Wen Yinuo: “…”

Although he was escaping nervously, Wen Yinuo couldn't help laughing, panting and teasing, "Uncle, when will your cell phone ringtone be changed to "Wild Wolf Disco"? - It's really keeping pace with the times!"

"What? We middle-aged and elderly people are not allowed to pursue fashion?"

Zhang Fengqi glared at her, and just took out his cell phone to answer the phone, but found that the other party had hung up.

At this moment, Wen Yinuo's cell phone ringtone also rang.

"Zhelang, Xilang, don't go back to the steel. This road is folded on both sides, I'm afraid it will collapse if you don't pia..."

The Minnan divine song "Datian Young Boy", which is more awesome than "Wild Wolf Disco", appears.

Zhang Fengqi looked at his niece with his eyes slanted and smiled.

"...Your mobile phone ringtone is "Datian Young Boy"? You have a pretty fashionable pursuit too!"

As he said that, he opened his Grand Cherokee door, stuffed Wen Yino in first, then went around the other side of the door and pulled it open and sat in.

Wen Yinuo smiled, took out his cell phone and opened it to answer the phone, and said sweetly: "Mom? It's me, I'm with my uncle... It's okay... Don't worry... Ah? It turns out that something happened to the high-speed rail from the Imperial Capital to Jiangcheng?!"

She glanced at Zhang Feng quickly and said with her mouth: "...It's not an earthquake."

Zhang Fengqi turned his eyes at her like killing a chicken and wiping her neck.

Wen Yinuo nodded, but he was still worried and continued to comfort her mother, saying, "Mom, no, you remembered wrongly. The place where my uncle and I showed people the Feng Shui to others is 108,000 miles away from the high-speed rail station..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole road seemed to tremble.

The car they were in was also thrown up.

The cell phone signal also quickly went wrong, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Wen Yinuo had no choice but to say quickly: "We went home. On the way, my uncle was driving just now, so he didn't have time to answer your phone number. Wait for a while!" After that, he hung up the phone.

If you say more, it will be revealed.

The call that Zhang Fengqi didn't have time to answer just now was called by Wen Yinuo's mother, Zhang Fengqi's sister.

It should be that he found that the phone number Zhang Fengqi could not be reached, so he turned to Wen Yinuo.

Zhang Fengqi gave Wen Yinuo a thumbs up, then stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and Grand Cherokee let out a "um" roar, and in one go, driving on the road from the curb, and drove back.

The group of men in black suits behind called the phone, hid on the roadside, hid, and became a mess.

After a while, they realized that the person who specially invited the Feng Shui to see him had run away.

"Mom is so hot! She runs so fast! She's afraid of death!"

A man muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, be careful when you speak." The public relations director, the thin and short man in the suit, reminded everyone carefully, "It seems that he is still capable. Did you just finish the feng shui here, something happened?"

"...Is there anyone so effective?" The rest of the people looked at me, and I looked at you, and they didn't believe it.

Everyone grew up with nine-year compulsory education, and they all attended prestigious universities. They believed in materialism and became the successors of socialism.

As for the boss who insists on feng shui, it has nothing to do with these senior executives.

They just work part-time and always have to make a living!

"I also think... I'm afraid it's not a coincidence..." The project director shrank his neck, wrapped his suit and coat tightly, and muttered: "If it's so amazing, as for the moment, it's gone out of sight in a blink of an eye?"

"I just saw it with my own eyes. The tall man of 1.85 meters tall, weighing 185 kilograms, suddenly ran faster than a rabbit..."

The rest of the people listened silently and gave the project director a thumbs up.

...

At this time, Wen Yinuo, who was sitting in the Grand Cherokee, was also praising Zhang Fengqi, and she gave a thumbs up: "Uncle, you were so amazing just now!"

"I'll go with you to do business, and you'll be the best tonight!"

Zhang Fengqi smiled and glanced at her, "What are the little girl talking about in the movie?! Your uncle, I am a great master in Zhongnan Province to see Feng Shui!"

"You go out and ask, who doesn't know my chances of winning. Once you open your mouth, the chance of seeing it is stable at 50%!"

Wen Yinuo smiled and said, "Uncle, the monkey goes to see Feng Shui, and the chances of being accurate are 50%!"

As for Feng Shui, for ordinary people, there are only two choices: whether it is good or bad.

No matter how you choose, the accuracy rate is not 50%.

Zhang Fengqi smiled and did not argue with Wen Yinuo about this issue. He just told her: "Be careful when you go back and don't let your mother say something. Our uncle and nephew are not here today!"

"I know, just be careful not to say that you miss it." Wen Yinuo curled his lips, "I always want me to lie to you, I am very tired..."

"Okay, okay, I'll put a big red envelope for you during the Chinese New Year this year, to see if you're still tired." Zhang Fengqi skillfully turned the steering wheel and wanted to go up the highway.

Wen Yinuo stroked his chest, very solemnly and seriously: "Uncle, my fatigue frequency is inversely proportional to the size of your red envelope."

Zhang Feng cut and found that the car in front of him had a red light on the brakes, and it slowed down.

"What's going on? The traffic jam is so severe?" Zhang Fengqi picked up his phone to check the road conditions.

The cell phone signal here has been restored.

Wen Yinuo also opened his mobile phone and browsed his Weibo to watch the news.

As a result, as soon as Weibo opened, the homepage was full of news about their city, and there were several hot searches.

Although Jiangcheng is known as a third-tier city, it is actually behind like a small county in the 18th-tier province. This time it has attracted attention from the whole country.

Wen Yinuo: “…”

No wonder her mother was in a hurry to call.

This is a big deal.

She said to Zhang Feng one by one the titles of hot searches on Weibo.

#Jiangcheng high-speed railway accident, police cars, ambulances and fire trucks from all parties rushed to the rescue site#

#Road blockade, Jiangcheng Expressway is congested into an open-air parking lot#

#Small vendors along the road can consider opening business at highway#

#The National Rich List Awards Conference held in Jiangcheng may be delayed for opening#

...

Zhang Fengqi touched his head, took his cell phone and looked at the road conditions for a long time, and finally said, "Yinuo, let's take the small road. You can't walk on the highway even if you go up. Judging from this posture, you may have to wait a few days before you can clear it."

Wen Yinuo nodded quickly.

If she and her uncle can't go home tonight, her mother will definitely know what happened, and then her lie just now will be exposed!

Her mother hates being deceived the most, and she is definitely unforgivable in this regard.

Wen Yinuo has never dared to make his mother angry in this regard since he was a child.

Zhang Fengqi was also very afraid of his stern sister.

The uncle and nephew made a decision and immediately turned the steering wheel and drove towards the small road back to Jiangcheng District.

Zhang Fengqi and Wen Yinuo are both locals. If you don’t take the highway, you will have no problem taking the small road.

The car got off the highway and took a lot of effort to squeeze out the crowded fleet.

Due to sudden congestion in this place, there are many cars and people, and many car accidents, including many large or small car accidents.

Zhang Fengqi drove the car slowly and slowly pulled down from the highway passage. He saw many cars parked in the spare lane on the side of the road.

Wen Yinuo looked out of the car boredly, thinking about when he would get home today and how to get back to her mother after she got home.

At this time, she regretted that she was talking nonsense to prevent her mother from worrying.

I was thinking about it all over the place, but suddenly I saw a familiar figure from the corner of my eyes.

She sat up straight again and looked over carefully.

That's right, it's really the person she knows, Xiao Fanghua, the neighbor's young lady.

Wen Yinuo hurriedly said to Zhang Fengqi: "Brother, stop, I see Sister Xiao."

"Who?" Zhang Fengqi couldn't see the driveway where Wen Yinuo saw, and did not hear clearly what Wen Yinuo said.

Wen Yinuo patted his arm, "Sister Xiao, Sister Xiao, our old neighbor. She is now a civil servant of Jiangcheng Government. I heard that she is going to be promoted to section chief. You won't even remember Sister Xiao, right?"

Zhang Feng exclaimed "Oh" and said with a smile: "You said Xiao Fanghua a long time ago, I understood." As he said that, he had already stepped on the brake and stopped.

In order not to block the road, Zhang Fengqi also parked his car in the spare lane on the side of the road.

Wen Yinuo pushed open the car door and got out of the car, wrapped himself in his down jacket, and ran to the backup driveway on the other side of the passage, "Sister Xiao! Sister Xiao!"

Xiao Fanghua stood next to the car that was rear-ended with a frown, and kept dialing the phone while negotiating with the traffic police and the owner of the vehicle involved in the accident.

Hearing the voice of an acquaintance, Xiao Fanghua looked up and happened to see a girl flying over.

The girl was wearing a thick down jacket that was as long as her ankles, and was Wen Yinuo, the neighbor's girl.

A pretty oval face, about 1.68 meters tall, is not short, but is slightly fat, and a thick down jacket wrapped around her, which is quite gratifying.

Xiao Fanghua felt relieved and waved to the ground and said, "Yinuo! It's so late, why are you here?"

Wen Yinuo ran to her, looked at the car beside her, and quietly turned around: "...You were rear-ended? Can't this car be driven?"

The smile on Xiao Fanghua's face turned bitter: "Yes, it's really troublesome. I didn't expect so many things."

From time to time, she looked down at her phone, dialed and sent text messages.

Wen Yinuo glanced curiously, "Sister Xiao, it's so late, why are you here? Are you going home today? My uncle's car is there. When your car is towed for repair, you can go home with us."

Xiao Fanghua shook his head and continued to smile bitterly: "Yinuo, you guys go back first. I came to pick up A Yuan from our family. If I didn't pick him up, I wouldn't go home alone."

Wen Yinuo nodded, "Is it Brother Yiyuan? He is on winter vacation?"

Xiao Fanghua's younger brother Xiao Yiyuan is a famous academic master in Jiangcheng. He was admitted to Yan University, the most famous in the country three years ago. He is the "child of other people's family" that every high school student in Jiangcheng knows.

Xiao Fanghua's face turned pale and her voice was trembling. She focused her head: "Well, he's on winter vacation, today's train..."
Chapter completed!