Chapter 789 Old Friend

Style: Romance Author: Sui XiaoWords: 2405Update Time: 24/01/10 20:52:29
There is no shortage of capable people around Minister Huang, or in other words, without any real materials, it is impossible to stay with him.

The secretary thought for a moment and recognized the person in the photo.

He said: "He came to the Canton Fair last year with the Abel family. If I remember correctly, he was their assistant."

Minister Huang gave him the photo: "Go and check the information."

"OK."

Lin Nianhe sat aside holding the phone, his eyes bright.

No wonder she thought of thirteen possibilities and found them unreasonable.

It turned out to be her old friend greeting her.

On the other end of the phone, Father Lin had not heard his daughter speak and was a little anxious: "Daughter, do you recognize her?"

"I recognize it, of course I do."

The corners of Lin Nianhe's mouth raised slightly, and five words came out from his red lips:

"Nishi Abel."



In the night, Nishi held the phone receiver and spoke in a brisk tone, but her smile did not reach her eyes: "Father, don't worry, Lin Nianhe has returned to Suicheng. Her life is at stake. She will not come back again."

"My dear, you are doing a good job. The dock in Xiangjiang is the most important link. We want at least half of the market."

"Of course, I already got the approval from the company, and those idiots are still beating themselves up."

"Hahaha, you did a great job... Baby, go to bed early, good night, my dear."

"Good night to you too."

Nishi hung up the phone, and the smile on her face instantly disappeared.

She clenched her fists and dug her nails into her palms, leaving half-moon-shaped marks.

"Damn it...let her run away again."

She couldn't hold back her anger and punched the glass.

The glass trembled and made a muffled sound.

After the Abel family was forced to return to Paris, most of their main retail business was shut down.

And Nishi, the sinner who caused the family's predicament, also received a lot of blame.

They even treated her as a discarded child to be used in marriage.

Unfortunately, her husband is a pervert.

Fortunately, this pervert has a rich family and is in the shipping business.

Because her husband was wandering around flowers and had no interest in running a company, Nishi quickly used clever tricks to get involved in her husband's business.

She has been exposed to it since childhood and has been in the business field for many years. She quickly became familiar with it and was even ready to open up new freight routes.

She thought of the Canton Fair, the place where she failed.

There's no doubt that that's a big piece of the pie, no matter what industry.

Xiangjiang is an important shipping hub connecting Asia and Europe, with countless ships coming and going every day.

Not only does she want new routes, but she also wants to grab a seat here.

Of course, it would be even more perfect if he could easily take care of Lin Nianhe who he met by chance.

It's a pity that she ran away.



Suicheng.

After Lin Nianhe discussed some details with Minister Huang and Father Lin, he had a midnight snack with Minister Huang before closing the door and going to bed.

Before leaving, Uncle Huang asked her to sleep a little longer and arrange a car to take her away in the afternoon.

Lin Nianhe accepted it happily and watched him leave before closing the door.

After locking the door, Lin Nianhe took out the makeup remover from the space and wiped off the concealer on his wrist.

Two circles of purple blood marks were exposed, looking particularly miserable against the fair skin.

Lin Nianhe washed his wrists and applied medicine to himself expressionlessly.

After doing this, she lay down directly on the soft bed and fell into a sweet and heartless sleep.

It was close to four o'clock in the morning when Lin Nianhe fell asleep.

She was exhausted both physically and mentally that day and slept until lunchtime.

After covering the bruises on his wrists again, Lin Nianhe walked out the door with a slightly confused head.

Perhaps it was because he always had to think about too many things in Xiangjiang. Once he returned to Suicheng, Lin Nianhe felt that his brain could no longer move.

"Auntie, can you give me two more pieces of meat?"

"Okay, what do you want to order?"

"Fried shredded potatoes, thank you."

"..."

"Uncle, is your soda ice-cold?"

"Yes, but it's cold. Can you touch it?"

"Well, it's really cold... I'd like a bottle at room temperature, thank you."

"..."

"Uncle, is your popcorn made from corn?"

"..."

Xiao Lin was very polite and provoked the vendors near the Canton Fair venue.

Then Uncle Huang put her into the car and took her to the pier to take the boat.

"Uncle Huang, see you in the capital."

Lin Nianhe leaned against the car window and waved to him: "I will take one-fifth of the terminal's shares to build a school."

Minister Huang smiled and patted her head: "Be safe and come back well."

"Um."

As the car drove away, Minister Huang realized belatedly: "Didn't this little kid say yesterday that the shares given to her by the Shen family were 20%? That one-fifth..."

Uncle Huang's pupils trembled.

"Binghui, your daughter is a bit ambitious."



When Lin Nianhe returned to Xiangjiang again, it was dark again.

She wore a wide-brimmed hat that covered most of her face.

At the pier, only Zhou Laosi came to pick her up. When he saw her getting off the boat, he greeted her: "Sister, how are you?"

Zhou Laosi originally came only to help Lin Nianhe stand on stage to support the scene, but after seeing the scene in Xiangjiang and thinking about the relationship between Lin Nianhe and his sister-in-law, he did not leave.

Lin Nianhe smiled slightly at him: "Fourth brother, thank you."

"What a big deal," Zhou Laosi chuckled and motioned for her to get in the car with him, "You are unfamiliar with this place. If I leave you and go back to the Northeast, my sister-in-law will kill me."

Lin Nianhe smiled and said nothing. It was not until she got into the car that she said, "Actually, it's good for you to stay. Have you discovered anything recently?"

"Yeah." Zhou Laosi said while driving, "The food here is fresher than in Suicheng. The same goods are cheaper."

Lin Nianhe leaned on the car seat, closed his eyes slightly and said: "Xiangjiang is a shipping hub. This port is very interesting. It is different from ours. It is divided and operated by private companies... Do you know what this means, right?"

Zhou Laosi's eyes brightened slightly: "I understand."

However, he suddenly became a little sad: "But this job is too difficult. Their plates are too big, so they are not afraid of your laughter. I have been in Xiangjiang these days and watched them spending tens and hundreds of dollars, which made my heart pound."

Zhou Laosi said jokingly: "At home, I feel very cool if I can spend tens of thousands of dollars. Here, I heard that the Shen family distributed millions of grains... I don't want to stay here anymore."

Lin Nianhe understood the psychological impact of this price difference. She smiled and said: "People here earn more, but the prices are also high. Our movie tickets cost 5 cents and 10 cents, but they charge 3 to 5 yuan... Come on tomorrow." Go with Mrs. Wu to distribute food, I guess you won't want to stay."

It feels like the Beipiao people later, with a salary of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, a house rent of 7,000 to 8,000 yuan, and eating candied haws on a stick costs 10 yuan.

People in your hometown think that you earn so much, but only you know that you really can’t save a few dollars.

Zhou Laosi thought about it for a while, then nodded: "That's right. He charged me six yuan for a haircut today. I almost want to smash his shop... It's better to be at home. My sister-in-law shaved it for me with a clipper."

Lin Nianhe took a look at Zhou Laosi's new hairstyle and commented truthfully: "This six yuan is really not as good as Sister Lirong's craftsmanship."

"That's not the case."

"Shall we trick Sister Lirong into opening a barber shop?"

"..."

"It's right across from the six-yuan store, and we'll charge you five-nine dollars."

"..."

"It's not like a household worth 10,000 yuan a month."

"Stop talking nonsense, then my sister-in-law won't be able to swing the razor so hard that sparks will appear." (End of Chapter)