mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 30 Xiao Feng's Eloquence

However, to Tian Junxue's surprise, Du Qingyue's birth was not only the beginning of her new life, but the beginning of another nightmare...

It seems that the big family's patriarchal thinking has become a common practice. When Tian Junxue was pregnant, the old man of the Du family often came forward to defend Tian Junxue, kowtowed and burned incense every day, only hoping to hold a grandson.

But when this hope was shattered, Mr. Du's attitude reversed, and he even hoped that his son Du Zhixiang would divorce Tian Junxue in order to continue his family's incense.

Finally, when Du Qingyue was five years old, this miserable woman, who seemed to be born with original sin, was overwhelmed by depression and passed away.

After listening to Jiang Yixin's narration, Xiao Feng was silent for a while, he never thought that Du Qingyue would have such a tortuous life experience.

"So, if you really like Qingyue, then treat her well." Jiang Yixin said, then picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

Xiao Feng pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you know someone who makes silk banners?"

Jiang Yixin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

For a big company like Lanyue Group, it is inevitable that they often do some publicity activities, so custom-made banners, billboards, etc. are commonplace, and advertising companies naturally have the business of making pennants.

But Jiang Yixin couldn't figure it out, how could Xiao Feng suddenly ask such a question, who is he giving the pennant to?
Xiao Feng didn't intend to explain too much. After asking for the contact information of the advertising company, he quickly finished his meal and went back to the room on the first floor to make a phone call.

When a person has experienced too many killings and witnessed too many life and death, he will become mentally numb, which is what outsiders often say is cold-blooded.

Xiao Feng was tired of this kind of life, so he chose to return to China.

As for whether he is really cold-blooded or not, let's talk about it for now, but ordinary things really can't cause too much disturbance in his heart.

In the past, he often said that there were no major issues except life and death, but after learning about Tian Junxue's deeds through Jiang Yixin's narration, his thoughts began to change, and he felt that at least he should cherish the kindness given by others.

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Early the next morning.

The leaders of the Jiangcheng Civil Affairs Bureau were so frightened that they almost fainted after seeing the multiple cameras set up outside the door and the media reporters holding the cameras one by one.

In this era of highly developed self-media, the speed of information dissemination is often unimaginable.

Similar to the administrative department, once there is any negative news, the main person in charge can be suspended at least, or will be investigated at worst. Once something is found out at that time, it is impossible to suppress the situation without the help of the sky.

After realizing the seriousness of the matter, the leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately began to understand the situation, asking if there had been any bad attitudes or quarrels with others recently.

However, after some investigation, all the departments under him said that this situation had never happened. While this made the leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau even more puzzled, they couldn't help but cursed in their hearts: You media are so fed up. what?

At this moment, a man and a woman walked out from the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The man was imposing and the woman was beautiful. They looked like a match made in heaven together, and instantly attracted the attention of a large number of people.

As for the media at the door, after seeing these two people, they immediately swarmed up, scrambling to be the first, like hungry wolves seeing their prey, afraid that if they are too late, they will not even be able to drink the soup.

"Hi Mr. Du, I'm a reporter from Jiangcheng Evening News. On your happy day, I must have a lot to say, right?" A female reporter handed the microphone to Du Qingyue.

Du Qingyue said with a smile on her face: "There are many things I want to say, but thousands of words can be combined into one sentence..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Feng beside him: "We're married!"

Not to be outdone by other media, they started to ask questions, and Du Qingyue answered them one by one. These were all prepared questions in advance, and it was naturally effortless to answer them.

However, just as the interview was about to end, a large number of people with mobile phones came over and asked questions one by one.

These people are different from reporters from newspapers or TV stations, but from self-media platforms or Internet celebrities, and they ask extremely tricky questions.

"Mr. Du, how did you meet your husband?"

"What has your husband done that moved you the most?"

"How many children are you going to have after marriage? Will it delay your work?"

Questions like this came up one after another, and all the questions that should be asked and what should not be asked were all asked in one go, but Du Qingyue was completely unprepared, and was caught off guard for a while.

In the final analysis, both Xiao Feng and Du Qingyue underestimated the lower limit for these people to earn traffic for eyeballs.

Just when Du Qingyue was thinking about whether she should leave the venue without hesitation, Xiao Feng stood up and said: "Speaking of the story between me and my wife, it really can't be finished for three days and three nights, what everyone wants to hear , I can simply say a few words.”

As soon as the words fell, all the cameras were aimed at Xiao Feng.

Du Qingyue's pressure suddenly decreased, but for some reason, there was always an ominous premonition in her heart.

I only heard Xiao Feng say: "The two of us have known each other since childhood, we can be said to be childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts. In kindergarten, we went to school together, after school together, and did homework together when we got home..."

Starting from kindergarten, Xiao Feng talked about the daily life of himself and Du Qingyue, and it took half an hour before he finally talked about it in junior high school.

"Then what, I'm a little thirsty. Is there any water? Bring me a bottle." Xiao Feng interrupted the topic. After all, he couldn't bear to talk non-stop for half an hour.

A female reporter in front of him took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag, handed it to Xiao Feng, and sighed: "It's really unexpected that in this materialistic age, there can be such a moving love story!"

"If God can arrange such a relationship for me, I would rather give up everything I have!"

After saying these words, many women nodded in agreement.

Du Qingyue's face remained motionless, but her heart was already filled with turbulent waves. These literary young women are also too sentimental, right?
Can you believe this obvious copy of a romance novel?

After another half an hour, Xiao Feng finally cut off the beginning and the end, and finished his speech.
The story of the acquaintance, acquaintance, and finally love between Du Qingyue and Du Qingyue.

And those self-media female reporters reluctantly waved goodbye to him, expressing that they would report truthfully, and even wiped their tears sporadically, making Jiang Yixin in the car stunned and wanted to lower the window Ask: Are you serious?
(End of this chapter)