The next morning, when Eric came to deliver breakfast and a newspaper to Nissy, she handed him a photo: "Send this newspaper to the newspaper office and tell the Shen family that the money from Xiangjiang is going to be given to the other side."

What she was holding in her hand was the photo of Lin Nianhe shaking hands with Shen Yu.

Eric looked at the photo and didn't take it, but pushed the tray forward, "Madam, you can have coffee first."

Nishi frowned, and was about to ask a question, when she saw a photo on the neatly folded newspaper, and on the upward side, it was exactly the same as the one in her hand.

"What's going on!" Nishi snapped the case, her eyes full of shock, "How could anyone else have this picture?"

Eric didn't answer, only hinting that she would read the newspaper herself.

Nishi's Chinese is very good, and reading the newspaper is not a problem.

She tore through the newspaper and read it with a twisted eyebrow.

"Longhua Freight Company has confirmed in-depth cooperation with Peking University students to build the world's first semi-automated cargo port ......"

"It is reported that the port construction plan has been approved by the chief engineer and will start construction soon......."

"For the future of dock workers, Mr. Shen made it clear that he would never let workers lose their jobs, on the contrary, Longhua Freight Company would invest a lot of manpower and financial resources to train dock workers who could only support their families with labor, so that they could earn 'easy money'......

With each additional line she reads, her face changes by a point.

The photo of Lin Nianhe and Shen Yu's handshake is one of her hole cards.

The first shot that the Shen family had been brewing for a long time not only gave the dock workers a reassurance, but also directly broke her card.

"Check!"

"Get the ghosts out of me!"

Nissy's eyes were red, and she looked at Eric and said, "Gotta get him out!"

Erik: "Okay."

……

"Whew...... That's a really good article."

Lin Nianhe ate breakfast, looked at the newspaper and said to Editor-in-Chief Zhu: "Your writing is really good, but it's a pity that it's inconvenient to sign your name, otherwise you will definitely be famous in Xiangjiang."

Editor-in-Chief Zhu wiped the fine sweat on his forehead: "I don't care about reputation...... I just want to ask you, can you really represent Peking University?"

Lin Nianhe: "Just tell me if I'm a student of Peking University."

Editor-in-Chief Zhu recalled the content of the article, smacked for a moment, and nodded: "If you say this, there is indeed no problem, but after the chief engineer approves this matter......

Lin Nianhe patted his chest: "It's not just now, it just happens to be the chief engineer of the port construction - we didn't write which chief engineer it is, right?" Since I didn't write it directly, why can't it be me Chief Engineer Lin?"

Editor-in-Chief Zhu's hand trembled fiercely, and the soup spoon in his hand fell directly into the bowl, splashing countless soups.

Lin Nianhe smiled and comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry, even if there is any difference, it is not your name that is written on the back of this manuscript, right?" God knows this, you know it, I know it."

Editor-in-Chief Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a long sigh of relief again: "Yes, then I won't be fine."

"Thank you for your help, otherwise I wouldn't have found someone to help me write the manuscript in the middle of the night." Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "A few days ago, I collected a set of Mr. Liang's authentic paintings, I never like to paint, how can I understand this...... I'll send you to your room, and you can taste it."

Editor-in-Chief Zhu's pupils constricted: "This, this, this, this can't be done!"

He has been immersed in calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and his favorite is Mr. Liang's paintings.

It's just that he has no chance or money, and he has not been able to collect a painting of Mr.

"You know the goods, so you can help me see if it's real or fake." Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "And I've been very busy lately, it's inevitable that I can't take care of it, if I damage the painting, it's my sin, you can help me collect it for a few days first."

Editor-in-Chief Zhu licked his lips and wanted to refuse, but he was really reluctant.

He had only seen Mr. Liang's paintings from a distance at a friend's house a few times before, but now he can actually touch them...... He really can't stand such a test!

Editor-in-chief Zhu said, "That's ...... Then I'll give it back to you when you're done......

"Okay."

Lin Nianhe took a sip.

If nothing else, she will be busy in her life.

Lin Nianhe chatted with Editor-in-Chief Zhu for a few words, and after eating, he said, "Then you are busy first, and I will go to Shen's house."

"Okay, you're busy." Editor-in-Chief Zhu now looks at Lin Nianhe like looking at his own daughter, and his eyes are full of like, "You pay attention to safety outside, eat well at noon, and come back to eat at night?"

Lin Nianhe smiled and said, "Probably not coming back, you eat first, don't wait for me."

"Okay, you'll be back early that night."

"Okay."

Lin Nianhe walked out of the restaurant and couldn't help wiping his sweat.

It's just a painting won by playing mahjong, and Editor-in-Chief Zhu is too enthusiastic.

It seems that this mahjong still has to be played......

Lin Nianhe went back to the hotel after meeting Nishi last night, but her room was always empty, and she could live after cleaning up.

She stood in the sunlight again, using herself as bait to turn Nisshi's attention to herself.

It's certainly a bit risky.

However, Lin Nianhe is not very worried.

Nishi must not dare to kill her in the street, and she will not be able to arrest her in the same way she used to.

After all, with Mr. Mark Zhuyu in front, who would dare to arrest her if she is crazy.

When Lin Nianhe went to Shen's house again, it happened that Shen Yu was waiting for her.

"You're here," Shen Yu said, "Come on, my second brother has just come back, and he has some other ideas about the construction of the dock you mentioned."

"Okay."

Lin Nianhe followed Shen Yu upstairs to the study.

Shen Jin sat behind the desk, and the port construction map drawn by Lin Nianhe was spread out on the table.

"Brother." Shen Yu greeted, "Ah He is here."

"Yes, please be seated."

Shen Jin said without raising his head, his eyes were almost glued to the drawing.

Shen Yu helped Lin Nianhe pull out the stool, and after she sat down, he poured her a cup of coffee.

Lin Nianhe thanked him in a low voice, took a sip of coffee and asked, "Second Uncle, what do you think?"

After the Shen family tried their best to get Lin Nianhe out of the police station, her title changed, from "Uncle Shen" to "Fourth Uncle" and "Second Uncle".

Shen Jin took a pencil and said as he counted on the paper full of numbers in his hand, "Ah He, this drawing of yours ...... It will cost at least 30 or 40 million to build, and the cost can be much higher than the labor cost."

He didn't treat Lin Nianhe as an outsider, he still didn't look up when he spoke, and continued to calculate in his hands.

Lin Nianhe nodded: "The total investment budget I made according to the whole port is 68 million."

Shen Jin finally raised his head, looked at her and said seriously, "This is really too much."

Shen Jin was in charge of the accounts in the Shen family, and as soon as he heard this number, his brain buzzed uncontrollably.

Lin Nianhe looked at him, and said with rare sincerity: "Modernization, science, automation, this is the trend of the times, if the Shen family is not the first person to eat crabs, I am afraid that I will not even be able to drink soup in the future."

Of course she said that Shen Jin understood, otherwise he wouldn't be able to count the tip of his pen as a spark.

But that's not 6,800 yuan.

It's really too much.

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