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Chapter 73 Welcome 1

Li Fenglan swept over Chu Feng's so-called "gifts" without any trace, and waved her hand impatiently and said:

"Let's find a corner to put it in, and feed the stray dogs and cats in the community in the afternoon."

After all, she was also a rich wife of the Yun family. She had a good eye for her in her early years. Chu Feng’s wines, fruits and packaging are rough, and they are not imported organic foods, and they are definitely street stalls.

Is there such rags, so I have the nerve to bring them to my own house?

Li Ziyang and Li Da Shao came here every time, weren’t they all imported from Europe and the United States, and were world-renowned brands, and they were often worth tens of thousands of dollars. That was a gift!

She shook her head and sighed in extreme disappointment:

This pauper can't compare to the rich son-in-law of the Li family——

"Mom, you're too much."

Yun Muqing's pretty face changed, and she stood up for Chu Feng with some resentment, and said, "Putting aside these gifts, not to mention the high and low points, but this is Chu Feng's intention, and he brought it to you through all his hardships."

"But you said you were going to feed stray dogs. What do you mean?"

Li Xiulan snorted in her nose, lowered her head and flipped through the magazine in her hand, without even raising her eyelids:

"How much money can Xinyi be worth? Zheng Shazi, who is picking up garbage downstairs, gets a bag of garbage to throw it at someone else's door every day. That's his intention. Why don't you accept this intention?"

Yun Muqing turned her head angrily, "You, you're making trouble."

Yun Jiaming quickly stood up. He glared at his wife with complaint, and smiled and smoothed out: "Okay, Mu Qing, you. Mom has been unhappy in her liver and has a bad temper these days. Don't be as good as her."

"Xiaofeng, don't think too much. Your aunt is like me on weekdays and will choke me a few times, haha." Yun Jiaming is worthy of being a group executive. He has a very high emotional intelligence and IQ. After a few words, he calmed down his anger and did not offend him.

Chu Feng has been used to strong winds and waves, and has crawled through many times in the line of life and death. He has long been calm, so how could he care about this?

He smiled calmly and said, "I'm fine, uncle, come, I'll help you sit down and have tea."

Yun Jiaming looked at Chu Feng again: He is not surprised when dealing with things and has a broad mind. This child will definitely become a great man.

Li Fenglan, who was standing beside her, snorted coldly with disdain. This kid has no temper at all, and he will be cowardly after getting married and cannot be reliable at all.

Yun Jiaming was having a lot of chat with Chu Feng, and bursts of cheerful laughter came from time to time, which made Yun Muqing feel sad and moved. Since his father's car accident and amputation, he has rarely seen him so happy.

"Xiaofeng, I heard Mu Qing say, are you from a soldier?" Yun Jiaming asked casually.

Li Fenglan, who was beside him, also opened her ears when she heard this. Although this kid is a pauper, what kind of thing can make a name for him in the army?

Like the third son of the Yun family, although he doesn’t have much money, he has military power. Who dares to underestimate him in the Yun family?

Chu Feng's eyes looked reminiscent and nodded, "Yes, I have been a soldier for ten years and just retired this year."

Li Fenglan frowned—

Ten years old soldier, just retired.

Doesn’t this mean that he has made no achievements, has not made any achievements, and has lost his work?

This time, Li Fenglan could no longer sit still. She used up her last little patience, her face full of disappointment and impatient-

She now fully understood that Chu Feng was a young man with no money, no power, no background, no job!
Chapter completed!
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