Chapter 61 You Can't Afford the Price of Willfulness!

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Feng Xinglang had the demeanor of a noble king, but Xueluo was so embarrassing. In front of Xia's family, asking her a sister-in-law to serve vegetables, isn't this scene a bit out of place?

Although she, Lin Xueluo, had the obligation to take good care of Feng Xinglang, a 'little uncle', she couldn't be so indifferent to the occasion!

How could Xueluo know that this noble and arrogant man in front of her was her legal husband! It is only reasonable for a wife to serve her husband vegetables at her natal home!

Wen Meijuan's face obviously froze for a moment: no matter how stupid she was, she could tell that Feng Xinglang didn't like the golden soup and abalone soup she served. So, she went along with the flow and found a step down for herself.

"Xueluo, it's better for you to cook for Er Shao Feng. You are more familiar with his tastes and preferences."

With her aunt being such an accomplice, Xueluo had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit beside Feng Xinglang, and started serving him vegetables.

Usually in the Feng family, it is Aunt An who serves Feng Xinglang's meals. She also followed suit.

After clearing the soup to warm his stomach, Xueluo added some moistening mushrooms, vegetables and fruits to the man, and then the highlight was the fried beef tenderloin and seafood with excellent protein... Feng Xinglang could eat as much as Xueluo added. It seemed that he was really hungry.

"Second Young Master Feng, I'm going to take on a big project recently: the tender for the greening of the section between Puqing Road and Datong Road to be built by Yamen. It's a big project worth hundreds of millions! Now everything is ready, and the only thing left is the east wind."

Xia Zhengyang saw that Feng Xinglang was eating to his liking, so he started talking about business at the wine table.

Xia Yiqin also sat at the dining table, quietly looking at Lin Xueluo who was serving Feng Xing's lamb dishes. It would be great if she, Xia Yiqin, was the one who gave him the dishes! The picture of a talented man and a beautiful woman must be more harmonious and beautiful.

Different from the big sister Xia Yiqin, although Xia Yishu also paid attention to Lin Xueluo who cooked for Feng Xinglang, she was not envious or jealous, but remembered every dish that Xueluo cooked for Feng Xinglang. Dishes; sum up Feng Xinglang's favorite flavors, and which dishes he eats more smoothly.

Feng Xinglang elegantly wiped off the soup between the corners of his lips with a napkin, he naturally knew that Xia Zhengyang must have a plan for entertaining him.

"I'm not optimistic about this project. First of all, you need a lot of money to manage the yamen! Moreover, this is an image project that is paid in advance. If you want to make money, it is necessary to cut corners appropriately. That will benefit future generations If you only fool around with the important matter of the century-old foundation for future generations, you are not afraid that your three daughters will be picked out and stabbed in the back!"

After being analyzed by Feng Xinglang, Xia Zhengyang was a little stunned: It seems that Feng Xinglang, a guy who has no business and no adultery, has such a righteous and dignified side.

"But I am very familiar with the Meng Bureau of urban planning, and he said that this project will definitely make money."

"The man surnamed Meng can't sit still. I heard that the new person who took office is a regimental-level official in the military department. This person has a breeze in his sleeves! Aren't you afraid that the money you have advanced will be in vain?"

This statement really extinguished Xia Zhengyang's enthusiasm. He couldn't help muttering in his heart: This man surnamed Meng left after being transferred, and he still wants to cheat himself?

Xueluo's eyes fell on the tray made of bamboo baskets, which contained the freshly baked mango shortbread. Inexplicably, Xueluo wanted to prove his innocence in front of the Xia family: he didn't deceive them about Feng Xinglang's preferences.

She took a piece of mango shortcake and put it on Feng Xinglang's plate, and Feng Xinglang ate it;

Xueluo took another piece, and Feng Xinglang continued to eat it up;

After taking the third piece, Xueluo stopped. Feng Xinglang ate three pieces of mango pancakes, which is enough to show his preference.

Xueluo proved her innocence in a way that facts speak louder than words.

Xia Yishu covered her face and smiled, she felt that she should really take a video of Feng Xinglang eating mango shortcake, and then send it to Xia Yiqi. To let her know that what the second young master of the Feng family hates is not the mango shortbread, but Xia Yiqi, a real person!

Shameless throwing herself into her arms will only make Xia Yiqi humiliate herself!

"Second Young Master Feng, is the news you said reliable? Who is the new one? Sigh, I plan to trouble you, Second Young Master Feng, to become a shareholder of Zhengyang Company. The chances of winning the bid and the odds of winning the bid will be higher when the strength is strong. so big!"

"Investing in shares is easy to discuss. It doesn't depend on the face of the monk, it depends on you raising such a virtuous and virtuous wife as Lin Xueluo for the Feng family! Mr. Xia is really a man of his word!"

Xueluo was embarrassed and embarrassing: You invested your capital, invested in your shares, what are you doing pulling her out! How does it sound like a deal? It was a straightforward transaction between her, Lin Xueluo, a living person, and the money he wanted to invest!

"Hahahaha..." Xia Zhengyang smiled dryly, for a while he couldn't tell whether Feng Xinglang was praising him or taunting him.

Back then, his three biological daughters were unwilling to marry Feng Lixin who was completely disfigured by the fire, so they had no choice but to force his niece Lin Xueluo to marry them. It's really ashamed to say 'one word and one word'!

After dinner, Xia Yiqin enthusiastically wanted to let Xueluo stay overnight at Xia's house. She wanted to know more about Feng Xinglang, so that she could get along with Feng Xinglang better in the future.

Xueluo readily agreed. It is simply wished for. It's better to stay in Xia's house than to go back to Feng's house and be treated lightly by someone.

But Feng Xinglang's face was so condensed that a layer of frost could be scraped off. Obviously, he did not agree with Xueluo staying overnight at Xia's house. Although a woman's body is inconvenient, it is her duty as a wife to sleep with a soft pillow in her arms.

If Xueluo knew that she was just a soft pillow in Feng Xinglang's mind, she would get itchy teeth again.

"Lin Xueluo," Feng Xinglang called her, always calling her by her first name, without any intention of respecting her as a sister-in-law. "Come back with me."

Simple and concise commands. There is no doubt about the coldness and majesty.

He said he would go back with him, so did he go back with him? Xueluo is not! So, she took Xia Yiqin's hand, turned around and walked towards Xia's living room.

"Lin Xueluo, you can't afford the price of willfulness!" Feng Xinglang said coldly, "The funds invested in Zhengyang Company are still in my Feng Xinglang account! Your willfulness is worth a billion!"

Feng Xinglang's icy words made Xia Yiqin instinctively withdraw her hand. She didn't dare to stay overnight at Xueluo's house anymore. One billion, the price is too great.

And Wen Meijuan was even more exaggerated, she even made a gesture of pushing Xueluo out of the door; Xueluo lost her balance and fell into a firm embrace. Feng Xinglang's embrace!

"Xueluo, it's getting late, you should go back to the Feng family with Second Young Master Feng. Take good care of Feng Lixin, the young master of the Feng family." Wen Meijuan issued an order to chase Xueluo away.

Xueluo's hands had already clenched into fists: Feng Xinglang's words made Xia's family not even want to keep her?

Xueluo was a little unwilling to accept her fate: "Uncle, I want to stay at Xia's house tonight!"

She wants to see: what is more important between herself and the billion! Maybe she knew that the result would make her feel miserable, but she insisted on saying it out.