Reborn in the 80s, I'm Leading Our Fishing Village to Prosperity!

The female protagonist, Lin Ziyan, was an aquaculture PhD and a double major in ship design in her past life. She was reborn into the body of a girl from a small fishing village in Fuzhou.

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Chapter 396 begins before the new year

Moreover, the Wagner family group's name was written on the display boards at the end.

Seeing that his son was busy, Director Liang didn't go over to disturb him and turned to leave.

Wen Hui chased after them and helped them into the car before returning to the exhibition hall.

Because the high-level delegation cancelled the visit at the last minute, they only need to prepare the procedures for the foreign delegation's visit after the New Year.

Wenhui's work is finished; the rest is handed over to the other staff.

Meanwhile, at this moment, the Lu family was in the compound.

Lu Yunshen played several games of chess with his grandfather, and was only able to escape when his uncle came back to take his place.

He walked out of the study and saw Xiao Jin and Lu Qiuying discussing something in the living room on the second floor. His brows furrowed slightly.

"Your wife is sleeping inside," Lu Qiuying said quickly when she looked up and saw him.

Lu Yun Shen walked towards the room, opened the door, and then casually closed it behind him.

The curtains inside the room were drawn, and the red quilt on the bed was slightly raised.

Lin Ziyan was fast asleep and didn't notice him coming in.

Even breathing sounds, and a faint fragrance of plum blossoms wafts in the air.

Lu Yunshen had just sat down on the bed.

Lin Ziyan suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze blank, unsure of what time it was.

"Did I wake you up?" Lu Yun Shen leaned down and asked softly, placing a kiss on her forehead.

The feeling of having your beloved girl sleeping soundly in your bed is quite subtle.

Lin Ziyan blinked; she still felt very tired after waking up from her nap.

"Have I been sleeping for a long time?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

The blue curtains let in a dim light, and the sound of snow-laden branches creaking outside the window could be heard.