It was almost lunch time, and Chen Fuyun and Gao Fei returned to the rental house. At this time, Guo Jiajia was working in the kitchen. A small round table was filled with a wide variety of dishes. Just a few glances made people feel a bit mouth-watering.

Although Gao Fei has been doing well in the Beijing circle in recent years, he can look like a second-generation official who is in a straightforward and unrestrained manner everywhere. In fact, like Chen Fuyun, this kid was trained in the poor mountains and valleys of his grandfather's family since childhood. He is not only lewd, shameless and thick-skinned, but also a complete big eater.

He doesn't like the flashy delicacies of shark fin abalone, bird's nest and tremella at the banquet, but he likes home-cooked side dishes and simple rice.

As soon as Gao Fei entered the door, he saw the exquisite small stir-frying dishes on the table, and then looked at the lively and beautiful beauty Guo Jiajia who was busy in the kitchen. The expression on his face suddenly changed subtly, and his envy of Chen Fuyun almost turned into jealousy.

When the door was opened, Guo Jiajia poked her head out of the kitchen, smiled and said hello to Gao Fei, and then reminded Chen Fuyun: "Fuyun, please help me greet Brother Dafei. I still have braised cod and a soup that is not good. You can sit and chat first, and the meal will start later."

Chen Fuyun responded with a smile.

Gao Fei was not a polite person. He pulled a stool and sat down at the dining table. When Chen Fuyun sat down beside him, he hooked Chen Fuyun's shoulder and said with a serious look: "Xiao Wu, although the second brother thinks that Guo Jiajia is more or less worthy of you, but nowadays, women who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen are simply rare. If you are lucky, you should take it down quickly, otherwise you will not be able to cry in the future."

Chen Fuyun shook his head and said with a smile: "I am just a poor boy from a poor mountain village. I have no money, no house or car. Only my second brother would like to praise me. According to my grandfather, if I really could marry such a beautiful city wife as Jiajie, it would be like a smoke from the ancestral grave.

Gao Fei glanced at him sideways and said, "Don't tell your second brother such unambitious words. Others don't understand you. Second brother, don't know what kind of person you are? You were a celebrity at the time. If you were a little bit embarrassed and less energetic, you wouldn't be worse than your brother in the area of ​​Beijing."

Chen Fuyun said: "The hero doesn't mention his courage back then. Now that people come to Suzhou, they don't always think about Beijing. By the way, second brother, how many people are there in your strongest King Guild now?"

When Gao Fei heard him mentioning the guild, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said proudly: "The guild was built three days ago. It is still only a first-level guild. The guild members are limited to 500. As of the early morning of this year, we have recruited a total of 80 players. The level one is above level 25 and the professional configuration is quite even. The key is that these teenagers have greeted each other before joining the guild and will be online for a long time in the future."

After hearing him, Chen Fuyun nodded with a smile and praised: "Creating Guilds and Building Teams is your strength, so I won't ask more about this. Second brother, I have no requirements for joining your Guild, just give me a certain degree of autonomy."

Gao Fei smiled and said, "What's the autonomy or not? Second brother's guild is yours. If you didn't know that your pursuit is different from mine, I would definitely throw the title of president to you, and then become the leader of the legion under your hands."

Chen Fuyun said: "You are a leader-oriented talent, and you can't be a hand-off manager like me. When the war begins, you have to be in the back. As for the fact that you are the commander of the legion, I can serve you."

Gao Fei was happy and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, with your words, you must be the first vice president and first legion commander of the strongest King Guild! The second brother had already prepared a letter of appointment before coming, and the inscription written by my old man. You are so proud of your face!"

As Gao Fei said that, he took out a formal gold stamping paper seal from the suit and handed it to Chen Fuyun. Chen Fuyun took it and tore it open the seal.

"Granted to Comrade Chen Fuyun: The Strongest King Guild, First Vice President and First Legion Commander." Chen Fuyun held back his smile and looked at Gao Fei's nonsense letter of appointment and the handwriting like a ghost painting talisman, and his eyes stayed on the line of the signature as vigorous as pine and transparent in the running script.

"Being poorer and stronger, you will not lose your ambition."

Chen Fuyun was inexplicably confused. This line of words was once hung high on the wall of the master and Chairman Mao's portrait. Whenever he made a mistake and was punished to kneel down, the line of words must be held on his head.

Seeing Chen Fuyun's complex expression, Gao Fei said with a smile: "How is it, Xiaowu, are you satisfied? Hehe, I will never treat you badly as the vice president of my second brother. I have a fixed monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, and other guild benefits. You can do it yourself. If you don't have enough money, please speak up. Let's work together to suppress the Destroy God first and build our strongest King Guild into the 36th Huacheng First Guild!"

Chen Fuyun nodded and said heavily: "Brothers are united."

Guo Jiajia brought out the last two dishes from the kitchen, and saw that they were chatting, and smiled and said, "What are you talking about so much? You all wash your hands and prepare to start a meal. By the way, what do you two want to drink?"

"Erguotou, Niulanshan!" Chen Fuyun and Gao Fei and the two calfs said in unison.

"Okay, I'll go downstairs to buy it now." Guo Jiajia smiled, turned around and went downstairs.

After a meal, Chen Fuyun and Gao Fei drank four bottles of Erguotou by nature. Even Guo Jiajia, who had never liked drinking this kind of strong wine, accompanied them to drink a small cup. When both of them were drunk and unconscious on the table, Guo Jiajia helped them to the sofa and began to clean up the mess.

Guo Jiajia was halfway through the pack. Chen Fuyun, who was lying on the sofa, looked like a dead pig, suddenly stood up like a dead pig, shook his head, blinked at Guo Jiajia with some fun, and whispered: "Sister Jia, I'll help you clean up."

When Guo Jiajia helped him just now, she had already seen that this guy was pretending to be drunk. In fact, Chen Fuyun had a very good alcohol tolerance. In the past, when he was in a nightclub, he drank a guest in a private room alone, and drinking strong alcohol was like drinking boiled water. It can be seen how amazing his combat effectiveness was.

At this moment, seeing him running happily to help him hold a table of dishes, bowls and tableware, Guo Jiajia felt happy, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness in her heart living at home with her man.

The two stood side by side by side by side, running water flowing in the dishwasher. Perhaps Chen Fuyun was a little confused after drinking. He didn't know whether he was fiddling on the bowl or taking advantage of Guo Jiajia's delicate hands.

Because the two stood very close, Chen Fuyun's calf's arm naturally touched a soft part of Guo Jiajia's body. After rubbing it, Guo Jiajia's already rosy complexion became even more red, like a ripe peach.
Chapter completed!