Xiao Chen greeted these stall vendors with a smile, even if someone made a joke about him, he just smiled, looking far from the usual violent scoundrel.

At this time, not far away, Lin Ximeng, who was sitting in the car, stared at Xiao Chen without blinking.

Seeing Xiao Chen and those small vendors laughing and laughing, Lin Ximeng felt very strange.

She felt that she could never see this man, who was sometimes noble like a prince, sometimes like the lowest in society, and sometimes like those ruffians and hooligans.

Which side is the most authentic side of this man? Lin Ximeng was very puzzled and full of curiosity.

After Xiao Chen said hello to the stall vendors, he walked to a stall selling xiaolongbao, and said with a smile: "Aunt Wang, a cage of xiaolongbao, take it away!"

"Okay!"

Aunt Wang responded with a smile, and then after packing a basket of xiaolongbao, she handed it to Xiao Chen and said, "Come, then, this is what Auntie gave you to eat!"

"Hey, Aunt Wang, this is not good! It's not easy for you to make some money, how can I be greedy for your cheapness? Xiao Chen smiled and waved his hand, then took out the money and stuffed it into Aunt Wang's hand.

"You're still so slippery!"

Aunt Wang scolded with a smile, then collected the money and said, "Boy, do you still sell stinky tofu?"

"I don't think it's going to sell anymore!"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "You see that I am also a big boss, and it is difficult for me to support myself by selling some stinky tofu, let alone saving money."

I wanted to make money early and marry a daughter-in-law early, so I changed jobs. ”

"Boy, it's a good thing to be self-motivated, Auntie supports you!" Aunt Wang cheered Xiao Chen on.

"Well, thank you, Aunt Wang!"

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded, then bought another box of dumplings and a cup of ground soy milk, and then walked towards a stall selling baked cakes.

On the edge of the stall selling roasted cakes, an old man over sixty years old with gray hair was leaning back in a chair, his eyes slightly closed, and smoking a cigarette.

There is also an old-fashioned radio on the small bench next to it, and a very classic Peking Opera song "Farewell My Concubine" is playing on the radio.

Xiao Chen smiled kindly and shouted, "Uncle, how are you doing lately?" ”

Hearing Xiao Chen's voice, the old man sat up from the chair with a "whoosh", and when he saw Xiao Chen, his eyes lit up and he shouted in surprise: "Yo! It's you, young man! ”

"Ouch! It seems that the old man has not forgotten me! ”

Xiao Chen smiled, then sat down next to the old man, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the old man, before asking: "Old man, looking at your leisurely appearance, you must be doing well!"

"You kid!"

The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm old and boneful, and I don't have any big pursuits, and I will be content to spend my old age comfortably!"

Xiao Chen nodded, feeling that the old man still looked like he was sitting and watching the clouds roll up.

"Young man, I see that you haven't been to the stall for a few days, what's the matter, have you found a better job?" The old man asked, taking a puff of his cigarette.

"Hey, so-so, barely making ends meet."

Xiao Chen scratched the back of his head with a smile, and then asked, "By the way, uncle, why didn't I see Guan Yaojie's brothers coming out of the stall?" Why did he go? ”

Since just now, Xiao Chen hasn't seen Guan Yaojie, a swarthy man who dared to stand up and fight grievances a few days ago, so he asked this question. After all, Guan Yaojie has a lot of appetite for him.

"Huh...... Don't you know? ”

The old man glanced at Xiao Chen suspiciously, then patted his head, shook his head and said with a smile: "Hey, I almost forgot, you haven't been here for a few days, and you don't know what happened during this period."

"Oh? Uncle, I haven't been here for a few days, what happened here? You talk to me. Xiao Chen said.

"Okay, I'll talk to you."

At this time, there was a look of regret in the old man's eyes, he sighed, and said: "Didn't the person surnamed Han come to trouble you last time, you also know that the kid in Xiaoguan was strong at that time."

Two days ago, the man surnamed Han came to trouble you with a large group of people, but you were not there at the time, so they pointed all the fingers at Xiao Guan's child......

Later, Xiao Guan's child's stall was also smashed by their gang, and Xiao Guan was also beaten by them, hey...... What a sin! At that time, no one dared to go up to help, and they could only watch the child being beaten.

In the next two days, I didn't see Xiao Guan's child again, and I heard someone say that Xiao Guan should have taken his father back to his hometown...... But that's fine, Xiaoguan's kid is too simple, and he may not be able to adapt to the people and things in the city. ”

After speaking, the old man's eyes were moist, and he looked very remorseful.

It's the surname Han again...... It seems that they are really lawless!

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled a smoke ring. An idea came to mind.

It wasn't until a cigarette was finished that Xiao Chen said goodbye to the old man.

Back in the car, Lin Xi dreamed that Xiao Chen's face was a little gloomy, so he didn't talk to him, but browsed the news by himself.

Ten minutes later, the car drove to the side of the street not far from the Shangxuan International Building.

At this time, the entrance of Shangxuan International had already been surrounded by a large group of reporters, and the security personnel were guarding the door, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Ximeng just ordered without changing his face, "Drive, take the secret elevator in the underground parking lot and go upstairs." ”

Xiao Chen nodded, then turned the car in a different direction and drove towards the underground parking lot.

The 42nd floor of Shangxuan International Building.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Lin Ximeng returned to the appearance of the female president of the iceberg, and she was able to deal with all kinds of emergency problems with ease, but Xiao Chen was naturally ignored by her.

broke out such a big news, Xiao Chen naturally knew that Lin Ximeng must have a lot of work to do now.

So Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but carried a few bags and walked towards the office of the deputy director of the public relations department.

……

Office of the Deputy Minister of Public Relations.

Mu Elegy stared intently at the computer screen, the mouse in his hand slid from time to time, his expression focused and serious.

Mu Elegy, who came to the company early, has been in this state for more than an hour, and he doesn't even have time to take a sip of water.

Due to the news that Jinglong Real Estate held a clarification of the Shangxuan International scandal broke out early in the morning, as the deputy director of Shangxuan International Public Relations Department, Mu Wangge had to keep his nerves in a high state of tension in order to deal with the ensuing problems.

In just one hour, Mu Elegy reviewed at least more than 100 manuscripts for public release, which can be imagined how big the workload is.

At this time, the office was silent, and there was no movement except for the whirring of the air conditioner and the occasional sound of the elegy tapping on the keyboard.