Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

The reception went very smoothly.

In addition to his original customers, Zhang Jiaqiang also met many political and business figures from Western cities, laying a good foundation for future business expansion westward.

If it weren't for the huge pressure of changing the space shuttle cargo this time, he would have wanted to take out some more shares to take care of everyone.

There is really nothing we can do now, we can only wait for the new ship to be renovated, or for the land route to be opened.

Otherwise, just relying on a railway line and a few ships will not solve many problems at all.

After the reception was over, Zhang Jiaqiang and Jiang Xinxin saw off the guests. They looked at each other with joy and ambiguity on their faces.

As the saying goes, a farewell is better than a wedding. The two of them had not seen each other for nearly a month, and the longing for each other accumulated in their hearts was like a flood that was about to burst, and it needed to be vented.

But there are still guests who have not left at this moment.

The carriage driver and Zichevsky were still upstairs.

I don’t know how long the father and daughter will talk.

Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly realized that Xia Shu had not appeared so far.

Except at the beginning, I saw her once or twice, and then there was no trace of her at all.

Maybe she didn't like communicating with foreigners and hid in her room.

But this is better, at least she won't interfere with her and Jiang Xinxin's affairs.

Jiang Xinxin looked at her lover lovingly and said softly.

"Brother, you seem to have lost a little weight!"

If there wasn't someone next to him at this moment, she would have rushed up to him and kissed him blindly.

Zhang Jiaqiang's eyes were full of tenderness, "Really? Why didn't I notice it? But you seem to be a little plumper. I'll have to check it carefully later!"

Thinking of those shameless moments between the two of them, Jiang Xinxin's pretty face turned red, her breathing began to become a little rapid, and she twisted her waist involuntarily.

His voice also became louder, "I hate you, what so many people say!"

Zhang Jiaqiang glanced at the stairs and said, "Why are these people so busy? Let's go up and have a look!"

Jiang Xinxin took his arm, and they walked upstairs side by side.

On the stairs, Jiang Xinxin suddenly asked, "Brother, did you find many more women when you returned to China this time?"

Zhang Jiaqiang said softly, "But the one I love most in my heart is you!"

Jiang Xinxin smiled sweetly and nodded.

"Well, I know that what I love most is other people, but you have to take care of yourself. I don't want to be a widow at a young age!"

Zhang Jiaqiang almost sprained his foot, but luckily he caught the stairs in time.

"You are a bad learner!"

Jiang Xinxin said with embarrassment, "Humph, it's my brother who is becoming more and more carefree!"

While he was talking, he had already reached the top floor and saw Zichevsky leaning on the railing and smoking.

"Dear Zhang, beautiful Jiang, you two are such a perfect match, so enviable!"

As he said this, he handed over the cigarette case in his hand. People from the Screw Country were notoriously stingy, and being able to offer others cigarettes was a sign of a very good relationship.

Jiang Xinxin greeted with a smile.

Zhang Jiaqiang pushed away the cigarette and frowned, "How is the room?"

Zichevsky shrugged, "It was okay at first, then there was a quarrel, and now there is no movement. If the godfather doesn't come out in a while, I will go over and knock on the door to ask!"

Zhang Jiaqiang said, "That's right. Mr. Carriage Driver is old and shouldn't be overworked. Being too excited is not good either!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door over there opened.

The carriage driver walked out, and the mother and daughter stood at the door to see each other off.

The three generations of grandparents looked like they were reluctant to say goodbye.

The carriage driver asked the mother and daughter to go back to rest and staggered toward the stairs.

Zhang Jiaqiang and Qi Chevsky hurried over and helped him.

The carriage driver held Zhang Jiaqiang's hands tightly and spoke in fluent Chinese with an excited expression.

"Thank you Zhang, please take good care of them in the future and do more family responsibilities for me!"

What do you mean, I'm not related to your family?

Zhang Jiaqiang was a little confused and couldn't ask in detail, so he had to muddle through vaguely.

The carriage driver said, "I'm old and in poor health. I'm afraid I won't have a few more years to live. Zhang, if you want me to do anything, please mention it as soon as possible. Be brave. We can discuss everything as a family!"

After saying that, he patted Zhang Jiaqiang's shoulder affectionately and started to go down the stairs.

Zhang Jiaqiang and Chichevsky helped him down the stairs one by one.

The carriage driver said, "I originally wanted to go to China in my lifetime to see the place where I worked, to see Ye Wenxiu's hometown, and to see Xiaosha and the place where little Yezi lived. It's a pity, Zhang, I'll leave it to you in the future. Got it!"

Zhang Jiaqiang watched him get into the car and disappear into the night, still confused.

After going upstairs, he saw that Jiang Xinxin could not wait to wash up. He went to Ye Xiaosha's door and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"I'm Zhang Jiaqiang. I have something to ask. I'm disturbing your rest!"

The door opened with a creak, and it was Xiao Zizi who opened the door. She shyly stepped away and invited Zhang Jiaqiang to come in.

At this moment, Zhang Jiaqiang was still confused. When he entered the door, he saw Ye Xiaosha still with tears on his face.

Zhang Jiaqiang asked softly, "How are you? Are you happy to meet your father?"

Ye Xiaosha sighed, "My father has always been a longing in my heart. Now that I have really seen him, it feels like that. He insisted that we stay with him, and we even quarreled because of it!"

Zhang Jiaqiang understood that this was the reason for the noise that Chichevsky mentioned just now.

"You are a family. Logically speaking, you should live together. He is also older, and his tone sounds like he is explaining his funeral affairs. It's sad to hear him!"

Ye Xiaosha said, "But I don't want to leave China. I have to visit my mother's grave every year. Although it's cold there, I'm used to it. I really don't want to live with this father I've only met once!"

The little leaf next to him said, "Yes, he is powerful and has people to take care of him. We still have to go back and take care of those orphans!"

This is people's freedom. Zhang Jiaqiang didn't want to interfere. The topic changed and he asked the question in his heart.

"The carriage driver asked me to take care of you. That's fine, but why did his tone sound so strange, as if I was now a family member? What did you say to him?"

Ye Xiaosha blushed and said.

"I said that I was already with you. You made a huge sacrifice for me. I took the initiative to throw myself into your arms, and he agreed to return to my country!"

Zhang Jiaqiang's face turned red from holding back, "You are just fooling around. There is no fire in the paper. He is an intelligence agent, so there is no way he can be deceived. Then you and I will both be in trouble!"

Ye Xiaosha suddenly raised his face, "Then let's make it real. You can sleep with me. Am I not beautiful enough for you to like?"

Zhang Jiaqiang looked unhappy, "It's not what you think, but I can't do this!"

Ye Xiaosha frowned and said, "I'm only in my early thirties. If you think I'm old, you can marry Xiao Zizi. She likes you very much, so that makes sense!"

Xiao Zizi was so ashamed that she shouted - Mom, what nonsense are you talking about!

He stomped into the suite and slammed the door.