Chen Qing prayed in her office that the Chamber of Commerce president's ability to recruit people would not be in vain, given the value of her approval.

Three hours later, Zeng Xinhou called Chen Qing: "Director Chen, I've got the man back and found someone to take care of him. For the next fifty years, someone will visit him every year."

"Thanks."

Chen Qing breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You're welcome. I hope to cooperate with Director Chen more often in the future." Zeng Xinhou had spent a lot of manpower and resources to help Chen Qing this time, mainly to expose the people he had placed next to Yang Weibin.

However, Chen Qing and He Yuan, a married couple, have a strong influence in mainland China and can connect with mainland officials, which will always be an advantage for them in the future.

Zeng Xinhou could sense the huge market in mainland China, and he also intended to enter the mainland market. So when Chen Qing asked him for help, he knew that the time was right!

With strong backing, business can proceed smoothly.

Chen Qing pondered for a moment and said, "When you come to the mainland in the future, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Great! Thank you, Director Chen." Zeng Xinhou was overjoyed. This was equivalent to Chen Qing introducing him to a group of connections. He would see if he could do something to repay Chen Qing's nephew. "I hope we can meet soon. It's getting late, you should get some rest."

"Okay, see you later."

Chen Qing put down the phone, rubbed his face, and then went out.

The garment factory was still brightly lit at night, and Chen Qing felt a sense of peace and joy as he walked along the road.

*

With the start of the university semester approaching, He Yuan took Xiao Yu back to the capital.

On the train, Xiaoyu saw her uncle engrossed in reading, while she rested her chin on her hand, looking bored. Her uncle didn't like gossip or chatting, so she asked, "Uncle, when are we going to go back to our hometown in Hunan Province as a family?"

"We'll see. Your aunt and I are both quite busy," He Yuan replied without looking up. "Our old house is too crowded with people, and it's too much trouble to deal with, so we'll leave it for now. If we need money in the future, we can just sell the house."

"Shouldn't we keep the old house?"

"No need, I'm not staying here anyway."

"You and your aunt can go back and stay there for a while when you get old."

"It's too dilapidated and uncomfortable to live in. If we were to repair it, it would cost too much money, which is not worthwhile. Your aunt likes Haishi. If we retire in the future, I would like to live there with her."

He Yuan felt that Chen Qing didn't make a big deal out of going to Haishi when she went abroad, which showed that she really liked Haishi.

"Does Auntie like the sea?"

"Um."

"oh……"

Xiao Yu's tone was drawn out, and her eyes seemed to be deep in thought.

The uncle and nephew chatted intermittently on the train. After the train finally arrived in the capital, Fu Shuyan happily came to pick up Xiaoyu.

"Xiao Yu!!!"

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you worked for the police station?"

"I've come to pick you up."

Fu Shuyan's eyes were shining, and there was only Xiaoyu in them.

He Yuan stared at Fu Shuyan with an unfriendly look.

Xiao Yu tugged at Fu Shuyan's sleeve: "Stop talking, hurry up and let's go."

Her aunt and brother didn't really care about her relationship with Fu Shuyan; they were fine with dating as long as they didn't have sex before she turned 18.

My uncle has a very old-fashioned view on relationships. He believes that dating should be serious and aimed at marriage, otherwise it's just playing around. He's a parent who is very committed to practicing the "one life, one love" principle, so he will control her interactions with men.

However, the younger brother also emphasized that if they feel they are not compatible after getting to know each other, they must separate. There will always be a room for her in the house, and she is not allowed to compromise herself for the sake of outsiders.

Xiaoyu listened obediently.

But every time, I felt that he and my aunt were worrying too much.

She hasn't graduated, hasn't participated in the Olympics, and hasn't even become a basic practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine. What's the point of dating?

Why.

Parents are probably just prone to worry.

Fu Shuyan said "oh" and obediently carried Xiao Yu's luggage to the tricycle.

Xiaoyu pulled it back: "Don't take it, you'll walk too slowly if you carry it, I'll do it!"

She walked forward carrying large and small bags.

Fu Shuyan followed behind Xiaoyu, urging, "Don't walk too fast."

"Hurry up!"

Xiaoyu urged her on.

Fu Shuyan hurriedly followed.

He Yuan sighed helplessly.

The reason why he and Chen Qing kept nagging Xiao Yu was because Fu Shuyan's words were too obvious!

The three of them got into a tricycle and returned to the small villa. He Yuan and Xiao Yu put their things back in their places.

"Uncle, Fu Shuyan and I went to have dinner. We'll be home at 8:30 tonight."

"I'll get you the money."

"No need, my aunt slipped a hundred yuan into my pocket. Fu Shuyan, let's go see if there's anywhere to get some snacks."

"Okay!" Fu Shuyan happily followed Xiaoyu outside. "After we finish eating, let's go see a movie. There are a lot of new movies out recently, and they've even imported foreign films."

"Yes, it would be great if Sister Xiaohe were here, then the three of us could watch it together!"

"Two people are fine too."

Fu Shuyan only liked two people, Yang Yihe, who was a hundred times stricter than her uncle.

As long as her uncle knows what Xiaoyu is doing, he can let her do whatever she wants without really scolding her.

Yang Yihe was different; she followed him everywhere. And not only that, but if he and Xiaoyu talked for even a little while, Yang Yihe's eyes would practically kill him!

She is a true member of her own family.

Xiao Yu, with her pure foodie mind, said: "There are fewer varieties that two people can try."

"I can manage!"

Don't waste food.

"All right."

The two stopped at the entrance of a narrow alley, a place where unemployed youths in the capital sell snacks.

The white smoke from the coal stove, mixed with various aromas, wafted towards us.

Seven or eight stalls were crammed together, and the stall owners, wearing white aprons, were constantly busy.

Xiaoyu bought aiwowo (glutinous rice cake), pea flour cake, fried dough rings, and a plate of spicy mustard greens. After her hands were full, she and Fu Shuyan went to a nearby park and ate on a park bench.

When Xiaoyu eats her favorite food, her eyes crinkle into tiny arcs, as bright and beautiful as peach blossoms.

Fu Shuyan's eyes instantly lit up with stars: "Xiao Yu, you're so beautiful!"

"You look good too."

Xiao Yu was telling the truth. Fu Shuyan was indeed very good-looking. Unlike her brother, who looked menacing and mischievous, Fu Shuyan had a very handsome face with fair skin, well-defined features, and bright eyes. He had a pleasing appearance.

Fu Shuyan's dark eyes shone like stars, and when he ate the fried dough rings, his mouth stretched almost to the back of his ears.

Xiao Yu saw him laughing and laughed along with him. Of course, while she was happy, she didn't forget to eat her favorite Aiwowo (a type of steamed bun).

Aiwowo is a snow-white glutinous rice dumpling, dotted with the red of hawthorn cake. The red bean paste filling is delicate and sweet, mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus, making it very delicious!

Xiao Yu squinted, enjoying the delicious food and feeling the gentle breeze. She felt completely at ease, like a carefree fairy. (End of Chapter)