"What? Who are you talking about?"

"Chen Shuhan, my sister Chen."

"Wait, Xiaochen, you're making a big joke. Didn't Xiao Chen say that her lover is in the army?"

"In the army? Are you right? My Sister Chen has always been single!"

"How is this possible? She told me in person!"

This was on the train from Xinling to Nanfang Pengcheng. When Feng Xiaochen told Yang Haifan about the matchmaking of him and Chen Shuhan, Yang Haifan was stunned, and at the same time he also said something that made Feng Xiaochen stunned.

After the shareholders' meeting that day, Yang Haifan returned to Tongchuan to arrange the matter of Chenyu Bearing Company. He formally submitted a resignation application to the Tongchuan County Party Committee, but did not choose the popular way to stay at work. Yang Haifan is a proud person in his bones. He has already thought about it and will not come back after stepping out. If he fails to start a business, he would rather go back to Pujiang to find a private enterprise to work than to go back to Tongchuan to see the gloating faces of his old colleagues.

According to Yang Haifan's nomination, Liu Gang, the deputy manager he had previously poached from Dongshan Municipal Industrial Bureau, replaced his position as Chinese manager, while Fan Jiashan, a retired cadre from Luoye, was hired by Feng Xiaochen as a foreign manager in the name of German Philo Company. Chenyu Metal Products Company was officially renamed Chenyu Bearing Company, and all business activities were still the same, without any other changes. During Yang Haifan's time as a manager, he had already adjusted the relationship between the company and the local government and formed many conventional rules. As long as Liu Gang and Fan Jiashan adhered to these rules, they would not have to worry about any adverse actions that Tongchuan County or Dongshan City would do to the company.

After arranging the company's affairs, Yang Haifan returned to Xinling and prepared to go out with Feng Xiaochen. At this time, Du Xiaodi had been in Nanjiang for more than half a month and was embarrassed to renew his holiday. He took the train back to Beijing alone. Feng Xiaochen and Yang Haifan took the train to Pengcheng, preparing to leave from Pengcheng to Hong Kong Island, and then go from Hong Kong Island to Europe.

According to Feng Xiaochen, this trip was to inspect the market, but his real idea was to take Yang Haifan around and open his eyes. He planned to return to the system in the future. His career was to manage the national equipment industry system and not to stick to one or two small enterprises. In this way, Yang Haifan would take charge of the engineering machinery company to be established in the future. Taking advantage of the time now, Feng Xiaochen wanted to cultivate Yang Haifan's international trade awareness so that he would not have to solve the problem in the future.

Feng Xiaochen remembered Du Xiaodi's suggestion. When he was sitting in the sleeper carriage and chatting, he told Yang Haifan about Chen Shuhan. Unexpectedly, Yang Haifan actually thought that Chen Shuhan was a family member, and also said that Chen Shuhan's lover was in the army. This made Feng Xiaochen feel inexplicably surprised.

"Why did Sister Chen tell you this?" Feng Xiaochen asked Yang Haifan in confusion.

Yang Haifan said a little embarrassedly: "Every time I come to Xinling to do business, I live in the Chuntian Restaurant, where I eat. You know, Xiao Chen's house is small, and her brother gave birth to a child, he occupied the room at home, so she moved to the Chuntian Restaurant. After the restaurant closed in the evening, except for the two security guards living downstairs, there were only two of us on the upper floor..."

"Uh..." Feng Xiaochen immediately thought of some unsuitable scenes for children. He forgot that he also lived in the same yard as Du Xiaodi. He looked at Yang Haifan evilly and said, "Haifan, you won't tell me that you two have sparked a long time ago, right?"

"No!" Yang Haifan denied, "I always thought she had a lover, and she always thought I had a lover... Oh, I understand why she said that."

"I sell cakes, you two are so funny." Feng Xiaochen also reacted and couldn't help but shout a Western-style prayer.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is the misunderstanding caused by two older left-handed men and women lying to each other with regard to face. Chen Shuhan thought that Yang Haifan had already become a family. When asked about his wife's situation, Yang Haifan was embarrassed to say that she was single, so he made up randomly, saying that her wife works in Pujiang and she is separated from each other. When he asked Chen Shuhan in turn, Chen Shuhan also felt that the single left-handed woman was an embarrassing identity, so he lied that her lover was in the army, which made it easier to explain why she didn't live at home but lived in a restaurant.

According to Yang Haifan, he and Chen Shuhan are quite close. They often sit together to drink tea and chat when they have nothing to do. They also have some common views on many things. He also admits with a little shyness that he always thinks that Chen Shuhan is very elegant. Although he is in his early 30s, he does not look old at all. Instead, he has the unique charm of a mature woman.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Feng Xiaochen interrupted Yang Haifan's fantasy and scolded, "You said you had a good impression of Sister Chen, I've already matched you up, and I thought you didn't feel it. Fortunately, Xiaodi's eyes were sharp, and he saw that you two had an abnormal relationship, so he reminded me."

Yang Haifan said aloud: "How come Shuhan and I have an abnormal relationship? We are normal gay relationships, and I have always regarded her as my sister."

"Bah!" Feng Xiaochen spitted without hesitation and said, "Old Yang, do you know that telling a beautiful woman that she just treats the other party as a sister is a behavior that is worse than beasts. You are also in your 30s. If you want me, the little brother, to teach you about picking up girls?"

"Xiaochen, why do I think this matter makes you so unbearable?" Yang Haifan said dissatisfiedly. He is also a cultural person after all, and he can't stand Feng Xiaochen's vulgar expressions. It's obviously an elegant thing under the moon, so why did he become a pick-up girl?

Feng Xiaochen said: "Don't pretend to be pure with me. I'll just ask you one thing. I'll introduce my sister Chen to you. Do you want it?"

"I don't know if she wants it or not..."

"It's my business whether she wants it or not!" Feng Xiaochen said domineeringly, "Just say whether you want it or not."

"I...of course I do, Shu Han... is actually my ideal partner." Yang Haifan mustered up the courage and said, and his usually calm face actually showed a hint of shame.

"Uh..." Feng Xiaochen felt a chill, and he really couldn't stand the petty bourgeois mood of these people.

If you are willing or not, you can only wait until they come back from Europe. However, since Feng Xiaochen told Yang Haifan that Chen Shuhan was actually a single woman, Yang Haifan's mood has obviously been different. He scratched his ears and cheeks along the way, and couldn't sleep well at night. He treated the sleeper as a pan and lyed on it, rummaging around like a big cake. Feng Xiaochen was amused in his heart. This kind of guy has fallen into love. If Chen Shuhan really doesn't like him, or doesn't want to consider emotional issues for the moment, how can Yang Haifan live?

One was having fun secretly, the other was full of entanglement, and the two of them had nothing to say and came to Pengcheng. The moment they walked off the long-distance bus with their luggage, Yang Haifan finally recovered from his dream. He was a self-controlled person and knew when to maintain what state. They came out to inspect the market this time, and he had to temporarily put down the thoughts in his heart.

"Xiaochen, where do we start?"

Standing on the streets of Pengcheng, Yang Haifan asked Feng Xiaochen for advice. At this time, Pengcheng was at the beginning of the construction of the development zone, with construction sites everywhere, and construction workers coming and going. Although it was dusty, it exuded a vigorous enthusiasm, which made people feel the urge to participate.

In fact, Feng Xiaochen had no specific things to do in Pengcheng. His first destination for this trip was Hong Kong Island, and Pengcheng was just a transit place. But since he came, he also wanted to walk around the streets and see what this special zone, known as the outpost of reform and opening up, looked like. In later generations, he had been to Pengcheng at least hundreds of times, but it was the first time he saw Pengcheng in 1984, which was a curious mentality.

In addition to this idea, there is another idea that is even less worthy of being told by outsiders, that is, he remembered that he had persuaded a girl to come to Pengcheng to explore. He was looking forward to meeting this girl in Pengcheng and seeing what changes she had in the past six months. However, he also knew that this wish was just an unrealistic idea. Since the parting in Lecheng, Han Jiangyue has evaporated like the world and has never contacted Feng Xiaochen again. Feng Xiaochen didn't know where she went, so naturally he could not contact her actively.

The only way Feng Xiaochen could contact Han Jiangyue was to inquire through Li Huidong, but when he thought that he had fooled his daughter so much that he even threw away the deputy section level he had obtained and ran to Pengcheng, where he was unfamiliar with him, he probably had resentment towards him, so he would not dare to touch Li Huidong's bad luck.

There is no way to contact us, and there is no crowd, where can I find a girl from another place?

Feng Xiaochen stood on the street, looking at the bustling city, feeling inexplicably emotional.

"Hey, is it...Director Feng?"

Just as Feng Xiaochen was thinking a lot, a timid voice came from behind. Feng Xiaochen turned around and saw two young men standing behind him, one fat and the other thin. The thin one was quite thin and looked quite handsome. The fat one was a bit exaggerated. He had a waist of more than three feet, his chest muscles above C, his thick arms and thighs. He had a rough eye to measure his weight should be more than 200 kilograms.

Seeing Feng Xiaochen turn around, the two young men exchanged a wink with each other and smiled on their faces. The fat man rushed over without saying a word, spread his arms and shouted in a thick voice:

"Hey, buddy, it's really you!"

"Haha, Ning Mo, Zhao Yang, why did you two come to Pengcheng!"
Chapter completed!