia has never cooperated with R himself. He is a patriot. No matter how much funds and sincerity the other party has, he will not blink an eye.

Sometimes his subordinates tried to persuade him to take those big orders and money, but no one could resist.

But he insists on his own principles, and one sentence represents everything: I am not short of that little money!

"I'm going to help a friend. Sister Qiancai asked me just now." Du Feng scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.

"Shout! Call me Sister Qian, tsk tsk! Hahaha!" Yang Qian covered her mouth and laughed. She didn't expect Du Feng, a bastard, to be so well-behaved in front of the Yang Fuji family.

"Stop talking nonsense! Qianqian, go, there is a Ford Blue cigar in the drawer of my desk, go get it for me!" The Yang Fuji family couldn't hide their excitement after seeing Du Feng, and they didn't know how to express it.

Yang Qian did not move: "Brother, didn't you stop smoking? Didn't you quit smoking?"

"I'm here to suck Brother Du, go ahead! There are so many questions about what you can say!" Yang Fujia waved his hand.

Yang Qian had to obey the order, got up and left the living room.

"Ford blue? If I remember correctly, it should be American cigarettes, right?" Du Feng is a smoker, but he will not deliberately spend too much time studying these.

Sometimes, the effect of cigarettes is unmatched. Of course, in Du Feng's view, expensive and cheap are just different tastes.

"That's right! An American friend of mine gave it to me when he came here last time. It's a limited edition! I've been reluctant to smoke it, so I just wanted to wait for you to come and give it to you." Yang Fujia's conversation was decent, and Quan

If a wealthy person has enough attainments in life, he will appear to be approachable.

"Brother, you are so polite!" Du Feng smiled awkwardly, thinking that he could save someone's life without hitting himself, but he actually became an ancestor-level figure in the eyes of others.

Yang Qian quickly took out the cigarettes. The exquisite outer packaging, although not gold-plated or silver-plated, was not much different.

"How about you give it a try! I don't know if you have ever smoked cigars, but this thing is much more powerful than ordinary cigarettes." Yang Fujia ordered Yang Qian to take out the cigarette case and hand it to Du Feng.

"From this point of view, I am a guest. But you and I have a brotherhood. If the elder brother doesn't take it, how dare I?" Du Feng pushed the cigarette back and said with a gentlemanly smile.

"Okay! Haha! Okay! To be honest, I have been quitting smoking for a while. Since I am happy today, I will take one. However, I may not be able to smoke the whole one. I just want to accompany you."

Yang Fujia took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and Yang Qian handed the cigarette box to Du Feng again.

Du Feng no longer resisted, first stood up and lit a cigar for Yang Fujia, then sat down and lit his own cigar.

Judging from the past of Yang Fuji's family, he has definitely been a smoker for decades. Du Feng just said he wanted to quit smoking. Du Feng didn't know why. Now he can't help but cough violently after taking a sip. It seems that he is not in good health.

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"Brother, since you are not feeling well, don't force yourself. If we make this place a mess, we will poison others." Du Feng said with concern.

Yang Fujia coughed several times again and waved his hands gently: "I really can't enjoy it. Now I am becoming more and more sensitive to cigarettes. I'm sorry!"

Yang Qian took the cigar, cut off the small burning part with a cigarette cutter, and then put the remaining half to one side.

Du Feng really liked the taste of the cigarette, but he still cut it out like him.

"Aren't you too busy now? Then you have to stay with me all the time. I am getting older and my health is not very good. I can leave the tedious affairs to them. I have free time.

How about we go for a walk or something together when the time comes?" Yang Fujia expressed his feelings, but the implication was that he hoped Du Feng could stay with him, and if he could help him a little, that would be the best.

Yang Junhao looked at Du Feng eagerly, waiting for his answer. Isn't that what he meant by leaving him alone?

Du Feng smiled slightly: "With all due respect, I no longer help those who fight and kill. If you ask me to be a bodyguard, I can't do it."

"No, no, no! I don't mean what I meant before. Ours is such a large group company, and there are many places to employ people. It's up to you to do whatever you like!" Yang Fujia waved his hand and replied.

"I really haven't thought about this now. I'm going to take her to see a doctor. It may take a long time at Dean Xu's Noble Hospital." Du Feng glanced at the Golden Snake. The Golden Snake said nothing and smiled without showing its teeth.

It's very reminiscent of Xiaojiabiyu.

"Is this your girlfriend?" Yang Fujia looked at Jin She again. The beauty of the young lady in front of him was no worse than that of Yang Qian, or even more beautiful.

Yang Qian was the first to say: "I said, we are just ordinary friends. Humph!"

The implication is, Du Feng looks at such a beautiful woman like a vase but does not pursue her? No one would believe it!

"Friend! Okay! I think you can live here with me. It's easy to get in and out. If necessary, you can have Dean Xu come to visit. I have a very good relationship with him." The Yang Fujia family made the final decision and did not ask for answers this time.

, a tone that brooks no refutation.

"Then...then we won't refuse!" Du Feng had no reason to refuse. He was invited with great kindness. How could he try to take advantage of their kindness?

Su Su trotted into the living room: "It's time to eat!"

"Let's go! Try Xiao Liu's cooking. I just eat her food and think it's delicious!" Yang Fujia stood up with a smile. The Xiao Liu he mentioned was the Yang family's royal chef, a man in his forties.

middle-aged woman.

Everyone gathered in the restaurant, and there was a big table full of people, but it was also very lively.

"Why isn't Xia Man back yet?" Yang Fujia glanced at the people at the dinner table and asked in a low voice when one person was not there.

"Oh! She took Binbin to the library today. She probably won't be able to come back before dark!" Mrs. Yang replied.

"Then we won't wait for the two of them! Let's eat first!" The Yang Fuji family called to the cook Sister Liu: "Xiao Liu, prepare Xia Man and Bin Bin's favorite dishes later, please excuse me!"

Sister Liu agreed and continued into the kitchen to clean up.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Du Feng was filled with emotion. He never imagined that Sister Liu, a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance, could actually cook delicious dishes similar to the Manchu-Han banquet.

"Our family is basically very simple, especially the food. Today my eldest brother is entertaining you, and we are going to enjoy it too!" Yang Qian licked her mouth, and she and Su Su were almost salivating.

"We have agreed that while we live here, such luxury will not happen again." Du Feng has always felt deeply guilty. The whole family is so enthusiastic, which makes him not know what to do.

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"Eat!" In order to avoid more embarrassment, Yang Fujia was the first to pick up the chopsticks.

It can be said that it is the first time in Du Feng's life to enjoy such a sumptuous meal at home, and the protagonists today are him and Jin Snake. Everyone is surrounding them, especially him, who is not too proud of himself.

It will be lost if the national leader comes in person.

This is a big rule at the wine table, regardless of work matters. The proposal to let Du Feng join the Fujia Group was not mentioned again here. Unless Yang Fujia, the head of the family, said it, no one else had the guts to say anything else, otherwise it would definitely happen

It made him very dissatisfied, and the rules could not be broken.

The Yang Fuji family drank a lot today. The more they drank, the worse their cough became. Anyone's advice was useless.

Mrs. Yang and Su Su left the wine table after having had enough wine and food. Currently, there were five people in front of the table, Yang Fujia and Du Feng, as well as Yang Junhao, Yang Qian and Jin She.

"Brother, I wanted to talk to you all night long, but it seems I can't do that now. I can't stand this cough! Cough cough!" The Yang Fujia family coughed and turned pale.

"Brother, please go back and rest early! Your health is important! You have plenty of time!" Du Feng stood up and gave him a hand.

"Junhao, talk to your Uncle Feng more." Yang Fujia was helped out of the restaurant by Yang Qian.
Chapter completed!