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Chapter 103

Do you want to go with him?

If she leaves, what will happen to his parents? There is also Yanjun. Her Yanjun is smart enough, but he is not yet determined, and it is easy for problems to arise in business...

She doesn't want anything to happen to her family again, but after Li Boshan goes to college, can he really return to Yincheng?

"You go to school, why should I go? I won't go."

She is only engaged to him now, not married, and it would be unfair to go there. Even if she really wants to follow him, she will have to wait until she gets married.

Li Boshan's eyes dimmed visibly. Thinking about it, he seemed a little impulsive when he asked her to accompany him to school. After all, they were just engaged.

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Feng Yanhong got up early and prepared to go to the store to help. Yesterday she told Li Boshan that she was going to the city today.

Li Boshan still got up early, took her to the store, helped her for a while, and then went to work in the mechanical team after having breakfast.

When Feng Yanhong arrived in Xincheng, Zheng Qiaozhen and Zhang Yun were standing in front of the station, looking at each car as it came.

Finally I saw Feng Yanhong get out of the car, and both of them showed bright smiles.

After chatting along the way, Feng Yanhong was a little unbelievable. Both of them were actually younger than her. Zhang Yun was older than Zheng Qiaozhen, but he was only eighteen years old.

Those two beasts from the Zheng family were only fifteen or sixteen years old when they tricked them into coming here!

Feng Yanhong was filled with anger, but she did not express sympathy to the two of them. She knew that what they needed now was not sympathy.

Feng Yanhong took the two of them into the wholesale market, and took them to Sister Zou's house where she often bought goods, as well as several other business owners who wholesaled small commodities.

Feng Yanhong led them to explain while picking up the goods, from how to look at the style and quality to how to judge whether something is good or not...

Sister Zou couldn't help but get closer and asked if the two people she was bringing were her sisters. She even explained so carefully.

Feng Yanhong smiled and did not answer, which was regarded as acquiescence. Zheng Qiaozhen and Zhang Yun looked older than her.

"You just started a business and don't have much capital?"

Feng Yanhong nodded, and Sister Zou smiled mysteriously and said: "I have goods here that I want to deal with. I originally wanted to keep them for you. Who knew that you, girl, would stop doing it if you didn't want to do it?"

"Thank you, Sister Zou, for still thinking of me, hehe~" Feng Yanhong hugged Sister Zou's arm with curved eyebrows, looking like a coquettish girl next door.

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

Picking up and missing groceries does not happen very often. At this time, business is just emerging, and some small business owners who do not know how to do business are still resistant to this kind of groceries. In fact, for small businesses, this kind of groceries is the most profitable.

These jewelry wholesale owners will not bother to organize hundreds of items and then think of ways to sell them one by one. Instead of giving them away, they would pack them up and dispose of them like this.

There are some things that cannot be explained clearly, and Feng Yanhong has no intention of explaining these things to the two of them.

After all, they have to cooperate in the future, as long as they remember each other well.

This bag was not as big as the one she had taken before and cost thirty yuan. The two of them looked at the goods and nodded quickly to inquire.

Feng Yanhong sighed. Half of what she just said was in vain. How could she look so happy when receiving the goods?

If you don't understand this, tell the boss that we are newbies.

Are you waiting to be slaughtered?

"Sister Zou, let them stay with you for a while while I go to the management room."

She didn't call her Qin Zheng when they got engaged, so she had to tell others when she came this time.

Sister Zou smiled and nodded: "Go, go, you can rest assured when I am here."

Feng Yanhong nodded and thanked her. After saying a few words, she got up and went to the management room on the second floor.

The management room was filled with smoke, as if some guests had just left. Seeing Feng Yanhong arrive at the door, Qin Zheng quickly stood up and opened the window wider.

Seeing that it had no effect, Qin Zheng stood up and pointed to the door, "Speak outside, it's choking inside."

Feng Yanhong was a little uncomfortable with his thoughtfulness. After all, he didn't look like a very careful man.

"Brother Zheng, I'm engaged. Time is a bit tight. I didn't have time to inform you, so I brought you a pack of cigarettes."

"When is the wedding date set?" Qin Zheng reached out and took the cigarette with a faint smile on his face.

"January 20 next year, years ago."

Feng Yanhong and Qin Zheng were face to face, two or three meters apart.

"Congratulations, I wish you happiness." Qin Zheng didn't know what he was thinking of, and his eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Thank you, Brother Zheng."

After exchanging a few words, Feng Yanhong did not stay any longer.

After Feng Yanhong went downstairs, Wang Sheng, who was hiding in the dark, showed his head from the office next door.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Qin Zheng frowned, his face losing its gentle look.

"I'm not..." As he was about to go downstairs, he saw Feng Yanhong coming up. He didn't know how to say hello, so he hid in Qi Jinbei's office.

"Brother Zheng, did she just tell you that she won't get married until January?" Wang Sheng chuckled and didn't explain much.

"What do you want to do again?" Qin Zheng turned around and entered the office. After hearing his words, he turned around and asked almost viciously.

"I, what can I do? I just..."

"Brother Zheng, did you mistake her for Sakura?"

Xiaoying is Qin Zheng's biological sister, Qin Ying, who died of illness three years ago. If Qin Ying had not died, she would have been the same age as Feng Yanhong, and maybe it would be time for her to get married.

If you think about it carefully, Feng Yanhong's eyebrows and face shape are indeed somewhat similar to Qin Ying's. It's no wonder Qin Zheng treats her differently.

"It's none of your business, you can leave."

Mentioning Qin Ying was like touching Qin Zheng's Achilles' heel, and he was instantly filled with rage.

"It's not Brother Zheng, I don't mean anything else..."

"roll!"

Qin Zheng got angry, and Wang Sheng could only leave dejectedly. After hesitating for a while, he still wanted to find Feng Yanhong.

I searched around the market downstairs but didn't see anyone. When I went out to drive, I saw three people at a cold noodle stall on the roadside. After confirming that it was Feng Yanhong, I quickly moved over with surprise in my eyes.

Feng Yanhong raised her head and saw Wang Sheng walking towards her with his white teeth bared, and she instantly became wary.

"Sister Yanhong?" Zhang Yun immediately noticed something was wrong and looked in that direction.

"It's okay. Let's go after eating. It's still too late to put some at the entrance of the affiliated hospital."

Feng Yanhong also brought over the set of things she used to set up a stall, and then she made another set for them based on the pattern.

After Zheng Qiaozhen took her last breath, she stood up immediately, but was staggered by someone bumping into her from behind.

"Yanhong...uh...I'm sorry." Wang Sheng waved his hand and apologized.

"No, it's okay." Zheng Qiaozhen looked up at Wang Sheng and blushed instantly.

"Yan, sister Yanhong, he called you."

"Yan Hong, wherever you are going, I will see you off." Wang Sheng still smiled, as if what happened that day had never happened.


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