My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

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Fang Haoyu was dumb for a while, and every Spring Festival family gathering was a stage for him and his cousin Chen Zhilin.

Although the cousin is the deputy director, he is only a minister, but the 4S shop where the cousin was previously is only a second-tier car brand, and the two people's career achievements are basically equal.

Unexpectedly, this year my cousin actually moved to such a powerful brand as Mercedes. Although there are several Mercedes 4S stores in Shancheng, the deputy sales director of one of these stores is not too great.

But in the family gatherings of the Fang family, it is already possible to pretend to be a big force.

Fang Haoyu was a little depressed, but he couldn't admit defeat. He thought for a while and smiled calmly:

"Cousin, you gave me an idea. It is said that Lin Yao and Zhang Bo have a good relationship. Have you seen this year's Golden Melody Award? It is still the award given to Lin Yao by Zhang Bo.

So I plan to suggest to the company in the next year that Lin Yao should be invited as the spokesperson through Zhang Bo's relationship. Our Anjia Real Estate is a large national company. There should be no problem with double spokespersons. "

Fang Haoyu was very confident when he spoke, as if he looked like an Anjia company’s senior management. In fact, he was only the head of the human resources department of the branch, and he was not qualified to make such suggestions related to the overall strategy to the company.

"Haoyu, you have a good idea. Lin Yao is so popular. I often hear her name. If your company invites her to a contemporary speaker, her reputation will definitely be even higher!"

Fang Guo didn't understand this. Hearing what his son said was so high-end, he naturally felt that it made sense.

"From the perspective of this promotion strategy, your cousin's plan is indeed feasible. I think your company will adopt it. Maybe your plan will improve Anjia's performance. Next year, I should call you Mr. Fang. "

Chen Zhilin succeeded in hopping to a major international brand. He was very proud and willing to cooperate with his cousin, and said with a smile.

"Haha, it was my cousin's inspiration."

Hearing the son of "Mr. Fang", Fang Haoyu was all red and laughed.

The others also laughed, and the yard was suddenly filled with cheerful air.

Such scenes are not uncommon in many families’ Spring Festival gatherings. Successful careerists will naturally become the center of the gathering, and the Spring Festival is also the best time for them to show their success and return home.

Of course, in every family, there are also failures who have done nothing and have nothing to do with their careers and families. They often can only become a foil, and they are not even treated by others.

In Fang Zhulian's mind, the eldest brother Fang Guoqing's family, especially Fang Shengnan and Fang Xiaole, were such losers. At this moment, she glanced at the second floor and said to her third brother Fang Guoqing:

"Or our two families can get along. Zhilin and Haoyu are both successful in their careers and have a common language. Unlike Shengnan and Xiaole, who have been floating in the big city for so long and have achieved nothing, right, state-owned?"

"Second sister, forget it, let's do ours."

Fang Guo also glanced upstairs, afraid of being heard and causing a dispute, so he whispered to persuade him.

"Oh, yes, let's do it, anyway, their family can't talk."

Fang Zhulian sneered and looked at her son proudly.

As a result, the two families, with Chen Zhilin and Fang Haoyu as the core, continued to open a new round of New Year's Blowing Conference.

"Dad, we are back."

The laughter in the yard spread to the second floor, making the atmosphere in the room even more depressing.

Fang Guoqing stood in the middle of the room and said to an old man sitting in a chair.

The old man wore an old style winter coat that looked like a cotton-padded jacket, with gray hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a hooked nose. It can be seen that he was a handsome man when he was young.

Now although his face is full of wrinkles, he is still energetic and his eyes are piercing, but after seeing Fang Guoqing's family, his brows wrinkle deeper.

"Dad, happy new year."

Song Yan stood behind Fang Guoqing, shouted, and then looked sideways at Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou.

Fang Shengnan curled his lips and shouted respectfully: "Grandpa."

Xiong Sangou smiled: "Grandpa, hello, I wish you a happy new year, good health and all the best."

Fang Yucheng looked at Xiong Sangou, Fang Guoqing quickly introduced: "Dad, this is Xiao Xiong, Xiong Sangou, he is Sheng Nan's boyfriend."

"Um."

Fang Yucheng looked up and down Xiong Sangou, and finally barely showed a smile on his stern face.

Then he looked behind Fang Shengnan and asked, "Where is Xiaole?"

Fang Guoqing replied respectfully: "Some of his friends came to Shancheng to look for him. He went to the airport to pick up people, Dad..."

After a pause, Fang Guoqing continued: "None of his friends are from Shancheng, and there are no relatives here. I asked him to bring friends over for a meal."

"Um."

Fang Yucheng gave a hum, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the room solidified like a piece of ice for thousands of years, just like the father-son relationship between Fang Yucheng and Fang Guoqing.

Song Yan quietly pulled the corner of his clothes behind Fang Guoqing, motioning him to talk about the night's accommodation allocation.

But after looking at his father's face, Fang Guoqing only said: "Dad, get us down first."

Fang Yucheng didn't speak, but just nodded slightly with a cold face.

Song Yan was anxious, and was about to step forward to ask herself, but was dragged out by Fang Guoqing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou also followed them out of the house.

Fang Guoqing and Song Yan dragged the first floor underground. Song Yan shook his hand away, her angry eyes widened, and she pointed at her man:

"Fang Guoqing, what's wrong with you?!"

Fang Guoqing sighed, took his wife's hand and said:

"Wife, my dad almost went to the hospital because of this matter last year. I can't mention it directly this year. I'll talk about it when Xiao Le comes back."

Song Yan opened her mouth to curse. Seeing that the "son-in-law" was still next to her, she had to hold back and gave Fang Guoqing a fierce look, then turned and walked into the yard.

Fang Guoqing hurriedly said, "Go and watch your mother, don't let her quarrel with your second aunt again."

Fang Shengnan pointed to his nose and couldn't help but smile: "Dad, are you sure you want me to go? Are you afraid that I will do it with them first?"

Fang Guoqing was speechless, thinking that he was also faint, how could he let a small powder keg to look at a large powder keg, isn't this a death?

At this time, Xiong Sangou took the initiative: "Uncle, let me persuade Auntie."

Fang Guoqing nodded and said helplessly to Xiong Sanqu: "I'm sorry, Xiao Xiong, I made you laugh."

"It's okay, uncle, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. To tell you, my family is more exaggerated than yours."

Xiong Sangou smiled and turned around to chase Song Yan.

Fang Shengnan looked at Xiong Sangou's back, a little startled.

"Male male, male male?"

Fang Guoqing's voice brought her back to her senses, and quickly turned her head to look at her father: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Call your brother and ask if he is coming over for dinner with his friends. Your grandma cooks a lot of dishes."

Fang Guoqing also had something in his heart, but he didn't notice the abnormality of his daughter.

"okay."

Fang Shengnan quickly took out the phone.