Chapter 992: A Key

Duan Chen looked at the three of them with a smile and said, "There was no way before, but now there is." What do autistic people need most? It's not care or companionship. In fact, they need a key the most!"

"Keys?" Ding's family all looked at Duan Chen inexplicably, and even Yan Zhen sat quietly on the side, attracted by Duan Chen's words.

Duan Chen nodded and said to them, "All autistic people have added a lock to their hearts that others can't open. They lock themselves firmly into it, immersed in their own world. If you want him to come out, you have to find a key and open the heart door before he can come out!"

"This key, it could be a person, or it could be a thing, was hidden deep by him. ”

As for Feng Wu, he liked to watch his grandfather cut clothes when he was a child. That's a big possibility. This is the key to open his heart!"

After listening to Duan Chen's analysis, everyone nodded. Ding Jian said to the old lady, "Mom, you can listen outside Dad's studio for a while." If you can hear Feng Wu's laughter, then let my dad teach him more sword techniques!"

"Good!" The old lady nodded and turned away. Ding Jian turned to Fan Wei and said, "You investigate me?" Duan Chen's face was very calm, but he glanced at Ding Jian and said, "Master Ding said that you are the son who inherited his father's business and worked as a clothing designer in the Dafu department. I've thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think that the Dafu department had a special clothing design department!"

"Yes, Da'an Liu!" Ding Jian looked at Duan Chen with a smile and said that he was not hiding anything, which made Duan Chen a little surprised and had a good impression of him.

Ding Jian looked at Duan Chen and said, "Don't misunderstand Mr. Duan, because Meng Qingshan and I are classmates and good friends, so we can understand Mr. Duan." "I'm weird about your life experience, not questioning or investigating!"

Meng Qingshan? Duan Chen thought of Shi Abing's son's first record. He didn't wonder why that person was interested in him, but he and Ding Jian were classmates.

Duan Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Ding Jian and said, "Are you saying that Qingshan Meng is from Guoan? Isn't he a soldier of the Special Ah Brigade?"

"In China and Afghanistan, who said that the active Aguan can't participate in everyone's safety?" Ding Jian shrugged his shoulders, looked at Duan Chen, and said, "We have six departments that specialize in designing special weapons. "The clothes and weapons of the agents of the other departments were provided by our six departments when they were on duty. It's my job!"

Duan Chen suddenly realized that for the most mysterious organization department in the Chinese and Arab countries, Duan Chen had only heard of it on TV before. He thought it was fiction, but it was real!

"Do you feel honored?" Being concerned by the Ministry of Security is not a treatment that ordinary people can enjoy!Ding Jian looked at Duan Chen proudly and said.

As a staff member of the security department, Ding Jian has always had a sense of pride and superiority, although this is a secret. Fortunately, his personality is not overbearing. Otherwise, his family will be his voice and everyone will have to follow his orders.

Facing Duan Chen, this sense of superiority and pride arose spontaneously. No matter how mysterious and excellent Duan Zhen is, in front of everyone's security department, all the people who are under control must be in awe of their staff!

"Are you investigating me?" Duan Chen's face was still calm, and his tone was also calm. He seems to be talking about something that has nothing to do with him.

But the smile on Ding Jian's face disappeared, and for some reason, his heart cooled. It seems that if he does not satisfy the other party, today may be his last day as a living person!

The so-called sense of superiority is gone. Ding Jian realized that it was stupid to oppress this young man in the name of everyone's safety!

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Duan. We have not investigated you as a whole, but have only recorded it! As for some special talents in China and Afghanistan, most of us will keep archives and have some basic understanding of them, and this will not affect your normal life! More importantly, Mr. Duan is the talent that we will attract. We won't..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Duan Chen said lightly: "Don't pull, I won't enter the Da'an Bureau, don't investigate me, don't affect me, otherwise no matter who you are, I won't be polite!"

Ding Jian stared at Duan Chen in disbelief and said, "Mr. Duan, joining everyone is the most glorious choice for a person. It can be said that we are proud of our ancestors. Although our identities are kept secret, our honor will not be diminished by a ......"

"Well, that's just the idea of ordinary people. It doesn't suit me! In my eyes, the wealth you have given may not be much! Because our pursuits are different!" Duan Chen said impatiently.

Ding Jian looked embarrassed, nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that Qingshan said that you are another person, and even he envies you." A capable person like you is different from the pursuit of ordinary people! Unfortunately, if a talent like Mr. Duan joins most of us, they will definitely have a lot to do!"

Duan Chen just smiled slightly and didn't say anything. Because of the chill just now, Ding Jian was still very scared. He didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to Duan Chen again. He was embarrassed to sit here.

"Would you design clothes that you can wear as weapons?" Duan Chen was curious about his work, so he turned around and asked.

Speaking of this, Ding Jian had an idea. He shook his head with a smile and said, "There are very few clothes as weapons, but there are defensive weapons such as anti-coats and anti-coats. Does Mr. Duan need such clothes?"

"I want to ask you, can you design a garment that breathes automatically?

A person who has a special research in a certain field once discovers a new topic in that field, his interest is absolutely beyond the reach of others!

For Ding Jian, Duan Chen told him that he had never seen this style of clothes, and it was worth his time to study. If there's a market, it makes sense. At least if the design is successful, he will fill a gap in the field of training clothing.

Lunch was ready. These are ordinary home-cooked dishes, but Sister Lan's craftsmanship and taste are very good. Duan Chen had a lot to eat.

He left Ding's house with plenty of food and drink. His clothes will be delivered to Yuanchen Company in two days, and he will not be postponed to Phoenix Mountain.

Yan Zhen was still driving through the city to Yuanchen Company. Yan Zhen looked at Chen Duan in the back seat, looked out the window, and said with a smile: "I'm coming to the university town." Do you remember when I was in school? How did you feel? Is that a big change?"

Duan Chen smiled, sighed and said, "It's different." I feel like everything has changed. In fact, I've just been away for two years. ”

"Different moods, so different perspectives!" Yan Zhen smiled and said to Duan Chen, "My university is in Kyoto. In those days, I have lived for decades, and I often appear in my dreams! But I remember how to go to class, how to get to the library, but I don't remember every student's face, it's blurry!"

"At least I remember that guy was my classmate and roommate!" Duan Chen smiled and pointed out the window. At the door of a snack bar, a chubby young man stood. He pointed to a middle-aged man who seemed to be talking. Next to him was a tricycle full of vegetables.

Yan Zhen stopped at the street corner in the distance, Duan Chen got out of the car, and said to him: "You drive back to the company, don't wait for me, I have to go around the city in the past two days to find a suitable door." ”

"Okay, then I'll go back first!" Yan Zhen nodded and drove away.

Duan Chen tidied up his clothes and turned around and walked down the pedestrian street. He walked up to the front of the fast-food restaurant and patted the fat man on the shoulder. Before he could speak, he heard a shout: "What are you doing! Do your business!"