you have to talk to me

The driver took the family into an inconspicuous courtyard, where waiters took over and took them between private rooms and narrow aisles.

Feng Jimeng was doubting that his father would not plan to give him a private room here for his birthday, when the door was pushed open.Unlike the narrow aisle, the private room is wide and bright, and there is a big round table, which is already full of people. His father is sitting in the front seat, and he looks like the protagonist of tonight.

Although everyone here is late, the smiles of the three of them add up to Jimeng, but they don't know any of them.

Next to Feng Changxiong, the seat automatically moved out of the way, and he also stood up and waved to Feng Jimeng, "Son, come over and sit next to me."

In the past, Feng Jimeng was introduced by Feng Changxiong, "This is Principal Wang called Uncle Wang."

"This is Director Zhang called Uncle Zhang."

"This is Secretary Zhang called Aunt Zhang."

……

Feng Jimeng called out one by one with a dull face before Feng Changxiong patted him, asked him to sit down, and then sat down with him. They exchanged greetings, "My son will be eighteen in two days, and he's not sensible at all. It's not over, heart."

"Where is the young master who is very sensible, and Mr. Feng is too demanding."

"It's just that it's impossible for the one in my family to call someone else."

"The guy looks really energetic, he's much better-looking than those little idols." It was the deputy director of Ningshi TV Station who spoke.

Feng Changxiong laughed, "Then send him to your TV station."

"We don't do this business. If Mr. Feng is interested, I promise to introduce him to Keli. If he packs up, he will make his debut directly."

Hearing this, Feng Changxiong took a closer look at his son, who was tall, had fair skin, and had facial features as his mother did, and was so handsome and reserved.And this kid suddenly opened up and changed his mind. Apart from listening to his mother's report, studying and exercising, I saw it again today. There are those colorful, hair gone, wearing a baseball cap, and the bottom is black, short stubble, and on the ears. Also a lot less.Although there is still a gap between Feng Changxiong's expectations for him, but at least it looks pleasing to the eye.

"Hahahaha yes" Feng Changxiong was so happy to be praised, he turned his head and asked Feng Jimeng, "Are you interested in making your debut?"

Feng Jimeng shook her head.But his dad didn't let him go, and introduced him to a man who was about the same age as his dad.

"Your Uncle Wang is Ning University, the principal. Is Ning University interested in you?"

Feng Jimeng looked up at the principal, and the principal smiled at him kindly.

He didn't shake his head this time. Ning University is the best in Ning City, and he knows that the university has double first-class priorities.Wu Zhenwen told him that it's best to set a specific goal, and he thought about it roughly if he had a goal.Grandma can't do without taking care of her. Yang Fan will definitely not go far away. There are no universities in Hongcheng. He can choose, and the schools are all in Ningshi.Wu Zhenwen said that he might be able to attend a second school, although he was a little unconvinced, but when making a choice, he still mainly looked at the second school.Like Ning Da, he has not yet dared to think about it.

Feng Changxiong could clearly see the expression on his son's face, pressed his shoulder, and said, "Your Uncle Wang said that as long as you can pass the undergraduate course, he can get you into Ningda University."

"The undergraduate line is more than 400, can you pass the exam?"

"do not know."

Today, Feng Changxiong was not angry when his son slapped him in the face. He turned to Principal Wang as if joking, and asked, "How can my son get [-] points in the exam. He must be able to enter Ningda University, right?"

Principal Wang smiled indifferently, "As long as our nephew really likes Ning Da, he will come and I will let him go."

Principal Wang didn't mean it seriously, he knew that even if the kids liked Ning Da and Feng Changxiong, he didn't like it either.A person like him would think of a way to send his son to those well-known foreign schools no matter what, even if it was just for face.

"Brother Feng is also so ruthless that leaving the child in the country to walk the single-plank bridge is so tiring as the third year of high school, and it is as difficult as the college entrance examination."

"The child is too young, so don't worry about throwing it out? Well, let's wait until he is older."

There is nothing to worry about, but nothing to worry about.Feng Jimeng only took his father's words as face-saving words, and he had heard a lot of them in the past - putting them in his hometown for a bit of hard training, his grandfather was reluctant to let his children go away, and so on.

Next, they exchanged cups and cups, talked with those people, concerned about topics, and had problems related to Feng Jimeng's no more dime.And today it's not him, Feng Jimeng doesn't know why he is here even more because of his birthday.

He Xianglan and his grandfather are still staying in Ning City for one night, and Feng Jimeng will go back alone tonight.Feng Changxiong was drunk enough to nod his head, and Feng Jimeng escorted him out while he helped him by half a head.Feng Jimeng was very uncomfortable, but he still couldn't directly throw his father's arm away like he did with Zhang Jiarui.

Walking to the door, a bright orange McLaren two-seater supercar stopped in front of him, and Wang Wei got out of the car and opened the door for Feng Jimeng.

Feng Changxiong drunkenly pointed at the car and said to Feng Jimeng, "Mengmeng, this is a gift from your father. Do you like the coming-of-age gift?"

Feng Jimeng didn't like or dislike it, but objectively felt that at least his father's vision for picking sports cars was far better than his vision for picking women.

"Take the gift first, you can't open it now, and you can only drive it after you get your driver's license after the college entrance examination. I like cars, and my father will give you one when the time comes."

"Okay, if you go home early and rest, you will still have class tomorrow. I will talk to your mother and your grandfather about something, and they will come back tomorrow."

The car was already on the high speed with the accelerator booming. Wang Wei was an adult in front of the big boss, steady and steady, but he didn't have so many scruples when he was in front of Feng Jimeng, a small boss.

"This car is really exciting, can I step on the speed to 120?"

"Whatever." Feng Jimeng fastened his seat belt and turned his head to look out the window as something flew past him, the scene passed him like a knife, and his retinas were scratched, which made his eyes a little sour, and then his mood became less pleasant.

Anyway, it's always like this, and every time I meet his dad, he will always be unhappy.This has nothing to do with the attitude of the other party, it only has to do with his objective existence.

The speed stimulates the adrenaline. Wang Wei was so excited to drive this supercar that he let out some exclamations.

"This car costs a million dollars, right? Your father is so kind to you." His tone was full of envy.

Feng Jimeng let out an "um" and simply ended the conversation.

The meeting was not pleasant, but on the one hand, Feng Jimeng found that he suddenly lost the interest in confronting his father like before.I don't know when he felt his perverse and rebellious, meaningless, and even realized that those behaviors were actually like crying and making noise to attract attention. Children can't bear to be ignored even if they are disgusted.

Everyone at the office knew that his family had collapsed, but he couldn't accept this reality. He struggled, cried, yelled, and even though he was hated and punished, he still wanted to use his own methods to make up and bond.But in the end, he still learned from his parents, selfishly chose to give up on them, and after discovering the mess, life is just them, not him.And he will be himself, life has him, life should be shaped by him in his hands.

The expectation of his parents was disappointment, and it would have been nice if he had understood that from the beginning.

In the afternoon training, Feng Jimeng and his buddies habitually sat on the ground in the stadium, sharing bread, instant noodles and oden.

Zhang Jiarui asked Jian Hang, "The captain, do you think we can win the first place in the competition?"

Jian Hang glanced at him, "Are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of? I just focus on participating. Are you yelling every day that you want to get the first place?"

Hou Wen also said Jian Hang, "If you want me to say that you are strong, you have to have no personality. Friendship is the first, competition is the second. It's almost enough. Originally, you have to die three times a week. Now you want to propose five times a week. It’s not that we’re going to kill us, but we still have to focus on learning.”

Jian Hang suddenly looked at Hou Wenyou and smiled faintly, "I tell you that there are prizes for the top three in the competition. No. 1 is 2, No. 3 is [-], and No. [-] is [-]..."

Sure enough, Hou Wen's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Then why are you still sitting there? Hurry up and practice! I want to take the first place."

Feng Jimeng snorted and laughed, even though the sound was a bit discordant to him.He said, "You just believe that if your captain has a bonus, why didn't Zheng Kai tell us?"

Zhang Jiarui echoed, "Yes, there are definitely people who lie to us, but I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, this year's competition has been postponed until May. The documents haven't come down yet. Lao Zheng hasn't got it. I won't tell you the note just to be on the safe side. But according to the usual practice, there are prize money in this competition. You can ask if you don't believe it. They are seniors."

"What bonus? What kind of bonus?" Zhou Liang and Zhu Tianyu happened to come and heard a tail.

Feng Jimeng's phone suddenly rang with an unfamiliar number.Now every time he sees an unfamiliar number, he gets a little nervous, is he nervous that the other party is Su Minglang, but he is nervous to answer him, should he talk to Yang Fan on the phone?

Feng Jimeng walked to the side to answer the phone, and the other party only said, "Ximen Hongzhong is here to pick up the courier."

express delivery?Feng Jimeng quickly recalled the things he didn't buy recently, and even if he did, he couldn't fill in the address of the school.

"Did you send it wrong? I didn't buy anything."

"Let me see what it says on Hayou, the recipient is Feng Jimeng, is Feng Jimeng you?"

"...But I really didn't buy anything."

"Then who knows, I'm only responsible for delivering it, and you can come and get it quickly."

Feng Jimeng hung up the phone in doubt.

Zhang Jiarui bumped into him, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jimeng scratched her forehead, "It's me, I didn't buy anything because of the express delivery."

"Go get it and have a look. You'll know. I'll be with you when you leave."

It's a sports brand, and the cardboard box has been delivered all the way, and it's already dirty.Feng Jimeng took it into the field and put it on the ground, staring at it all the time.

In a few pairs of doubts, he also felt a little helpless in his eyes, "I really didn't buy anything, did one of you buy it, and there was a wrong phone number?"

"Who can write the name wrong on the phone? You can take it apart and see what it is."

Feng Jimeng didn't really want to do anything, so Zhang Jiarui volunteered, "I'll come, you stand far away, in case there is a bomb inside and wants to murder my brother Meng, I will die for him bravely."

There is a set of black knee pads, elbow pads, wrist pads, and ankle pads. The knee pads and elbow pads are thickened on the outside, and the quality seems to be quite strong and durable.

Zhang Jiarui spread the things on the ground and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you buy this?" His eyes fell on Feng Jimeng's lap by the way.They all changed and changed their clothes. Feng Jimeng was wearing the same brand of knee pads on her legs, the middle had been brushed.

Feng Jimeng shook her head.

Zheng Kai also reminded him to change before. Now that he is very proficient in training, he is not as easy to get injured as he was at the beginning. Feng Jimeng didn't pay much attention to these details, and he never changed.

"There is a card at the bottom." Zhang Jiarui took it out and opened it, and read along the way, "Happy birthday, little brat!"