A shiny black car stopped downstairs. Many people who were sweeping the snow stopped their work and looked at the beautiful car. They must be here to look for Old Feng.
Look at Old Feng. He had a good son and was living a good life.
The car door opened, and a man alighted from the driver's seat. Feng Yu alighted from the back door.
Ah, that kid from the Feng Family is back?
"Xiao Yu, you are back." An auntie greeted him. It was as if it was an honor to be the first to greet Feng Yu.
"Auntie Li, you are sweeping the snow. Leave it here. I will do it. Uncle Zhao, Uncle Wang … … "Feng Yu greeted everyone. These people were considered old neighbors.
"No need. I just want to get some exercise. Didn't you all start your winter break earlier? Why are you back so late? "
"I had some matters to attend to in Bing City. But I did not miss Lunar New Year."
A young boy stuck his head out from behind the adults: "Brother Feng Yu, are we still setting off fireworks this year?"
"Haha, Xiao Bao likes to watch. Then we will set off fireworks. We will set off more this time. We will set off fireworks on New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival. I guarantee you will enjoy it! "
"Yay ~ ~ Brother Feng Yu, you are the best." Xiao Bao shouted excitedly.
At this time, Zhang Muhua, who was standing by the window, went downstairs. Her son was back, and she must go downstairs to welcome him.
"Uncles and Aunties, I will be going home first. Come over if you all have time." Feng Yu said and went upstairs empty-handed. Behind him, the driver and Liu Jichuan carried their stuff upstairs.
After observing Liu Jichuan for a while, Feng Yu let Liu Jichuan learn management. Although they did not grow up together, they were from the same village. Feng Yu felt uncomfortable letting Liu Jichuan be Feng Yu's bodyguard.
The new bodyguard was called Mei Zhigao. He was also from Bing City.
"Da Chuan, you go home first. Uncle Liu should be waiting for you. Zhigao, you go back too. I have nothing to do in the district. Furthermore, I still have Da Zhuang. "
Da Zhuang was the bodyguard that Feng Yu had arranged for his father. His parents had passed away, and his sister had moved to another city. Da Zhuang stayed at the farm to celebrate the New Year with the Feng Family.
Mei Zhigao nodded. He knew that General Manager Feng was not being courteous with them. He thanked Liu Jichuan and went downstairs with him. Liu Jichuan will send him to the bus station, and they can take the bus back to Bing City in half an hour.
"Son, why did you come back so late? Didn't you hand over the business to others?" Zhang Muhua complained.
"I went to the United States to buy some things. I came back as soon as I was done. Why don't the both of you move to Bing City? You can still visit Little Zhixing. "Feng Yu said.
Although the air quality in the district was good, the medical services and transportation were not as good as in the city. Furthermore, the air quality in Bing City was still good.
"Okay, your dad and I are going to buy a house by the river. It will be convenient for your dad to fish."
"Ah? Have you thought it through? " Feng Yu was surprised. He had tried to persuade his parents many times, but they did not agree. Why did they suddenly agree?
"Your Uncle Wen will be transferred to Bing City, and your dad does not have any friends in the district. Furthermore, your grandfather's health is not good, and your dad wants to bring your grandfather to Bing City. If he falls sick, it will be convenient for him to be sent to the hospital. "
"Uncle Wen is going to be transferred to Bing City? He got promoted again? "This promotion was too fast. Was he going to be the legendary Rocket Officer?
"I think he is going to be transferred to be the Deputy Bureau Chief of the City's Agriculture Bureau."
Feng Yu raised his brows: "Is that Bureau Chief retiring soon?"
"Yes. I heard that he will retire in less than 2 years. How do you know?" Zhang Muhua was curious.
There was no need to think about it. Uncle Wen was going to take over. Bing City was a Deputy Provincial City. That means Uncle Wen will be promoted to Deputy Bureau Chief in less than 2 years? At the very least, he will be a Deputy Bureau Chief. In just a few years, Uncle Wen had jumped from Deputy Section Chief to Deputy Bureau Chief. Many people were envious of him. But Uncle Wen's achievements were not what others could achieve.
"I guessed. Where is my dad? Did he go to the factory? "
"He went to dig for toads with Old Zhao from our village. He said he wants to eat fried toads. If he wants to eat, he must go and get it himself. Buying some is not enough for him? "
"Sigh, my dad is just playing. Why don't you let him play mahjong every day?"
In the afternoon, Feng Xingtai returned. He brought back a pot of toads and some small fish. Feng Xingtai even asked Feng Yu to invite Wen Dongjun and his family over for a drink. It was as if this was a delicacy.
Wen Dongjun ran over early and started playing games with Feng Yu. A Little Tyrant 2nd Gen learning machine was plugged into the game cartridge. The two of them screamed and shouted as they played. It seemed like it had been a long time since they had played to their hearts' content.
"Eh, there is a new arcade in the district. Do you want to go and play with us tomorrow?" Wen Dongjun felt that the holidays were for fun. Feng Yu is finally back. Dong Xuebing had not hung out with anyone else.
There was a new arcade in the district? Feng Yu was interested and agreed to go there tomorrow.
Wen Dongjun's mother helped them to prepare dinner. When Wen Deguang returned from work, the table was filled with dishes. The main dish was fried toads.
"Both of you should be graduating this year. What are your plans?" Feng Xingtai asked.
"Me? Doing business. "
"Didn't you say you want to be a civil servant?" Feng Xingtai was unhappy. This brat was lying to him in the past.
"Dad, I am also contributing to the country. Have you heard of the glory of paying taxes? Furthermore, with my current net worth, how can I be someone else's assistant? " With my net worth, even if I am too young, I can at least become a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference.
"Old Feng, this child has his own way of thinking. Let him do what he wants." Wen Deguang persuaded. He then turned to Wen Dongjun: "What about you?"
Wen Dongjun was stuffing the fried toads into his mouth. When he heard his father asking him this question, he quickly gulped down two mouthfuls of beer.
"Me? I will enter the government. "Wen Dongjun replied casually. Zhang Han's father had helped to pave the way for him. If he did not enter the government, he would be a fool. Furthermore, his dream was to become a government official. As for what he wanted to do after becoming a government official, he had never thought about it!
"There are many government agencies. Which department do you intend to enter?" Wen Deguang knew about his son and Zhang Han's relationship. He also knew that Zhang Han's father had arranged everything for him.
"Ah? I also don't know. "Wen Dongjun had a blank look on his face.
Feng Yu facepalmed. "It's been so long, and you have never thought about it?"
"I had thought about it. I will enter whichever department Zhang Han enters!" Wen Dongjun had a look of 'I had thought about it'.
"Useless!" If they were not in the Feng Family, Wen Deguang would have given this kid a beating. How can a man act like he married into a family?!
Feng Yu looked at Wen Dongjun's 1.9 meters height. With this height, which department's leaders will like him? Maybe only the police and sports departments are suitable for him. But with Wen Dongjun's character, can he do well in the police department?
"Dongjun, you better not be with Zhang Han. Let Zhang Han become a police officer, and you go to the General Administration of Sports. If both of you work in the same department, one of you will not be able to go far. With your figure, the leaders will surely ask you to compromise. Once you are in the sports department, you will not be so conspicuous. Also, you can play sports with those people. This is suitable for you. "
Wen Dongjun's eyes brighten up: "That's right. I will be in charge of sports, and I can still play with those athletes! Dad, I have thought it through. I want to go to the General Administration of Sports! "
Wen Deguang shook his head. General Administration of Sports? So be it. This kid's character is too straightforward. If he goes to other departments, he will surely offend the leaders. Maybe it will be better if he goes to the General Administration of Sports.
"Alright. It's good that you have made up your mind."
"Oh, Uncle Wen, can we change the name of our district?" Feng Yu suddenly asked.
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