Before Zhou Fengtian could speak, Jin Zhi said with a smile: "I'll introduce you to you. This is a tenant living in our house. Miss Deng. He knows Fengtian and has a good relationship. He brings him to dinner. Doesn't Hailian mind?"

"Sister Jin, what you said is just adding a pair of chopsticks. It would be better if there are guests at home, it's lively." Xue Hailian smiled slightly.

She saw that Deng Xiaoyan was also good-looking, and she had her own advantages and strengths.

Over the past few days, many tourists have come to the village. What does it have a good relationship with Zhou Fengtian? It seems that the girl from a wealthy family can have a good relationship with this baby? She is carrying a suona on the plane and playing into the sky.

If you really have a good relationship, wouldn’t that be appropriate? Please ask Zhou Fengtian to worry about his own cabbage.

Zhou Fengtian stared at Wang Jiahui so hard that his scalp was numb.

What's this called?

He really didn't do anything.

For a moment, the atmosphere of this table of food became complicated and nervous.

However, Zhou Guofu and Wang Gaofeng had a great conversation, and for these two, they had already drunk their heads.

In the past, the two families lived under the same roof, and the two old guys ate and drank together. Their lives were so delicious. Now they finally got a chance, and this is not a wine bug.

"This time our Jiahui went to Licheng, we met many children from rich families. They were handsome and rich. I didn't think long before your Zhou family could come over to have our Jiahui wedding banquet.

I discussed with me that this is not a three-day banquet in Licheng; it is also necessary to play with it in our village, so let Meng Dashao make it for us. This is called "Fat Water is not flowing from outsiders' fields." Xue Hailian was not showing off for a day, and she was not full of energy. Seeing that there were too many people, she immediately started to wave.

Even Wang Jiahui frowned slightly, pulled Xue Hailian's hand, and whispered: "Mom..."

Those rich second-generations are really rich, but they really don’t look good. Xue Hailian also started to brag when she took the opportunity.

Just when Xue Hailian was browsing and depicting the respect and prosperity of her future son-in-law.

Two whistles suddenly came from the door of the Wang family.

Not long after, two men got out of the two cars.

These two men were quite similar to Hu Jingxuan just now. One was very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, but had a horse face and was very sexy and left half an inch. From a distance, he looked thin and thin.

The other one is short, fat and round, looking like a dung beetle pushing a dot ball.

But the success is that both of them look very rich, either Patek Philippe's watch or Louis Vuitton's customized suit, but it really highlights one's wealthy.

One of these two is Wang Mian and the other is Zhang Qilang.

When the two of them stood together, they were simply fat and thin.

Wang Mian smiled and said, "Is this Wang Jiahui's home?"

As soon as he heard this, Xue Hailian stood up and shouted: "Oh, Mr. Wang, why are you both here?"

Zhang Qilang and Wang Mian looked at each other dislike each other. Zhang Qilang, who was black and fat, answered first: "Isn't this what I heard that Miss Wang is coming home, so I'll come and have a look."

"Young Master Zhang, you are so polite." Xue Hailian couldn't stop smiling, not thinking about her daughter, so she was so obsessed with.

"Is this a reunion dinner?" Wang Mian asked.

"No, it's our old man's friend who is here. Let's have a meal together. If you don't dislike me, sit down and eat?"

Wang Mian and Zhang Qilang were used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas. In the past, even flies were not happy to go to such farm tables.

Although I remembered it a little, looking at Wang Jiahui's delicate little face, both of them reluctantly walked in.

The Wang family's yard is full of free-range little hens' poop. The more you care about this thing, the less you have no place to put on it, the easier it is to step on it.

Wang Mian swayed carefully for a long time, and a pair of imported crocodile leather shoes could not help but step on a piece of chicken shit, and he fainted from feeling uncomfortable on the spot.

After finally experiencing these two live treasures, they walked to the dining table and had already prepared two sets of tableware.

Wang Mian saw a young man sitting at this glance, but it was Zhou Fengtian.

"What, Jiahui, is this... your cousin? It doesn't look like it."

"Jiahui is so beautiful." Zhang Qilang couldn't help but compliment him.

Xue Hailian quickly took over the conversation, "What cousin, this is our neighbor's child. He farms in our village and works as a vegetable supplier for people's hotels. He is quite a bit of a skill."

Wang Gaofeng interrupted, "Fengtian is not easy. Now I am bringing the people in our village to get rich. I raise pigs and chickens, and I have also prepared a lot of medicinal fields. Without Fengtian, our family's life is not so good. I won't say anything else. I've watched this kid grow up since I was too late, so I'll be with our Jiahui..."

Xue Hailian quickly pinched her husband's thigh and said with a smile: "I met since childhood, and our relationship is also good."

Wang Mian sneered and glanced at Zhou Fengtian. This young man was ordinary and nothing.

He smiled and said, "That's Jiahui's friend, Jiahui's friend is my friend. If Jiahui and I become, don't say anything, I will definitely help him. Not only him, I will help you all over your village."

Zhang Qilang hurriedly said, "Don't plant any land in the future, so just go to my company to do things. It's not as comfortable as farming in the office? Young man, I think you have just graduated for a while, so there are not many opportunities."

Zhang Qilang looked at Zhou Fengtian straight, and his meaning was obvious, but he just looked down on him nakedly!

Zhou Fengtian scratched his head and smiled, "I haven't attended any school, I still like farming."

"Xiao Zhou, what kind of big prospects can farming be? For example, I don't have to do anything in the company. I still have a small one million a year. It's all my pocket money. You, I'll protect you for more than 200,000 a year, which is very relaxing..."

Wang Mian also made a big move and said with a smile: "Yes, farming has been out of fashion these days. What great prospects can farming have? Farming can go out of the world and abroad? Young people should have a long-term vision. Learn from me, brother. Maybe we have to bow our heads in the future.

Moreover, this education is fine. I have never read any books, nor have I read them, nor have I still drink wine and drive a luxury car..."

Wang Mian looked heart-to-heart, and was so proud of his virtue of not learning and being skilled.

But at this moment, "Puchi", there was a crisp and pleasant laughter coming from the small table in some corner.
Chapter completed!