As soon as Chen Xiaoyu returned to the office, she received a call from Deng Hongmei.

"Xiaoyu, come to your house for dinner at night, I made your favorite sour soup herring, and your little uncle's friend brought sour radish from Sichuan with a very good taste, just used to make sour soup."

"Thank you, little auntie, okay, I'll go over when I get off work." Chen Xiaoyu said gently, as if the dispute in the afternoon had never happened.

"Okay, okay, you must come over, your little uncle has gone outside to deal with things, I will come back first, you wait for a while, if there is nothing to do, come back quickly, leave early today, the company is not a big deal." Deng Hongmei said.

"Okay. I know. I came back after calling the factory. Chen Xiaoyu said softly, she guessed that Chen Wenhui must have gone to the futures company to deal with the emergency.

Thinking about Chen Wenhui's attitude towards her during the afternoon meeting, he didn't feel a sadness in his heart.

Why did it get to this point? Is it just because of the different perceptions of how the company operates? She remembered that Chen Wenhui had the closest relationship with her at that time, and even her father couldn't resist it.

She sighed, she would feel sad if she thought about it too much, so it was better not to think about anything and talk about it when we met in the evening.

At the family banquet in the evening, Deng Hongmei really made Chen Xiaoyu's favorite sour soup herring, which was sour and spicy, the fish was tender and fresh, very delicious, Xiaoyu fish soup bibimbap, and ate two small bowls of rice.

When Chen Wenhui entered the door, it was almost eight o'clock, his face was very tired, seeing Chen Xiaoyu, he was slightly flustered, Deng Hongmei took his handbag and asked in a low voice: "How is it?" It's all done? ”

Chen Wenhui nodded, "Almost." With that, he turned around and went to the bathroom upstairs.

Deng Hongmei breathed a sigh of relief, and was busy bringing a bowl of rice to Chen Wenhui, while quietly saying to Chen Xiaoyu, "Hey, your little uncle has been in a bad mood recently, and his attitude, don't take it to heart, we are a family, and there is no overnight hatred." ”

Chen Xiaoyu tugged at the corners of her mouth and nodded, "Little aunt, it's okay." ”

Deng Hongmei sat down, sighed and said, "Recently, this futures matter has always been disturbing, to be honest, I don't agree with them like this, but the company's business is not very good, you know that the foreign trade industry is not easy to do now, I heard that it will be more and more difficult to do in the future, and your uncle is also for the company to find multiple ways out." ”

Xiaoyu nodded, she didn't say anything, she knew that it would be more and more difficult in the future, and it would be a matter of time before she changed careers, but it was still a relatively long process, and it was not a pie in the sky as they thought.

What about the stock market? "There are risks in entering the market, and investment needs to be cautious." This advice is also applicable to Chen Wenhui now.

She looked at Deng Hongmei's increasingly haggard face and the flickering shadows in her eyes under the light, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

In my memory, the young girl in a white dress and ponytail is still a trace of time.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Wenhui changed into homely clothes and came downstairs, sat down at the dining table, looked at the sour soup fish that was still steaming on the table, and said with a smile, "Yo, there is oral administration today, and I actually made sour soup fish, didn't you say that it was very troublesome to make." “

"I made it for Xiaoyu to eat." Deng Hongmei said and took out an empty bowl and filled him with a bowl, "Xiaoyu is reluctant to eat, so I specially kept it for you." As he spoke, he glanced at him again, "You have to have a score next time you speak, embarrassing your niece in front of so many people, how do you let Xiaoyu get along with people in the company?" Those people are all working for our money, where are they like Xiaoyu are their own people, thinking about the company, not afraid of offending people, if Xiaoyu didn't stop him from throwing money into it, I don't know what the consequences would be. ”

"Alright, alright. Dine. Chen Wenhui waved the chopsticks in his hand a little impatiently, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, and nodded, "This tastes good, delicious." As he spoke, he finished the soup in the bowl and stretched out his hand, "Here, add another bowl." ”

"I'm impatient to say a word to you, you can add it yourself." Deng Hongmei turned around angrily and ignored him.

Xiaoyu got up and took the bowl, filled him with a bowl of soup, and fished for the fish pieces.

Chen Wenhui didn't say anything, took over the rice, waited until he was full, put down the bowl, and then stood up and said to Xiaoyu, "You come." ”

"Go ahead. I'll wash the dishes. Deng Hongmei took the rag in Xiaoyu's hand and pushed her, "Your uncle has something to talk to you again." ”

Xiaoyu's lips twitched slightly.

The balcony on the second floor of the Deng family is just facing the bamboo forest, under the moonlight, the bamboo leaves are shrouded in a silver mist, the breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves rustle.

Chen Wenhui was smoking, and only a little scarlet shone in the darkness shone into his eyes.

Indescribable love xù.

"Little uncle." Chen Xiaoyu waited for a while and called out respectfully.

"Xiaoyu, do you remember when you and the girl from the Liu family saw me and your little aunt in this forest?" After being silent for a while, Chen Wenhui suddenly said.

"Yes." Chen Xiaoyu nodded, her eyes crooked and smiled, at that time, she had just returned to this time, and she found Chen Wenhui's hazy feelings for Deng Hongmei, at that time Chen Wenhui was still an ignorant teenager who fell in love for the first time.

"I sent a letter to Deng Hongmei that day, Brother Xiao from Xinhua Bookstore, do you remember? He is your little aunt's first love. Chen Wenhui ignored the slightly embarrassed expression on Xiaoyu's face, and continued, "It is precisely because of his sister Hongmei that he had to marry the lame son of the village secretary." Chen Wenhui gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what this surnamed Xiao is doing now?" ”

Xiaoyu shook her head.

"He resigned from Xinhua Bookstore, and he is also in the trading business, which is our biggest competitor at the moment." Chen Wenhui said fiercely, irritably extinguishing the cigarette butt on the cement railing of the balcony.

"Huiwen Trading?" Xiaoyu asked, when it comes to business matters, she is very familiar with them, but she didn't expect this boss to have such a grudge with her uncle and aunt.

Chen Wenhui nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence

"So, does the little aunt know?" "I guess I don't know, we haven't mentioned it."

Xiaoyu frowned, she knew Huiwen Trade, she had abundant funds and extensive contacts, and the company had lost several times in competition with them, so she thought that she had a government background, but she didn't expect the boss to be him.

She understood a little in her heart why Chen Wenhui was in such a hurry, with Huiwen's strength, the company could not compete, unless it obtained funds and profits elsewhere.

"Huiwen trade is developing very quickly, that is, in the past two years, what does this surnamed Xiao have to do with it?" Xiaoyu asked.

"I heard that he is married to the daughter of a deputy director of the Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation Commission, and it is this relationship." Chen Wenhui's face was gloomy, "But after all, he is not from foreign trade, and he is very unfamiliar with business. ”