Chapter 102
It was already night, and there were a few people returning home on both sides of the narrow streets in the market.
Where there are no neon lights, the moonlight is faint.
Chen Lanjun put her hands behind her back and walked in the moonlight, followed by Shao Qinghe.
"Okay, just send it here."
Just around the corner from her sister's house, Chen Lanjun stopped and it was almost time to say goodbye.
Shao Qinghe put his hands in his pockets and looked at her with a look of grievance: "This road is really too short."
"I'm going back to Pengcheng tomorrow, and then to Suicheng in a few days. That's a long way."
He lowered his eyes slightly: "I really want to go."
But, it's not the right time yet.
Shao Qinghe and Mo Ran looked somewhat lonely.
Chen Lanjun looked at him and knew that he must have something to deal with, so she smiled and said:
"Just kidding, you're going to write me, right?"
"certainly."
Shao Qinghe said: "You will write back to me, right?"
Chen Lanjun held up her little finger and smiled slightly: "Don't believe it? Let's make a pinky promise. Whoever lies is a puppy."
Shao Qinghe's gaze rested on her fingertips, and he slowly stretched out his hand.
She thought he was really going to pinky promise with her, but when their fingertips touched, he held her hand.
Then, Chen Lanjun fell into a warm embrace.
"Mr. Shao, you are pushing your luck a little too far."
"Yeah, a little bit."
Although he admitted it, Shao Qinghe refused to let go.
Chen Lanjun didn't push him away either.
A student passing by accidentally saw two people hugging each other and was surprised and laughed.
Nine seconds later, Shao Qinghe finally let her go:
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
At the corner, Chen Lanjun turned around, waved, and walked towards her sister's house.
However, after taking only two steps, he stopped.
Sister Fengjun folded her arms and stood behind a tree.
Although this scene seems familiar, but... Chen Fengjun is not Zhao Hong, and it is not easy to fool her own sister.
"Come here, Alan, explain what's going on?"
Hearing the call, Chen Lanjun did not move.
"Chen-Lan-Jun."
This had to be done. She moved slowly over, thinking of a strategy in her mind while observing her sister's expression.
Angry? Or something else?
Only after observing clearly can we come up with countermeasures.
He moved over like a snail and took a look at Feng Jun's expression. Fortunately, he didn't look angry, but mostly showed curiosity and surprise.
There were still two steps left when Feng Jun pulled Chen Lanjun's arm, with a hint of gossip in his tone.
"What's wrong with this boy?"
"Well, this matter? It's a bit complicated to explain..."
Chen Lanjun slowly played the "drag" card.
The street corner was indeed not a place to talk, so Feng Jun took Chen Lanjun's hand and went upstairs: "Let's talk when we get home."
After closing the door, Feng Jun couldn't wait to ask.
"Tell me the truth. Who is that person? What's his name? What does he do?"
Chen Lanjun briefly explained a long list of questions.
When he heard that he was the potential partner that he was in contact with, Feng Jun nodded repeatedly and smiled: "My sister really has good taste. That handsome guy is really very handsome."
Although it was just a quick glance, Feng Jun was also impressed.
He is indeed a tall and handsome man.
"What's your name?"
"Shao Qinghe."
"This name sounds familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." Feng Jun tilted his head, thought about it, and his expression changed subtly. "Could it be that he is from the Shao family?"
Chen Lanjun nodded slightly: "If you are talking about Shaw Group, yes."
"no."
Feng Jun suddenly leaned forward, his eyebrows furrowed, and his expression became serious.
“I don’t think this is something that can be developed going forward.”
Chen Lanjun was suddenly stunned. She didn't expect her sister to be so opposed.
"Look at me, I've already learned from past experience." Feng Jun held her hand eagerly, "A playboy like that won't marry you. Rich families are all snobs, and I don't want you to become like that."
Feng Jun felt suffocated when she thought about her sister making the same mistake and being hurt by a man. She could let it go, but that was her most beloved and most outstanding sister, she absolutely could not do that!
Afraid that Chen Lanjun would not take it seriously, she tried to persuade her earnestly: "This kind of handsome and rich man is always a liar. Listen to me, don't contact him anymore, okay?"
Chen Lanjun frowned and was silent for a few seconds.
After her elder sister said this, she understood that the prejudice against Shao Qinghe was partly due to his family background and partly due to Feng Jun's past. Although she was a little angry about being treated as an ignorant child, she soon felt pity for her elder sister.
She really suffered a lot during the years when her family was away.
...I will definitely find that unfaithful man when I get the chance, put him in a sack and beat him up to vent my sister’s anger!
Chen Lanjun said: "Sister, I am very clear-headed. I will not give others the opportunity to hurt me."
"Why don't you understand?" Feng Jun didn't hear the assurance he wanted, and his tone was a little bad, "If something happens to you, how will my parents look at me? Even I..."
She stopped talking, pursed her lips, and said after a while: "So, can you cut off contact with him after you go back?"
"Sister, this matter..."
Feng Jun interrupted her: "Yes, or no?"
She looked at her seriously.
Chen Lanjun rarely saw such an expression on her sister's face. Fengjun always favored her and never got angry easily. Even when she was young and ignorant and spilled ink on her new braid, Fengjun would smile and say, "My sister is really amazing. She can make a splash of ink look as beautiful as a splash-ink landscape painting."
When was the last time you looked so serious?
Probably when she was in elementary school, she stood up for a female classmate who was being bullied, so she picked up a dog-beating stick and beat up a boy two grades older than her. Her sister found out.
But even so, Chen Lanjun couldn't easily say something like "I will never contact Shao Qinghe again."
She just remained silent.
In this silence, Feng Jun's face became increasingly heavy. She stood up and said, "This is my opinion." Then she turned back to her room, and the door closed with a loud noise.
The cold war between the two sisters continued until the next day.
Originally, in order to send Chen Lanjun off on her return journey, my niece Xixi took half a day off. But when she got home, she found that the atmosphere between her mother and aunt was not right.
Why don't these two talk to each other?
My mother handed me a plastic bag of washed cucumbers with a stern face: "Give it to your aunt and let her take it to eat on the train."
Xixi thought, why not go and send it off herself, but she went anyway.
The aunt took it, handed her a box of medicine, and told her: "Tell your mother to eat on time, she has a bad stomach."
Xixi was silent for a moment: "Aunt, are you and mom angry?"
"A little bit." Chen Lanjun smiled bitterly and rubbed Xixi's little head. "But it's nothing serious, don't worry."
Parted on bad terms.
Chen Lanjun thought about it all the way to Pengcheng, and only after she entered the customs did she have time to think about it.
The person in charge of the first government and enterprise unit that Chen Lanjun had brought in brought good news:
Want to buy a house? A friend has a quota to transfer.
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