However, before Wu Yuan could take care of them, he was surrounded by guests who came to pay New Year's greetings.

Sun Dawang, the general agent of Panpan in Guangdong Province, is still so tall, but his whole body seems to be round.

Seeing Wu Yuan appear, he couldn't wait to squeeze over.

 “Boss Wu, I’d like to wish you a happy New Year, may you get rich and have good luck!”

Wu Yuan raised his hand and said in return: "Boss Sun, I really didn't expect you to come! I wish your business in Guangdong Province will become bigger and more prosperous."

Sun Dawang said in his heart, I didn’t want to come when the road was blocked by heavy snow.

 But I don’t want to be like Tan Wenlong.

Boss Wu’s thigh must be hugged and held firmly with all one’s strength.

 Let's socialize until two o'clock in the afternoon.

 All the guests paying New Year's greetings dispersed.

Wu Yuan clutched his empty stomach and looked around for something to eat.

Seeing Wang Feng holding the two children and walking in from the kitchen, she couldn't help but apologized: "Madam, I'm so sorry. The house is too busy and chaotic, and I didn't even bother to greet you for dinner."

Wang Feng waved her hands and said, "It's okay. The two children have eaten in the kitchen with me. But you guys, hurry up and get something to fill your stomach."

Wu Yuan looked at the two children, and his belly was really full.

 The little tongue kept licking the corners of his mouth.

 Looking like he still has something to say.

Wu Yuan went straight to the kitchen and saw Song Chunhong making dumplings in the pot.

The iron pot the size of a millstone is filled with large, round dumplings.

While talking, Yang Luoyan also had time to come in.

Wu Yuan could not help but point to the pot and said: "How many dumplings did you bring back from dad's house last night?"

Yang Luoyan immediately explained: "Of course there are not so many. Most of them were brought here by Auntie and Teacher Song in the morning."

Wu Yuan clicked his tongue and said, "I was worried that I wouldn't have enough to eat, but now it's better."

 After saying that, Wu Yuan turned back to the small building.

I saw Xi Susu and Fan Bingbing, quietly getting dressed and leaving.

 There is no such thing as Lin Miaomiao's unshakable determination.

Wu Yuan coughed lightly and said, "Is it too late to leave now?"

 Hunting for Xi Susu and Fan Bingbing’s response.

Lin Miaomiao immediately loudly revealed: "Uncle, there is another one here!"

Lin Miaomiao said it was naturally Zhao Baojun.

This Baojun came out to pay New Year's greetings today. He originally wanted to take Miao Miao to the county after paying New Year's greetings.

 As a result, it was freezing and snowing outside, so Lin Miaomiao suddenly changed her mind.

It made it impossible for him to move forward or retreat.

Baojun also wanted to walk by himself.

 But Master has met quite a lot of people here.

The opportunity was rare, so he just wanted to be familiar with it.

 Those who come and go once have been delayed until now.

Wu Yuanke, no matter who or what the reason, directly arranged: "Su Su will peel the garlic, Bingbing will chop a duck, Baojun, chop the braised goose. Miao Miao, don't be idle, prepare bowls and chopsticks."

Lin Miaomiao, who was called last, muttered: "They really treat us like maids."

Before he finished speaking, Baojun covered his mouth.

Wu Yuan enjoyed this belated lunch quite happily.

 Mainly because I’m hungry and everything I eat tastes good.

With the presence of Song Chunhong, Fan Bingbing, and Xi Susu, it really gives people the feeling of a large family with a group of wives and concubines.

 After lunch, Fan Bingbing and Xi Susu took the initiative to take over the work of washing pots and dishes.

 It’s past three o’clock after finishing my work.

I guess the blind date game that I should hide from is almost over.

The two of them met and left happily. Zhao Baojun stayed for a while, rubbing Lin Miaomiao, hoping that she would change her mind and go shopping with him in the county.

 It’s a pity that Lin Miaomiao was not moved at all.

In the end, Zhao Baojun had no choice but to leave in disappointment.

Wu Yuan, who regarded him as a master, couldn't bear to say: "Miao Miao, Baojun is a good kid. You should also be nice to Baojun!"

Lin Miaomiao immediately refused: "What's wrong with him, uncle?"

"Okay, okay," Wu Yuan immediately changed his words: "Just pretend I didn't say it."

 Second disciple, my master can only help you so far.

 The house suddenly became quiet.

The only sounds left were the replay of the Spring Festival Gala on TV, and the sounds of Wang Feng, Song Chunhong and Yang Luoyan playing with the two children.

Wu Yuan was leaning on the outermost part of the sofa, and was so warm that he fell asleep unconsciously.

 Fortunately, the number of people who came to pay New Year's greetings subsequently disappeared.

When he woke up, it was dark, and he met Wang and Feng Niang walking out.

Wu Yuan stood up and said: "Auntie, let's have dinner before leaving."

Wang Feng insisted not to stay, so the couple walked straight out.

Seeing that he couldn't keep it, Wu Yuan took the car key from under the photo wall and said, "I'll give it to you."

The snow was not heavy this morning, but the two of them came here on foot.

Of course, even if it doesn't snow, Song Chunhong's broken Erliu Kun car is still strong enough to carry people.

Wang Feng declined politely.

As a result, Xiao Jiang immediately caught her with one sentence: "Fuck grandma, just get in the car."

Wang Feng said with a smile on her face: "Then listen to your grandson and bother Dad Xiao Jiang to make this trip."

Wu Yuan still said the same old saying: "Auntie, we are one family and we don't speak the same language as two different families."

Song Chunhong helped Wang Feng into the back seat, and she got into the passenger seat to accompany Wu Yuan.

This etiquette is properly handled.

 Otherwise, the two of them would sit in the back seat, and Wu Yuan would really be the driver.

 Wu Yuan was not driving fast along the way.

 But for Wang Feng, who is still recovering from his illness, the experience is much better.

Smoothly, Wu Yuan sent the couple home smoothly, and Wu Yuan didn't even get out of the car, so he turned around and came back.

On the way back, I made a special detour to Pan Mazi’s house.

Pan Mazi is at home, bossing around.

As soon as Wu Yuan arrived, he immediately intensified his instructions to his wife to do this and that.

Wu Yuan immediately stopped him and said, "Don't be busy, don't be busy with anything. I'll just say a few words and leave."

Having said that, Pan Mazi’s wife still went to work.

Pan Mazi also raised his feet to let Wu Yuan go into the house.

When the two children saw Wu Yuan, they were a little acquainted with the situation. Pan Mazi scolded them for a few words before they weakly called for help.

Wu Yuan casually took out two red envelopes from his pocket and gave them to them.

Pan Mazi still wanted to stop him, but was interrupted when Wu Yuan brought up business and said: "I just received news that the Asian Games Village project after the year is planned. You have to start thinking about the establishment of the second construction of Tengda."

 “Take advantage of the Spring Festival to prepare and have a good idea.”

"This is a great thing, boss!" Pan Mazi suddenly said with joy: "Because of this, we are not allowed to drink two cups tonight?"

Wu Yuan quickly interrupted: "The days are long, and I will definitely go there in early March. There will be plenty of opportunities by then."

 Then he walked out and said, "Okay, just think about it in your mind."

As Pan Mazi followed him out, he expressed his position: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely take care of you and treat it as a top priority."

 Leaving Pan Mazi's house, he happened to pass by the gates of Ming Dynasty and Ming Jun's houses.

Wu Yuan didn't intend to stop the car, but was chased out by Ming Chao. He handed Genhuazi and said, "Boss, why didn't you call me if you needed a car?"