My consumption system pays the bill

The morning sun shines on Yunfeng's face, so far this is the first time he sleeps so late when he needs to go to work.

When I first got up, I was a little confused. I glanced at the time and found that I seemed to be late. After thinking about it, he didn't seem to have to go to the company today.

"Xiaofeng, why did you get up so late today? There won't be any problems with the company!"

Seeing that Yunfeng was so late, Gu Yunxiang asked with some concern.

Judging from the state of the son at this time, there should not be any physical problems, then the next problem can be deduced.

"There were no accidents in the company. This time we took over a big project because I accepted another task, so I don't have to report to the company today."

"Then hurry up and have breakfast and go! Be careful on the road."

"I see, Mom, I'm going out first, and I'm having breakfast on the way."

After saying this, he opened the door and went out, "Isn't the breakfast at home delicious?"

Glancing at her husband at the side, the food that was originally difficult to swallow was quickly stuffed into his mouth.

"Delicious, my wife's craftsmanship is still so good."

After swallowing it forcibly, he uttered a compliment against his will. Originally, he was the head chef at home, and later his son was able to be his own.

During this period of time, he had a physical problem in front of him, so he was ordered not to cook. In addition, his son got up late today, so he had to accept his wife's loving breakfast.

Yun Feng, who had escaped the catastrophe, was still thankful for his quick reaction at this time, and almost had to endure that unimaginable feeling again.

It was really hard for him to imagine why his mother hadn't made any progress in cooking after all these years.

Logically speaking, as time goes by, he usually sees that his mother will refer to some videos for learning, but why does this kind of problem appear when it comes to practice.

It is obviously the same method, the same seasoning ratio, why can she cook the so-called dark dishes.

Is this really limited by her talent? She is destined to have no achievements in this regard.

He didn't continue to think about this question, he found a breakfast shop and walked in.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, why did you come to Uncle's place today? What do you want to eat? Uncle will give you a discount, so don't continue to bargain."

Seeing him coming, the boss hurried up to meet him, and took the first step. He knew that if he didn't say this, Yunfeng might bargain with him.

The business in the store is so busy now, he dare not waste time at this time.

"What do you mean, do I look like the kind of person who is greedy for petty gains? Since you want to give me a discount, remember to give me a lower discount."

Yun Feng had a smile on his face, he also knew what the other party meant, it was just a joke between the two parties.

He has not paid a penny less until now, and has always paid strictly according to that price.

"It's still the same old one, remember to let me put more!"

"Haha, don't worry, sit down steadily, and I'll serve you right away."

When he was eating breakfast here, the company was already busy.

Those who finished the work at hand were called to the conference room for a meeting, and the rest of them started working overtime to catch up.

The deadline has come, and they have to stop all the work they are doing before the day after tomorrow. They actually don't really want to face this situation.

It was too hasty, and I was afraid that if something went wrong, they would continue to rework.

In order to ensure the quality, they tensed up their nerves at this time, for fear of making mistakes.

When it was time for a break, Yunfeng still didn't show up at the company, which made them talk about it.

"You think he drifted away after accepting a project! Now he doesn't even come to work."

"You must have forgotten that circle of friends! His assets are obviously beyond our imagination now, and whether he comes to work or not has any effect on him."

"Who says it's not? Maybe he came here just for fun. Now that he's done experiencing life, he's ready to go back."

The supervisor appeared next to them again, and he had already received the order from above.

"This is because the company has assigned him another task. Don't make random guesses. For now, he will not leave our company."

He also saw that circle of friends by accident. Before yesterday, he had mixed emotions towards Yun Feng, but after seeing it, he was relieved. It was obvious that the other party was not on the same level as him.

He can't make so much money to invest in donations now, a conservative estimate is hundreds of thousands, one can imagine what level Yunfeng's assets have reached.

It is impossible for someone to spend all his wealth in order to donate money. First of all, he must ensure that he can survive. Of course, if his life has come to an end, there may be the practice of dissipating his wealth.

His attitude has changed, who knows what will happen later, what if one day he wants something from the other party?It is now necessary to establish a good relationship with the other party.

His calculations in this aspect are still very obvious. He wants to communicate through other people's mouths. Sometimes three people become tigers like this. When everyone says the same thing in their mouths, you can't help it. Believe it.

Here, Yunfeng finished his breakfast and took the subway to his destination. He glanced at the house number in front of him.

"Sure enough, I didn't find fault. I don't know if the other party is at home at this time."

While talking, he rang the doorbell, which rang crisply, but unfortunately, he didn't hear any movement inside.

It seemed that no one was home at all, and after pressing for a long time, he still didn't hear a sound from inside.

"Don't press it. The owner of this house has already gone out to buy groceries at this time. If you are really in a hurry, please contact the other party. If you have time, just wait for a while!"

A voice came from the balcony next door, "Thank you, can you tell me which market he went to? I'm afraid I've been waiting here..."

At this time, another voice appeared, "Is there anything you want from me? What are you doing here?"

The lord he was waiting for finally appeared. Fortunately, he did not choose to go to the market to find it. If the two parties make do, the next situation will be really troublesome.

The other party looked him up and confirmed that this person did not exist in his memory, and the doubt on his face could not be concealed.

"Hello, it's like this. I've heard about your reputation a long time ago. I'm here this time because I hope you can give me some advice."

Judging from the other party's appearance, he looked much more mature than the profile at that time, and at the same time revealed an unspeakable temperament, which could not help but attract other people's high glances.