From state-run restaurants to state-run factories and mines, reform and opening up are in full swing. She may just be a drop in the ocean of the times, moving with the tide of reform.
Some things happen not by deliberate means, but by fate and inevitability.
Mr. Nie was quite shrewd. Hearing that his wife had gone upstairs, he pulled out the book "How to Have a High IQ Baby" and sat behind his desk to study it carefully. Of course, he had already thought about what he would talk about with Chen Rou when she arrived. But after waiting for a long time, she and Liang Lisheng became more and more enthusiastic in their conversation, so he had no choice but to close the book in a huff.
Liang Lisheng was having a great time chatting with Chen Rou when he suddenly felt a chill on his forehead. He looked up and said, "Boss."
She immediately cut him off, saying, "Third Aunt, let's talk another day. I have things to do, so I'll be going now."
Chen Rou had no choice but to say, "Okay."
He took the stack of photos again and said, "If it's convenient, leave them with me. I'd like to take a look."
Secretary An went to the mainland a while ago and took a lot of photos. Liang Lisheng has plenty of them. He picked up his suit jacket, then took out a horn comb and lightly combed his hair, a significant part of his height, and said, "Whatever."
He turned and left, and Chen Rou, carrying a stack of photos, naturally put them back in her office.
As soon as she entered, Nie Zhao followed her in and said in a low voice, "Whenever the topic of the mainland comes up, Arou, you always get a special kind of excitement and like to chat with people about it."
That's true. She talked with Guo Fuzheng for a long time today, also because of the mainland.
Chen Rou also had a table, exactly the same as Boss Nie's, with her name on it made of transparent resin and her position listed on it: Vice Chairman of the Board of Directors of Nie's Real Estate Group.
She then sat down in a chair, leaning back in the direction Nie Zhao always liked, and said with a smile, "But there is indeed a lot to talk about on the mainland, and a lot of money that Boss Nie can make freely, isn't there?"
Nie Zhao was dissatisfied because he was gradually pushing forward his plan to have a high-IQ baby, but compared to the Philippines' rare mineral resources and the mainland's real estate and commerce, it was precisely the baby-related aspect that was the most difficult to advance.
However, he was always quick-witted, so he said, "Perfect timing! Mr. Chen Ke from the mainland called today to talk about something related to the mainland. Would you like to listen?"
It is said that men prefer gentle and submissive women, but Chen Rou is not one of them.
She came out of the racecourse having only changed her top, now wearing a pink silk shirt and a light blue thin suit. Unlike many Hong Kong women today who use thick padding to adorn their chests and appear fuller, she wore very thin but comfortable breast pads, along with a light and elegant suit and long riding boots. She possessed a beauty that was neither of this era nor appealing to men.
But Nie Zhao just happened to like Chen Rou just the way she was.
She had always been interested in Chen Ke, and sure enough, she bent over, tilted her head back, and asked with interest, "What did he say?"
Nie Zhao bent over and sat down on the table. He then hooked his wife's chin with his finger and asked in a hoarse voice, "Want to hear?"
Mr. Nie's physique is actually Chen Rou's favorite.
He wasn't the kind of muscular that would naturally make people feel nauseous; he had a narrow waistline and long enough legs. He was lean, but his muscles were very firm, especially his abs, which were flat and toned, like a washboard.
As a woman, Chen Rou is naturally unable to achieve such a tight waistline due to the presence of her uterus.
Her admiration for Nie Zhao's physique stemmed mostly from envy.
But Chen Rou didn't like this posture.
However, she didn't dodge. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled him closer, nodding with a smile, "Mmm!"
This is a kind of fun between husband and wife.
Nie Zhao was pulled into her arms. Of course, it might have been more exciting if he had pulled her.
But it also felt good when his wife sat in the chair, wrapped her arms around his waist, and had one arm around his abs.
By the way, Mr. Nie has been working out a lot lately, and his abs are showing great results.
His wife admires his abs, and he feels secretly proud.
And of course, barring any unforeseen circumstances, they are currently enjoying the bliss of newlywed bliss.
If the wife is interested, office play is not out of the question.
That would even mean that Chen Rou agrees to unprotected sex.
In other words, she was actually willing to have a child.
Everything fell into place naturally, and it all seemed so perfect.
Boss Nie took a deep breath and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want it?"
He knelt on one knee on the chair and said again, "I want to, I really want to."
Regardless of whether Chen Rou actually wanted to or not, or even if she had thought that much about it.
But then a sound came from the doorway, and at the same time she gave a push, causing Boss Nie to stumble and almost fall off the platform.
He turned around abruptly and saw two round heads and a pair of hands.
While dragging her two mentally challenged younger brothers, Nie Han kept shouting, "Uncle, they didn't see anything!"
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Not to mention the accidental encounter with a big one, what was even more shocking and terrifying for the Nie siblings was that their uncle, who appeared so rigid, boring, and serious that they wanted to avoid him at first sight, was now sacrificing his looks like a stripper to seduce women.
Nie Zhao himself felt the same way. If those three weren't his own nephews and nieces, and were also orphans, he would have considered hiring someone to kill them and silence them.
But of course, those were all just jokes.
Today, Mr. Nie booked a restaurant in Central.
The restaurant wasn't very big, and it didn't serve high-end dishes. Instead, it was Sichuan cuisine, a type of mainland Chinese food that Song Yuanchao thought Chen Rou would prefer.
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