Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 628 - 627: Who led Lin Nianhe astray?

People, the longer they live, the more they believe in fate and luck.

After all, it’s impossible for oneself to be wrong.

Shen Yu carefully put away the photo, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "My father mustn’t see this photo; he doesn’t believe in this stuff; he much prefers ’good begets good, evil begets evil’."

"Indeed, I like that phrase too. Seems like I would definitely have a lot in common with the old man," Lin Nianhe expressed his agreement, and then asked, "How’s the Nishi family doing?"

"I’m not too sure about their situation; I only heard that they moved back to Paris," Shen Yu answered, "If you need, I can find out for you."

Lin Nianhe pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, I’d rather not meddle in the affairs of the Child of Fate. I trust Uncle Kapasa."

"Ha ha ha ha... Indeed, he always has a way to turn danger into safety."

They joked for a while, and then Shen Yu asked, "Ah He, do you have any news about the machinery factory that you can share with me?"

"All I can say is that there’s a surprise waiting at the machinery factory; you might want to have a look," Lin Nianhe replied with a light smile, reminding her, "But this time, I’m afraid you won’t be able to do it like last time."

"Oh?" Shen Yu pondered briefly before understanding, "It looks like it’s the big guns this time."

Talking to smart people can sometimes be very relaxing, yet at other times, quite exhausting.

They always understand what they should, and often catch on to what they shouldn’t.

Without waiting for Lin Nianhe to speak, Shen Yu said, "I get it, it’s a secret."

Lin Nianhe, feeling helpless, shrugged: "Actually, what I meant was, others aren’t fools, having been tricked by you before, they naturally won’t make the same mistake again."

"Uh, I see." Shen Yu nodded, indicating that he understood.

But Lin Nianhe still felt that he hadn’t given up on the idea of the "big guns."

Well, let him think if he wants; it’s not a bad thing at the moment.

Lin Nianhe would love for him to spread the word.

However, whatever the reason, Shen Yu would never become that promoter.

...

This time at the Trade Fair, Lin Nianhe felt much more relaxed.

They had enough people coming, others to do the heavy lifting, people to deal with the tiny details, others to organize reports and materials, and someone to oversee the overall situation.

Lin Nianhe’s main job was to charm and amuse.

After spending the morning chatting with the popcorn uncle, Lin Nianhe nibbled on a couple of ice pops and finally, when everyone else was less busy, he zipped over to the Beijing Machinery Factory’s booth.

"Hey, Master! Miss me?"

Rong Zhiguo directly handed over a wrench, "Just in time, go help your senior."

Looking at that wrench of nightmares, Lin Nianhe turned on his heel without skipping a beat: "Oh dear, I suddenly recall I haven’t properly wished the uncle a good year, how impolite of me. You carry on, Master, I’ll be back in a jiffy."

Rong Zhiguo: "...?"

And sure enough, Lin Nianhe never came back.

Rong Zhiguo sat on a little stool smoking three cigarettes in succession, still unable to fathom how exactly he ended up with this unfortunate thing.

No, his eye for picking apprentices was definitely fine, just look at Li Mo there, quietly working hard for hours on end.

So—

"Boss, how did you teach this girl?" Rong Zhiguo slapped Li Mo’s back, "A perfectly good child, how did you end up warping her?"

Li Mo: "...?"

Facing the "I could never make a mistake" gaze of his master, Li Mo pondered for a while then said, "You know me, Master, I never slack off or play tricks while working... It must be Chang Shihong who led the junior sister astray."

"Hmm... Where’s that lad?"

"No, he didn’t come."

"So where is his third uncle?"

"The Factory Director is at the Shanghai Machinery Factory."

"Alright, you get back to work."

Chang Jinzhong could never understand in this lifetime how the blame for "leading Lin Nianhe astray" ended up being pinned on him.

The instigator was currently holding a soda, staring in utter shock at the man before him.

"You, you’re here?"

Su Yuncheng’s lips were curved in a smile as he picked a safe topic, "I received a task on short notice, flew here, and arrived two days before you."

Lin Nianhe was filled with fierce envy and nearly crushed the soda bottle in his grip.

"So you’re now?" Lin Nianhe looked around, genuinely puzzled as to what task Su Yuncheng might have here.

"I’m in charge of security at the venue for these few days," said Su Yuncheng, "and I’m leaving next week."

"Back to Hei Province?"

"No, going somewhere else," Su Yuncheng said, "but I should be able to return with you."

"Can I hitch a ride on your plane?" Lin Nianhe’s eyes suddenly lit up.

Su Yuncheng hinted gently, "I can take the train back with you."

"..."

Lin Nianhe looked disheartened and lost interest in frolicking with cats and dogs.

Su Yuncheng reached out and ruffled her hair, changing the subject, "What are you up to? If there’s heavy lifting, I can help out."

"Uncle Jih said for the three of us to go have fun on our own," Lin Nianhe replied, "Sister Shumei and Sister Lan went to the Cooperative Society, and I’m a bit worried about things here, so I’m keeping watch."

They were currently in the plaza outside the venue. Su Yuncheng thought Lin Nianhe had come out to shop, so he said, "Do you need to get busy then?"

"Oh, yes, I need to go wish the elder a Happy New Year."

Su Yuncheng: "...?"

Lin Nianhe never did manage to wish the elder a Happy New Year.

They ran into Minister Huang.

"I knew Yuncheng wasn’t at home; he must have come to find you," beamed Minister Huang, "What are you guys up to?"

Facing Minister Huang, Lin Nianhe had to hide her disappointment about the plane and put on a smile, responding, "Nothing much, do you have any tasks I could help with on your end?"

"There is, indeed. I was just discussing with your Factory Director, you need to come with me this time; I’m short-staffed, so come and give us a hand," said Minister Huang.

Minister Huang’s smile was warm, betraying no hidden intentions.

Lin Nianhe said she wanted to go to university, which Minister Huang did not oppose. But as for what university to attend or what major to study, he felt it was crucial to have a say.

If Lin Nianhe could study a foreign language or economics, he could easily get her a position at the Foreign Trade Department after graduation.

He must stay ahead of the game and couldn’t allow Lin Nianhe to end up studying mechanics or textiles.

Minister Huang’s schemes were ticking along, but Lin Nianhe hesitated, "Uncle Huang, I need to meet with four old clients, so I don’t think I’ll have much time in the next couple of days."

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Minister Huang felt it was necessary to foster a sense of belonging in Lin Nianhe towards the Foreign Trade Department and was willing to indulge her reasonable requests.

He also wanted her to start working at the Foreign Trade Department early, to get a better understanding of their work environment.

He was confident that Lin Nianhe would like working for the Foreign Trade Department.

Lin Nianhe had no idea Minister Huang had so many calculations in mind, and without giving it much thought, she nodded, "Alright then, as soon as I’m done here, I’ll report to you."

"Great!"

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