After thinking it over, Lin Zhengran said to Fatty, "Don't mention the Zhang family's affairs to Nanfeng for now. I'm afraid she'll get impulsive and do something. Besides, she's on vacation now, so don't let her worry about these things."
People like them who have received special training would not be so impulsive, but what the aunt said is right.
If the Zhang family wants Duobao to recognize his ancestral roots, there will inevitably be some tug-of-war.
No matter what, Zhang Shicheng is Nanfeng's biological father. As his children, it is not appropriate for them to interfere. If someone catches them, they will definitely be controlled by him in the future.
It would be best if they could resolve the issues of the previous generation themselves.
Thinking of this, he nodded.
Seeing this, Lin Zhengran said in a negotiating tone, "Your commander has been very busy lately, with endless meetings every day. It's also time for promotions, so don't tell him about the Zhang family's affairs for now. I can handle the Zhang family myself."
That won’t do. The fat man pretended to eat noodles with big mouthfuls and didn’t answer, but his eyes glanced at the notebook at hand.
The notebook contained the draft he had written last night, which was full of what he had seen and heard about Zhang Shicheng, as well as some flattery.
It was understandable to keep it a secret from Nanfeng first, but he didn't dare to hide it from his boss.
Besides, the one opposite is a love rival, and now the rival is coming to snatch the child away.
Steal the child.
It’s not about grabbing cabbage.
Of course he has to report such a big thing, otherwise how will he be fine if his boss finds out?
The fat man shook his head desperately.
A gentle breeze blew, and the notebook that the fat man had placed on the table was suddenly blown over by the wind.
Lin Zhengran had good eyesight and saw the two lines of words above describing Zhang Shicheng.
'His face was covered with age spots and wrinkles, his frail body was easily swayed by the wind, his back was severely hunched, and he looked like an old man.'
The sentence in brackets at the end was added: 'Compared to you, he is like an old father...'
When Lin Zhengran stretched his head to look down, the fat man had already taken the notebook away and pressed it directly under his butt.
What's it like to be caught badmouthing someone's ex-husband?
He laughed dryly to ease the awkwardness.
Lin Zhengran said meaningfully, "No wonder your commander wants you to go for further studies. It really makes sense."
Fatty: ???
Before he could ask, his aunt said, "Zhang Shicheng isn't as bad as you write, is he? Meng Yu was so devoted to Zhang Shicheng, there must be something about him that attracted her."
Although the Meng family didn't have much money in Qiang City before, they still had some influence.
Meng Yu could find someone better than Zhang Shicheng, but she still chose Zhang Shicheng.
First of all, most of the reason is that Zhang Shicheng is good-looking.
The fat man said, "Although I haven't read many books, I can still describe what I see. He is like this now."
Although the fat man said this, he knew in his heart that Zhang Shicheng had a good foundation, but he might have experienced some setbacks and became what he is now.
"Auntie, do you still remember my uncle?" the fat man asked.
Lin Zhengran reached out to him for the notebook. She really couldn't imagine that Zhang Shicheng was really like what the child described.
Her impression of Zhang Shicheng still remained in the back house of Qiangcheng. In that house, Zhang Shicheng seemed to be the sky and everything.
The fat man handed the notebook to her and observed her while eating noodles, trying to find something from her face.
He has to keep watch for his boss.
But to the fat man's disappointment, there was no change on the aunt's face.
It was a long time before Lin Zhengran returned the notebook to Fatty. She believed what was written on it. How bad could the soldiers led by Qin Shouguo be?
Lin Zhengran stood up and said seriously, "It's so tiring to be with you guys. You're so eager to see through me over the smallest details, leaving me no privacy at all."
She remembered the day her daughter came back. Nanfeng asked Zhou Chengfeng questions about a small action, and now the fat man was staring at her like that.
The fat man laughed dryly and muttered, "Occupational disease."
Lin Zhengran didn't mean to blame him, she was just complaining. She just felt that it was tiring for them to live like this.
But since you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish?
She walked out of the door and turned back to say to the fat man with a smile: "If you don't report the Zhang family's affairs to your commander first, I will introduce you to someone.
She's an intelligent and lively little girl, you should get along well..."
Lin Zhengran kept him hanging and walked out without finishing his words.
I have been single for more than 20 years. My parents are old and are waiting to have a grandchild.
How can one refuse this?
The boss should understand him.
The fat man chased after her with noodles in his hands, impatiently saying, "Auntie, Auntie, when can you arrange for us to meet? I'm always free, I can accommodate her—"
Lin Zhengran said without even turning his head: "Then it depends on whether you know how to behave."
The fat man held the noodles in one hand and saluted with the other, saying loudly: "I promise to complete the task."
Qin Xiaomei was cleaning the kitchen when she heard their conversation and muttered, "A man is so eager to get married, what kind of world is this!"
Lin Zhengran paused and turned to look at him. Then, thinking of something, he stepped forward and asked him:
"Can you find out what Zhang Shicheng did in Country M? I want to know."
The fat man didn't even need to think, he pointed two fingers at her and whispered:
"I have two options. Nanfeng has been in Country M for eight years; she must have the resources to investigate. Secondly, there's our boss. If you want to know, just ask him. Within a month, the information on Zhang Shicheng's family will be on your desk."
“It won’t work.”
She could handle this matter by herself. Lin Zhengran shook his head and waved his hands, and this time he really left.
The fat man stood at the door and ate noodles happily. He never thought that he would get a wife after coming here.
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