At this point in the meal, Fei Kexin was in a good mood.

At the subsequent dinner, she didn't mention Fengshui and decoration again. Everything she talked about was closely related to the art exhibition. It seemed that Fengshui and decoration were just random topics.

After a meal, when saying goodbye, Xiao Changkun couldn't bear it first, and asked Fei Kexin: "Miss Zhan, are you sure you need the feng shui and decoration things you mentioned earlier? Tell my daughter and son-in-law."

"Sure!" Fei Kexin nodded with a smile, and said seriously: "How about this, Mr. Xiao, please help me make an appointment with your son-in-law first, so that he has time to help me check the Feng Shui, if the Feng Shui of this house is okay, I will talk to your daughter about the follow-up decoration needs, if there are more Feng Shui problems in this house, then I will simply change it, anyway, it will cost tens of millions."

Fei Kexin didn't deliberately show off, deliberately Versailles, buying a single-family villa with tens of millions and thousands of square meters in Jinling, in the eyes of Jinling locals, it is almost the end, but for Fei Kexin, It's as casual as ordinary people buying a souvenir when they arrive at a tourist attraction.

Moreover, Fei Kexin didn't want to see Ye Chen's wife next to him when he met Ye Chen, so it's better to arrange the couple first, and if they can't break through Ye Chen from the front, then go around from his wife's side.

Xiao Changkun also felt that there was nothing wrong with what Fei Kexin said, first look at Fengshui, and then decorate if there is no problem with Fengshui. This logic is reasonable, well-founded, and convincing.

So, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell my son-in-law later, and let him take some time to show you!"

Fei Kexin nodded quickly, handed Xiao Changkun a business card, and said with a smile, "Vice President Xiao, this is my business card. If your son-in-law is okay, please ask him to contact me."

Xiao Changkun said with a smile: "No problem, I will tell him when I get home!"

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When he got home, Xiao Changkun was in a good mood. After parking the car, he whistled all the way into the house.

Ye Chen, Xiao Churan, and Ma Lan had just had dinner, when Ma Lan saw Xiao Changkun entering the house, she immediately recruited him and said, "Xiao Changkun, come and take away the dining table!"

Xiao Changkun was startled, and said with a dark face: "Why do you ask me to clean up the food you three ate? Why didn't you clean up?"

Ma Lan glared at him, and said angrily, "Isn't it right for you to do some housework since you've been wandering outside so late?"

As he said that, Ma Lan muttered dissatisfiedly: "I've been hanging out with that shit association all day long, and I haven't seen you go home with millions of dollars. What's the use? You're not a waste? And your level , outsiders don�t know, how can I not know? The idiom that was used to make up numbers in ancient times is a true portrayal of you. Just like you, you still have the nerve to represent Jinling to South Korea to engage in exchanges? If you don�t embarrass Jinling, it�s considered a high profile! "

Ma Lan has been in a low mood recently.

The main reason for her depression was that last time Xiao Changkun told her that she was going to Korea for cultural exchanges, which made Ma Lan somewhat jealous and inferior at the same time.

After being married for so many years, she was the one who scolded Xiao Changkun. After all, Xiao Changkun was not good enough for all these years, and he was also excluded in the Xiao family, so whenever Ma Lan scolded him, she was a teacher.

It is precisely because of Xiao Changkun's lack of prospects all the time that Ma Lan has the confidence to keep beating him and mocking him.

But how could Ma Lan think that Xiao Changkun, who had been doing nothing for most of his life, would suddenly have a second spring when he was old.

Although it was useless for Ma Lan to ridicule him as the vice president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, in fact, he knew very clearly in his heart how much weight this vice president really had.

The top executives of this kind of cultural association all have a very special halo of cultural people, and the leaders of the city have to give them some face.

However, Ma Lan had been tyrannical in front of Xiao Changkun all her life, how could Xiao Changkun overwhelm her at this time, so she deliberately mocked him.

Xiao Changkun was originally very unhappy with Ma Lan's ridicule, and was about to refute, when she heard her say that she was not good enough, that she was just pretending, it immediately touched the humbleness and sensitivity deep in his heart.

Today, in front of He Yuanjiang, Xiao Changkun felt like this.

He also clearly realized that he really didn't have any real skills, so he managed to become the executive vice president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. After all, he was still a parallel importer.

However, being so sarcastic by Ma Lan deeply hurt his self-esteem, and he immediately retorted: "Do you think that I, the vice president, have nothing to do? In this position, I can not only broaden my horizons, but also strengthen my contacts." !"

Then, he said again: "By the way, I met an overseas Chinese today, and he is a very rich man! His family donated calligraphy and paintings worth tens of millions to our Painting and Calligraphy Association, and they are willing to sponsor fifty million Give us a local art exhibition in Jinling! With such connections, it might be of great use in the future!"

Ma Lan curled her lips and said, "What are you bragging about? According to what you said, he donated 100 million just to your Painting and Calligraphy Association? I don't believe that anyone will donate money to your Painting and Calligraphy Association in their spare time!" JrNovels.com