The First Son-in-law

The boss was very comfortable. Even if there was a lot of traffic outside, he could still stay in the back seat and enjoy the quiet and undisturbed space.    

Although he trusted his driving skills, he was still very confident in his driving skills. After all, In these days, not only will you notice, but you won't bump into anyone else. The driver of the two knives was everywhere. There are so many people who get into the car right after they get their license, and this doesn't even count as those who don't get their license getting on the road. Driving without a license seemed to have become a fashion.    

When they arrived at the meeting place, Qin Feng saw Wang Yong and Hou Xuan standing by the car from afar. Both of them looked listless, especially Wang Yong, who was standing beside the car. He was no longer as arrogant as when he was giving Qin Feng a political lesson.    

Qin Feng laughed in his heart. You guys are really looking for trouble. Even if you want to fight in the field, you have to find a suitable day before you go out. You guys dare to mess around when you come out with the boss. If it were me, I would kick you guys away.    

Thinking like that, he had to show respect. Qin Feng still had to do it. He politely changed the car over and Lin Xuemei directly said to go back. Now, she was not in the mood to chat with these people.    

They were walking on the highway back to Baodong County. From time to time, Qin Feng stole a glance at Lin Xuemei who was sitting in the back seat. Could it be that he really wants to spend the beautiful night with this female boss of his tonight?    

"President Lin, where are you going?" Back in Baodong County, Qin Feng carefully looked at Lin Xuemei who was sitting in the back seat.    

"Didn't we agree?" Lin Xuemei's voice was a little tired. What happened today was too much for her to handle. She didn't know how to deal with the matters at the school, and then Wang Yong's matter. Fortunately, Li Wen had promised to suppress the matter, but... She owed him a favor. Who knows what method she would use to repay this favor in the future!    

"Do you mean to go home directly?" Qin Feng sounded happy and scared. He was happy that he could finally take control of this beautiful director. He was afraid that he would not be able to face his future.    

"Let's go to the supermarket first and buy some dishes." Lin Xuemei rubbed her temples, and her spirit was somewhat restored.    

"Yes." Qin Feng agreed and stepped on the gas again. He ran towards the biggest supercar in Baodong County.    

After purchasing a lot of food, the two of them returned to Lin Xuemei's residence like a newly married couple. The moment they entered the house and closed the security door, Qin Feng had a feeling of humiliation. He was now a pretty boy who had been wrapped up.    

He could not help but touch the card in his pocket. It seemed that he should buy a house that belonged to him as soon as possible. However, even if he did, This house should belong to Hanyu.    

Money, money, when would he have enough money to satisfy the needs of his house and car?    

Lin Xuemei saw Qin Feng's actions.    

"Qin Feng, go sit and rest for a while. I will go to the kitchen to clean up." Lin Xuemei took the bag from Qin Feng's hands and went into the kitchen.    

Qin Feng sat alone on the sofa. He looked at the bank card over and over again. Hanyu's shadow appeared in his mind. It was the coquettish look on the bed. Sometimes she looked like she was giving him this card. Qin Feng felt a buzzing sound coming from the phone in his pocket. He quickly took it out and took a look. It showed a text message from Hanyu. "Qin Feng, what are you doing? I miss you so much..."    

After some hot words, Qin Feng's face turned red and he quickly flipped to the end. The message on the screen made Qin Feng feel even more humiliated.    

"Qin Feng, how is the house going? I called you two hundred thousand today. When the house model is selected, remember to inform me. I will get someone to design and renovate it for you..."    

"Qin Feng, come and help me." Lin Xuemei's voice came from the kitchen. Qin Feng quickly deleted the message and put the bank card away. Then he quickly walked into the kitchen.    

"Qin Feng, help me choose some dishes," Lin Xuemei said while pointing at the bundle of small vegetables. She kept flipping the shovel in her hand. The fragrance of eggs drifted into Qin Feng's nose.    

"You stir-fried it. The dishes you cooked are so fragrant." Qin Feng wanted to say stir-fried eggs. He thought about it, afraid that Lin Xuemei would think of something bad again, so he used the common language.    

"The scrambled eggs cooked by auntie last time are delicious. I still drool when I think about it now." Lin Xuemei joked and deftly put the scrambled eggs into the plate.    

"The main thing is that the eggs are good. Look at these. There are eggs there and they are all white. It's obvious that they are from the feed. They are not like the ones my mom brought. Those were eggs laid by a proper, loose chicken. That's how the eggs taste! " Qin Feng quickly picked the dishes. He washed them under the tap and put them in the box.    

"Yes, we all care about efficiency now, especially the white striped chicken outside. I won't eat a single bite now. Twenty years ago, it took at least 150 days for a chicken to be born from a broken shell to the dining table. Each chicken weighed only a little more than 1000 grams. But now, this natural state of existence has been completely changed.    

" Look at the current breeding mode. Those are large breeding sheds. Sustained high temperature and lighting, compound feed and continuous antibiotics. The entire breeding process was shortened to less than 45 days, and in these 45 days, They had been living in the daytime. They kept eating and eating, and the feed would be mixed with various kinds of drugs. It's said that they're over 20 years old, and this doesn't include the unknown harmful drugs that exist in private. Because they didn't allow the chickens to get sick.    

Not long ago, I visited a large breeding base with the boss of the animal husbandry bureau. A pungent smell entered one's nostrils. Industrial salt, chloride, choline, etc., piled up all over the ground. It was said that these things could quickly increase the fattening of chickens. And guess what I saw, I saw Fly Extinguishing Water. The kind that can kill flies. I thought it was supposed to be mixed with water to spray the ground to prevent mosquito flies. It was said that after eating it, there would no longer be mosquito flies in the feces of the chicken. Moreover, the mosquitoes that wanted to fly into the breeding shed to spread the germs would die if they flew in.    

Under the stimulation of feed and medicine, the 5000 feathered, slow, and gloomy creatures in each shed were crowded in a hot and pungent space. They spent their entire lives in the midst of a blank increase in weight. Due to the effects of feed and medicine, their bones and weight began to become disproportionate. Many chicks had broken bones due to the rapid increase in their weight. Most chickens were unable to stand and walk for a long time. If they jumped off a one-meter high platform, they would fall to their deaths, and the sound of a car horn would cause them to overconvulse and die on a large scale. None of the chickens had complete feathers covering their bodies, and all the chickens were especially quiet and dispirited. They crouched in the hot chicken house, close to each other, moodily, like a defeated troop returning in defeat.    

It was said that the farmers never ate the chickens raised in the sheds, and their relatives and friends were told not to eat them. How sad was that?    

In order to maximize the benefits, some people had already lost their conscience.    

"Haven't you heard? People in our country are least afraid of the three world wars. In other words, the three world wars are mainly about biochemical wars. " Thus, our country has already made preparations for the people to poison the rice. Ganoderma oil, Tripocyanide milk powder, We've used these things as our daily routine, and we can't compete with the toxins in our bodies. I remember someone saying that if we split a person into pieces and spread them on the ground, it would be a living periodic table. In other words, biochemical warfare. "We will win at the starting line." Qin Feng said with a sigh.    

"Ah, poor people, poor ordinary people like us." Lin Xuemei quickly took the small oil that Qin Feng had just washed and threw it into the pot. She cooked vegetarian dishes that she always liked to eat.    

The two of them brought the dishes to the table. They sat face to face and enjoyed the warmth of the moment. Everything was so natural, just like an old wife who had experienced the sediment of life.    

After the meal, Qin Feng was like an old man. An emperor sat back on the sofa, bored out of his mind, holding the TV remote and pressing it, but his eyes kept glancing in the direction of the kitchen, thinking: What should I do later? Should I do it tonight or not?    

Just like his thoughts, Lin Xuemei was struggling in the kitchen. She kept washing the tableware and asking herself, Lin Xuemei, have you really decided to give yourself to such a person? Have you really made your decision?    

After washing the tableware, The two of them sat in front of the television with their own thoughts, and although the television was full of advertisements, neither of them seemed to dislike it, for their minds were not at all on the television.    

"President Lin"    

At some point, the two of them suddenly spoke at the same time.    

"You go first." Qin Feng looked at Lin Xuemei with a smile and looked at his goddess who was sitting next to him.    

"You should say it first." Lin Xuemei replied. She smiled like an angel who would not pay with his life.    

"What do you think of the company's external position?" Qin Feng remembered what Liu Ming had told him.