Xiao Jie specially asked the chef to prepare a few extra dishes to celebrate getting rid of her ex-husband's harassment.
While we were eating, the security guard brought us a letter.
"Madam, this was just delivered by the post office."
Ma Yunfei sighed to himself: If this were 2020, hardly anyone would be writing letters anymore.
People's means of communication have shifted to telephone, QQ, and WeChat.
These methods of communication are far more convenient than letters.
Xiaojie opened the letter, looked at it, and then put it on the table.
Ma Yunfei glanced at it casually, and suddenly he realized that the cover of the letter was an official letter from Dongfanghong Group.
Ma Yunfei asked in surprise, "Xiao Jie, who wrote this letter?"
"He's my uncle."
Does your uncle work at Dongfanghong Group?
"Yes, my uncle is the general manager of Dongfanghong Group."
Ma Yunfei's eyes widened; he simply couldn't believe his ears.
Two years ago, Dongfanghong Group imported a powder processing production line made in Germany, which is still idle in the factory.
Ma Yunfei is eyeing this powder processing production line.
Xiao Jie's uncle is actually the general manager of Dongfanghong Group. What a coincidence!
Is it because God is favoring Ma Yunfei?
Ma Yunfei asked in surprise, "Xiao Jie, is he your uncle?"
"Yes, he is my uncle. My dad only had one brother."
"Xiaojie, are you sure: Uncle is the general manager of Dongfanghong Group, that is, the top executive?"
"Yes, my uncle used to be the deputy general manager of Dongfanghong Group, and he was only promoted to general manager last year."
Ma Yunfei wanted nothing more than to sing a song or shout out loud.
He seemed to feel that some mysterious force was helping him.
When he needed technical personnel, he came across a news report about Chen Feng, who was in dire need of help, prompting Ma Yunfei to extend a helping hand in a timely manner.
When he needed that fully automated powder processing line, Xiaojie's uncle turned out to be the general manager of Dongfanghong Group.
Ma Yunfei exclaimed with ecstasy, "That's wonderful! That's absolutely wonderful! It couldn't be better!"
Xia Tian asked, puzzled, "Brother Ma, don't you want to do business? Do you want to find a job at Dongfanghong Group instead?"
"No, no, it's just that Dongfanghong Group bought a fully automated powder production line from France two years ago. However, because they don't have the technical personnel, the production line is still idle. I'm thinking of getting my hands on that production line."
Xiao Jie immediately said, "Brother Ma, when are you going? I'll call Uncle."
Ma Yunfei asked curiously, "Xiao Jie, you have a telephone at home, so why does your uncle still need to write you letters?"
"Hehe... My uncle has a strange habit. He especially likes to write letters. He always thinks that there are some things that are not easy to say on the phone. Moreover, once you finish talking on the phone, it's over. But if you write a letter, you can keep it forever and take it out to read when you have nothing to do."
"Xiaojie, are you and your uncle close?"
“Okay, my uncle only has one son and no daughters. He especially likes girls and has treated me like his daughter since I was little.”
Ma Yunfei said happily, "Xiao Jie, I'm going to Dongfanghong Group in a couple of days. Please tell your uncle that you're going there and write me a letter to take with you."
“Brother Ma, no problem. I will tell my uncle that you are my sworn brother, just like a real brother. I believe that my uncle will treat you like family.”
Ma Yunfei cannot go to K City for the time being. He doesn't understand the technology and doesn't know if the powder processing production line is still usable.
We must first cure Chen Feng's illness and have him accompany him to assess the condition of that equipment.
Now, Ma Yunfei is focusing his main efforts on Chen Feng's medical treatment.
The abbot delivered three more cartloads of yams. Ma Yunfei wrote a letter to his wife explaining why he was temporarily staying in City A, and asked the abbot to take the letter back with him.
He had to stay in City A until Chen Feng's surgery was completed and his condition stabilized. Then, he would have Chen Feng accompany him to the Dongfanghong Group in City K to find out about the production line. Only after all of this was settled could he return to Qinglong Town.
Only Chen Feng can conduct a technical assessment of this fully automated production line to see if it is still usable.
After all, it's been two years since I bought it, and it's been sitting there unused.
Chen Feng's surgery went smoothly, and he was discharged from the hospital a week after the operation.
Chen Feng lives in an old neighborhood and owns a two-bedroom apartment.
Ma Yunfei hired a nanny for Chen Feng to take care of his daily life.
Chen Feng was deeply moved and kept saying, "Xiao Ma, I owe you so much this time. I had lost the will to live, but you gave me a second life. I know that without surgery, I probably wouldn't live for more than a few months."
Ma Yunfei asked, puzzled, "Engineer Chen, you've worked abroad for over a decade. You should have saved up a lot of money, but your lifestyle is incomprehensible to me."
“Xiao Ma, I worked abroad for more than ten years and did save up a lot of money. However, after I returned to China, I couldn’t find a suitable job, so I decided to start my own business. I invested my savings of more than one million yuan to set up a factory. But I was cheated when I bought the equipment and lost 80% of it. This plunged me into the abyss of poverty, from which I can no longer climb out.”
Ma Yunfei sighed, "Engineer Chen, you are an academic, and the most suitable job for you is to work in technology."
"Yes, you're right. By the time I realized it, it was too late."
"Engineer Chen, please take good care of yourself and come to assist me when you recover."
"Xiao Ma, as long as I have a breath left, I will definitely help you set up the powder processing plant."
Just as Ma Yunfei had settled Chen Feng in, Xia Tian encountered a troublesome situation.
Xia Tian's father arranged another blind date for her. This time, Xia Jiufa introduced his daughter to a government official. He said the man was just over thirty years old and a section chief in a government agency.
Xia Tian said with a worried look, "My dad said he'll only introduce me to three people. If that doesn't work out, I'll have to find a boyfriend myself."
Ma Yunfei said half-jokingly, "Your dad is really something. The first time he introduced you to a bookworm, the second time he introduced you to a rich second-generation, and this time he introduced you to an official. Each time he introduces you to a completely different type."
“My dad said that this young man is promising. I heard that he became a section chief at the age of 23 and a division chief in his early thirties, and he is at the full division level. My dad also said that he might become the governor in the future.”
After all, Ma Yunfei had been reborn from a previous life and had witnessed the coldness and warmth of the world.
“Tianmei, things in this world are unpredictable. As the old saying goes, ‘Man's fortune can change in an instant.’ Some wealthy people have hundreds of millions of assets, but they can go bankrupt overnight, like an iceberg melting into a pool of water. Similarly, some high-ranking officials can climb to a high position, but they can become prisoners overnight.”
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