Chen Xiaodao stood up and walked out. When he arrived at the door, he turned around and looked at Sun Xiaoran.

"You can eat dinner outside by yourself. I may have something to do and I may go back later. No instant noodles are allowed."

Sun Xiaoran was already angry. When she heard Chen Xiaodao's words, she suddenly felt a little more ashamed and glared and said, "You have to care."

Chen Xiaodao shrugged, pushed the door and walked out.

Sun Xiaoran stomped her feet in anger: "Without you, I can't even eat dinner? I don't believe how difficult it is to cook a dish."

After Chen Xiaodao left Sun Xiaoran's office, he did not go back to his office to go to work. He called Wang Shaofeng and learned that Wang Shaofeng was fine now, so he asked him to pick up the car and come to the company to pick him up.

After learning that Xu Liang had an accident in the morning, although Chen Xiaodao controlled his emotions well, the gloom and hostility in his heart still could not completely dissipate. He really wanted to find someone to have some wine and tell him the story about Xu Liang.

Obviously, in this huge Binhai City, Chen Xiaodao believes that the best person to talk to is Wang Shaofeng.

Wang Shaofeng came from Chen Xiaodao's Jetta. The last time the Jetta was broken at the door of Gao's Group. Although it has been repaired, it is really old and still looks very worn.

But the car was clean.

After getting into the car, Chen Xiaodao sat in the passenger seat and closed his eyes, looking a little depressed.

All day long, although Chen Xiaodao controlled his emotions, the depression and hostility in his heart were beyond the awareness of outsiders.

Only when he is with Wang Shaofeng, a comrade-in-arms who once shared life and death, can he completely remove his disguise.

"What's wrong? Is it so tired to work?" Wang Shaofeng noticed something was wrong with Chen Xiaodao's emotions. Seeing that he looked in a distracted state, he asked with concern.

After a while, Chen Xiaodao opened his eyes and said in a low tone: "After you left, a young rookie came to the team. The last time he performed a mission, the rookie did not participate because he went to perform other missions, so he survived."

When Wang Shaofeng heard Chen Xiaodao suddenly talk about this, his heart sank slightly. He knew that something might have happened to this rookie in Chen Xiaodao's mouth, otherwise Chen Xiaodao would not have mentioned this matter and his tone would not have been so low.

Sure enough, Chen Xiaodao continued: "Zhang Feiyang called me in the morning, and the rookie was sent back and was seriously injured."

Wang Shaofeng took a deep breath, and he finally understood why Chen Xiaodao was so listless and in such a bad mood.

It can be said that except for his survival because he was forced to leave the army three years ago, Chen Xiaodao's closest comrades died almost all of them in that battle. The unknown rookie might have had luck and escaped, but he did not expect to be injured again this time.

Wang Shaofeng understood Chen Xiaodao's mood very well. He did not comfort Chen Xiaodao because of this kind of pain that others could not comfort him, so he could only heal slowly by himself.

"At least not dead, isn't you?" Wang Shaofeng said softly.

Chen Xiaodao opened his eyes and raised his lips and said, "Yes, at least he is still alive." He glanced at Wang Shaofeng and sighed very much: "I have been in the army for eight years. Now, he is the only one left in the army who has the deepest friendship."

Wang Shaofeng was quite touched, and even more moved, saying to Chen Xiaodao: "A person who can be valued so much by you must be a good boy. I have the opportunity to introduce him to him."

Chen Xiaodao smiled and said, "Of course."

"Go to my house, my wife prepared a table of good dishes. She won't return until she gets drunk today." Wang Shaofeng said.

Chen Xiaodao nodded: "I won't go home if I'm not drunk."

This is the first time Chen Xiaodao has visited Wang Shaofeng's house and the first time he has met Wang Shaofeng's wife and son. However, he came with empty hands.

Wang Shaofeng's family is from a good place and has made a good fortune after he was discharged from the army. Although he did not live in a luxurious villa, it was also a spacious duplex building.

When he arrived at Wang Shaofeng's house, Wang Shaofeng's wife was still busy in the kitchen. His son was only two years old and was entertaining himself in a bunch of toys in the living room.

Wang Shaofeng's wife's surname is Zeng and her name is Zeng Qian. She is very beautiful and has a good figure. She is the kind of woman with a good wife and mother who is good at the hall and kitchen.

Seeing Chen Xiaodao following Wang Shaofeng in, Zeng Qian smiled and said, "You must be Brother Chen. Every time Shao Feng talks about the army, he will mention you."

Chen Xiaodao laughed: "Just be jealous."

Zeng Qian smiled and said, "You can chat for a while, there is still another dish." After that, she went to the kitchen to work hard again.

Chen Xiaodao teased Wang Shaofeng's son for a while, and his mood calmed down a lot. He looked at Wang Shaofeng enviously and said, "I envy you very much. This kind of life is very good, really good."

To be honest, Chen Xiaodao's mentality has changed a lot during this period. In the past, he didn't want to leave the army at all, and he didn't expect or yearn for urban life. However, during this period of time, he was in the recovery stage, so his mentality has changed a lot.

Now that he saw Wang Shaofeng having a virtuous wife and a little boy, the family of three was having fun and living a peaceful life, he became a little envious, and for some reason a woman appeared in his mind.

But this figure was a little blurry, I don’t know if it was Sun Xiaoran or the woman who had remembered her deeply.

Wang Shaofeng laughed and patted Chen Xiaodao on the shoulder and said, "Don't pretend to be a pussy here. Your family is so capable and beautiful, who doesn't envy you if you say it?"

Chen Xiaodao smiled self-deprecatingly: "You don't know, it's fake."

"Then try to become real. I have confidence in your ability." Wang Shaofeng said with a smile.

Chen Xiaodao smiled faintly and did not respond.

Wang Shaofeng handed Chen Xiaodao a cigarette, lit it and looked at Chen Xiaodao and said, "Why, can't you forget it?"

"It is impossible to forget, but you should be able to face it calmly." Chen Xiaodao said calmly.

Wang Shaofeng nodded: "That's good, it means that that person has really passed in your heart."

Has it been gone? Chen Xiaodao thought to himself, he didn't know.

If it really passes, should he go back to Beijing?

At least my grandfather mentioned it many times and asked him to take Sun Xiaoran back and show it to the old man.

"I'm so surprised. You said you are so outstanding and so awesome. Why would someone be kicked by someone back then?" Wang Shaofeng said with a smile.

Chen Xiaodao rolled his eyes. Only his comrades-in-arms dared to say this in person. If it were someone else, he would not recognize the other party’s parents.

"How could I know? Maybe it was too young back then and it wasn't charming enough?" Chen Xiaodao asked.

Wang Shaofeng nodded: "This is very likely, otherwise she would not turn around and throw herself into the arms of a man who is four or five years older than her. The older a man is, the more attractive he is, that's right."

Chen Xiaodao spat out a mouthful of smoke, squinted his eyes and said, "Go to fuck your first love!"

...

At Binhai International Airport, Gao Hongbo drove a luxury car and was waiting here as a driver.

A young man walking a little high and low, and seemed to have some problems with his legs and feet, walked over from the exit, followed by two burly and tall bodyguards.

Gao Hongbo immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Zhao, oh, come on, hand me the suitcase." Gao Hongbo smiled flatteringly, and naturally carried the young master's suitcase in his hand.

The young man looked like he was in his thirties. He was full of spirit and a lofty aura.

Seeing Gao Hongbo, he suddenly grinned: "Old Gao, why are you doing this?"

Gao Hongbo's mouth twitched a little. What he hated the most these days was the thing that others talked about his face. Last time he was slapped by Chen Xiaodao, and although his face had swelled, he still had some bruises.

However, when the young master asked this, Gao Hongbo did not hide it at all and said with a wry smile: "It's not for that piece of land. I met a reckless man a few days ago and was beaten by the grandson, but fortunately I got the land."

"I heard that I bought it at a high price. You, Lao Gao, have suffered a day in Binhai City. Hahaha... The other party is still a woman, a beautiful woman, right?" Mr. Zhao's eyes were particularly bright when he talked about beautiful women.

Gao Hongbo nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, there is nothing to hide in this matter. That girl Sun Xiaoran, oh, it really makes people love and hate. But even if you can't find Sun Xiaoran for the time being, I will definitely not let him go if the boy who beat me, and Wang Shaofeng, if it wasn't for him..."

Mr. Zhao was shocked and looked at Gao Hongbo and said, "Who are you talking about?"

Gao Hongbo was stunned and looked at Mr. Zhao in confusion and said, "Who is who?"

"Who were you just talking about?" Mr. Zhao asked in a sharp tone.

Gao Hongbo was a little confused and hurriedly said, "Sun Xiaoran..."

"no."

"Chen Xiaodao?"

"What Chen Xiaodao, you are talking about Wang Shaofeng." Mr. Zhao said.

"Oh, yes, Wang Shaofeng, mom, if this kid hadn't dragged the land for so long, I, Gao Hongbo, wouldn't have suffered such a big loss..."

"Wang Shaofeng, haha, are there any photos?" A resentful cold look flashed in Mr. Zhao's eyes, but he asked with a smile on his face.

Gao Hongbo was stunned, and then realized that Mr. Zhao's emotions were fluctuating, and he couldn't help but take it seriously: "Mr. Zhao, do you know Wang Shaofeng?"

"I'll ask if you have any photos?" Mr. Zhao asked in a cold tone.

Gao Hongbo couldn't help but shook his head and said, "No, but I can get it soon."

"Then come here quickly." Mr. Zhao said, and his right hand slapped his right leg without any trace. It was a leg that was permanently injured after being kicked three years ago!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!