Chapter 635: Wen Mess Lan
Nishi knew Lin Nianhe, and she didn't expect to apologize to release her suspicions.
Lin Nianhe also knows Nishi, and she knows that the other party is only forced by the situation to temporarily bow his head.
If it weren't for the fact that she had been following Minister Huang recently, she would have been a real person from the Ministry of Foreign Trade in the eyes of foreign businessmen, and Soe would never have apologized to herself.
However, Lin Nianhe still didn't embarrass them at the Autumn Fair, and seemed to have really forgotten all the previous unpleasantness.
She was so sudden and generous that Wang Shumei and Wen Lan thought she was crazy.
At first, they thought that Lin Nianhe was waiting for the opportunity, but seeing that the autumn fair was about to end, she hadn't moved yet, and they couldn't sit still.
"Hezi, you are still young, we can't afford to make a lawsuit to make money and take people's lives......"
"Then I'll find an old man who is going to do it for me?"
"Ahem, Nianhe, if you can't get over this hurdle, just say it, let's think about pit her again?"
"I've said it 72 times, and I really don't plan to do anything to their father and daughter at the autumn fair."
"Oh, we don't believe it."
Lin Nianhe: "......"
Facing the questioning gaze of his friends, Lin Nianhe sighed: "I won't let you two go out if I don't explain it clearly today, right?" ”
"Yes!"
Wang Shumei and Wen Lan are one on the left and one on the right, and the two doors are like gods.
Lin Nianhe glanced at the time and said, "I'll only say it once, forget it if you two don't understand." ”
"You say!"
"First, I am now working with Uncle Huang, representing the Ministry of Foreign Trade, if I do something difficult for foreign businessmen, it will damage the reputation of the Ministry of Foreign Trade, which I don't want to."
"Second, there is no direct conflict of interest between me and the Abel family at the moment, and I have already taken revenge on the verbal dispute at the Spring Fair, and there is no other benefit for me to continue."
"Third, guarding Uncle Capasa, I'm still worried that their lives will be too good?"
Lin Nianhe crackled and finished a long series of words, and finally asked: "So I really don't want to go out and kill them, can you let me go?" ”
Wang Shumei breathed a long sigh of relief: "I understand, I understand, you can go." ”
Wen Lan: "What do you mean?" ”
Lin Nianhe let out a long sigh and patted Wen Lan's shoulder: "Sister Lan, I'm really too late, let Sister Shumei explain it to you." ”
"Huh? You threw this mess at me? Have you lost your conscience? ”
Wen Mess Lan looked at Wang Shumei with compassion: "I understand this sentence, you dislike me." ”
Wang Shumei: "......"
There's really no need to understand this.
Seeing that an all-martial arts was about to be staged, Lin Nianhe hurriedly slipped out of the room along the wall.
She didn't go to the Ministry of Foreign Trade to report today, but to Su Yuncheng.
Su Yuncheng left the scene of the Autumn Fair half a month ago and disappeared. He only came back last night and told her that he was going to have dinner with a few elders at noon today, and asked her to go with him.
Lin Nianhe thought that Minister Huang would not give leave, but the result was ......
Minister Huang said that he was going too, just together.
Today's banquet is not serious, it is a reception banquet arranged for an elder, and all the people who come are his old comrades-in-arms and the children of their comrades-in-arms, and the house is full of excitement.
"Grandpa Ji went abroad to do foreign work twenty-five years ago, and you haven't seen it." Su Yuncheng pulled Lin Nianhe to stand with the junior, and whispered to her, "The old man used to be Uncle Lin's superior. ”
Lin Nianhe nodded as if a chicken pecked rice: "When I called my dad this morning, he said that he asked me to send Grandpa Ji on the plane back to the capital." ”
Su Yuncheng said: "The old man may not want to return to the capital immediately, wait for the arrangement." ”
"Hmm."
Over there, Ji Hongrui was holding the hands of several old faces, smiling heartily. The old man is nearly seventy years old, but he is in good spirits, his back is still straight, and he walks neatly and simply, without the support of others.
"After more than 20 years of floating outside, I finally came back."
For his own life, the old man easily took it with just one sentence, as if the twenty-five rounds of winter and summer were just a flick of his fingers.
He was more concerned about the situation in the country, and asked about the present after taking a sip of tea.
No matter what kind of question the old man asks, there is always the most suitable person who will answer immediately, this reception banquet seems simple, but in fact, even every accompanying guest has been deliberately arranged and screened.
They chatted and talked, and those who could talk were all from Minister Huang's generation, and Su Yun admitted that these little characters could only listen to the side and wait for orders.
"What about Binghui? How is he doing? Ji Lao asked suddenly.
"You have to ask his little sister," Minister Huang beckoned in the direction of Lin Nianhe, "Child, come here, pour tea for your grandfather Ji." ”
Lin Nianhe hurriedly responded, squeezed out of the crowd, went to Ji Lao, and offered a cup of tea with a smile: "Hello Grandpa Ji, my father is Lin Binghui, and my name is Lin Nianhe." My father couldn't come to pick you up because of work, so he had to ask me to serve tea on my behalf. ”
Lin Nianhe spoke simply and neatly, and he understood the rules, which made Ji Laomei smile, took the tea and took a sip, and asked with a smile: "How old are you?" You have an older brother, don't you? ”
"I'm eighteen." Lin Nianhe replied, "Thank you, my brother's name is Lin Huaizhou, and he is five years older than me. ”
"That kid in Huaizhou is a good seedling, I don't listen to him much outside," Ji Lao sighed, seeing that Lin Nianhe was not wearing a military uniform, he was a little puzzled, "Girl, you didn't become a soldier?" ”
"You see it, I was not in good health since I was a child, and my parents were worried that I would pull everyone back, so they let me go to the countryside." Lin Nianhe showed a regretful expression at the right time.
Minister Huang took over the conversation: "Although this baby is in the countryside, he earns more than 100 million foreign exchange a year with the old factory. She has a bright brain, and she will listen to foreign words once, so you can persuade Binghui to let the baby come to me. ”
Ji Lao originally regretted that Lin Nianhe couldn't be a soldier, but after listening to Minister Huang's words, he suddenly changed his mind, beckoned to Lin Nianhe with great interest, and motioned for her to sit down beside him.
"But I underestimated you little girl, come here, tell me how you did it."
Lin Nianhe responded, sat sideways next to the sofa, and tried his best to concisely tell the old man about the history of the Lanxian Textile Factory.
She neither takes credit nor exaggerates, and tries her best to push the credit on the villagers.
Ji Lao listened very carefully, and asked a few questions from time to time, probably thinking about whether he could copy a Lanxian textile factory.
When Lin Nianhe finished speaking, the old man patted the back of her hand: "The little girl is good, your father was not as good as you when he was young." ”
"Grandpa Ji, I take what you said seriously," Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "I'm going to show off to my father when I go back." ”
"Hahaha, go ahead, just say I said it." Ji Lao smiled heartily and asked casually, "Girl, have you dealt with the object?" My little grandson doesn't have a partner, do you two know each other? ”
Lin Nianhe: "......"
The topic jumped a little wider, almost hitting her waist. (End of chapter)