"See you tomorrow." Jason nodded politely, then turned and left.
Maiwei's representative is from Beijing, and they will definitely be going home today.
Jason wanted to explore Beijing and wasn't in a hurry to go to Fukushima.
"Okay." Chen Niaoshu nodded, watched him leave, and then began to pack her luggage, preparing to get off the plane.
She returned to China, and the only reason she was able to apply for the opportunity to accompany him was because she is a Chinese citizen.
Chen Niaoshu was not happy. In China, she was a genius designer, a star who was surrounded by admirers.
In Germany, she was just a recent college graduate, and even her design work was ridiculed as only being able to produce models.
Chen Niaoshu wanted to prove herself, so she had to seize every opportunity.
Abroad, she had no connections, and no matter how good her designs were, they went unappreciated.
Of course, some mentors hinted that with her beauty, she could take shortcuts.
Chen Niaoshu is proud and arrogant, how could she possibly lower herself?
If she went abroad to study to take a shortcut, she might as well have returned to China to develop her career.
"Shushu!"
As Chen Niaoshu pushed her luggage over, she saw her parents waiting to pick her up and hurried over.
"Shushu, you're finally back in China!" Her mother, Liao Dongmei, grasped her hand, her expression filled with emotion.
The old man of the Chen family doted on this granddaughter the most. He had asked the He family to let Lan Qingyue take him as a disciple.
After being rejected, the old man, in a fit of anger, sent his granddaughter abroad for further studies.
For many years, Chen Niaoshu has been abroad and has not returned to China.
When her straight A grades were sent back to China, the old man threw a big banquet to show off.
"Dad, Mom, I might stay for a month this time, but I can only stay at home for a few days..." Chen Niaoshu briefly explained about her work.
Her father, Chen Kunsheng, said seriously, "Shushu, do a good job."
Liao Dongmei muttered to herself, "Wouldn't it be better to develop my career back in China? Why am I still abroad?"
"That kid from the Lu family, I heard he even registered a ship design company. He might be after you..."
"Mom, don't talk nonsense," Chen Niaoshu interrupted her.
But she felt a surge of joy inside, though her face remained expressionless.
“That’s right, don’t say things like that,” Chen Kunsheng stopped him.
He only has one daughter, so he needs to choose his future son-in-law carefully; he can't be careless.
Lu Yunshen has already retired from the military, and it's hard to say what his future holds.
What use is the information technology he studied?
There are very few computers in the whole country now, and it's hard to say what will happen in the future. His daughter doesn't need to hang herself on one tree.
"Dad, I'm going to Fuzhou this time to try and secure a shipbuilding project there. Do you have any connections in Fuzhou?" Chen Niaoshu asked hurriedly after getting into the car.
She came back not to find love, but to build her career.
During her years abroad, she had many boyfriends and had long forgotten about Lu Yun Shen.
Now that it's suddenly brought up, it stirs up emotions in her heart, but she simply assumes it's because she was once attracted to it.
Chen Kunsheng said with a faint smile, "Your grandfather has already paved the way for you. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Chen Niaoshu breathed a sigh of relief.
She only realized how important connections were after encountering setbacks everywhere she went abroad.
"Shushu, you've just gotten back, so take a good rest first. Don't keep thinking about work," Liao Dongmei said disapprovingly.
The Chen family is now involved in politics, and many people are trying to curry favor with them, but the family members have always maintained their principles.
They won't use these connections unless absolutely necessary.
Old Master Chen was cautious and farsighted throughout his life, and his family always trusted him.
They said they were paving the way for Shushu, but really they were just introducing her to a few people.
The rest depends entirely on her own efforts.
"The port reconstruction in Fuzhou was negotiated by Lu Qiuying, with the German Rongkai Group contributing funds for the construction..." Chen Kunsheng briefly explained the situation in Fuzhou.
The three returned to the Chen family's two-story house, where two tables were laden with dishes.
Chen Niaoshu put down her luggage and went to the study to see her grandfather.
An antique-style large desk, next to which is a wooden bookshelf of the same color.
A calligraphy scroll hangs on the wall: "Tranquility leads to far-reaching influence."
The air was filled with the scent of ink, mixed with a faint aroma of tea.
"Grandpa," Chen Niaoshu slowed her pace and called out softly.
Chen Zhongyu looked up and saw his granddaughter, his eyes slightly moist, and nodded, "It's good that you're back."
"Come and help Grandpa grind the ink."
Chen Niaoshu obediently walked to his side and helped him grind the ink.
She wasn't in a hurry to say anything to her grandfather.
"Shushu, take this trip to Fuzhou and have a good look around."
“You’ve learned skills abroad, so you must put them to good use. When you return to China, the Chen family will always be your support.” Chen Zhongyu’s voice was firm and resolute.
Chen Niaoshu nodded; she currently has no plans to return to China to develop her career.
The salary abroad is several times that in China, and she is reluctant to give it up.
Moreover, she would be restricted by her family if she returned…
"Old Lady Lan has taken on an apprentice, and I heard that he stayed in Fu City."
"Go to Fuzhou and make Grandpa proud..."
…
Lin Ziyan suddenly sneezed.
She had just received a call from Lu Qiuying and learned that Jason had arrived in Beijing and would be coming to Fuzhou in a few days.
I heard they also brought a ship designer this time.
After the port is rebuilt, Fukushi will need to purchase ships from foreign shipping companies.
This is a huge order, and foreign shipping companies are eager to get involved.
Lin Ziyan drew up blueprints for a cargo ship, which was her work from a previous competition.
Professor Xu returned the drawings last time.
Current technology can't do it.
She revised part of it, but the original manuscript was still saved.
"Ayan, are you going to Haitang Village?" the chubby girl called out from the doorway, propping up her bicycle.
She wiped her new car and squinted her eyes.
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