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Spring went and autumn came, and in the blink of an eye a year had passed. The Japanese invaders withdrew from most of China and signed an armistice treaty. This was just the beginning.

Ning Jinchuan stood by the window of the Chamber of Commerce building, overlooking the increasingly prosperous scene on the street. Since the Sakuragi Chamber of Commerce withdrew from Shanghai, the Chinese people worked together and the economy developed rapidly. Shanghai has become an economic magic city.

Zhou Yao was still reporting the Chamber of Commerce's dynamics.

"The emerging electricity, oil and automobile industries have very promising prospects recently. Mr. Ning, you have a sharp vision and have boosted the automobile industry. Now the Chamber of Commerce is making five times more money than in previous years."

"This was Tang Baozhu's proposal before he left. It was to adapt to the development of the times and carry out industrial reforms."

Zhou Yao couldn't help but admire,

"Miss Tang Er is indeed admirable. If she were still in the Chamber of Commerce, the commercial economy of our Shanghai city would definitely reach a higher level."

Ning Jinchuan pursed his lips and said nothing. He counted the time. It had been a year since Tang Baozhu left. At the beginning, he tried to keep her.

But she firmly said that she would marry him if the Japanese invaders were driven out of China.

He refused, and for the first time he had the idea of ​​imprisoning her, but then he realized that he had lost control.

He held her tightly and refused to let go. He had only one thought at that time: at worst he could lock her up by his side, and a lifetime would not be very long.

After much persuasion, he finally compromised. He found that as long as it was about Tang Baozhu, he would make unlimited concessions. He was completely different from himself.

Finally, they both took a step back and she promised him that she would come back and marry him after the city was liberated.

Now it's time to fulfill the promise, but there has been no news from Tang Baozhu. No letters have been sent for a month, and no phone calls have been received on the landline.

Does he want him to arrest the person himself?

I don’t know why, but as soon as the thought came to Ning Jinchuan’s mind, his whole body felt like it was on fire and he couldn’t stay still for a moment.

Just as Ning Jinchuan was thinking about whether he should take some time to go to the battlefield to take a look, Bai Yang suddenly jumped out.

"Mr. Ning, there is a letter for you. It is from Miss Tang Er."

Ning Jinchuan gradually calmed down.

He reached out to take the letter, which had a note from Tang Baozhu herself on it. He was about to open the letter,

Zhou Yao came over eagerly, looking at the envelope expectantly, wondering why he didn't open it. Seeing his thorny look, Zhou Yao shrank his neck.

"Wen Zhen brought Qinglongtang to join the Shanghai Army. Miss Tang has been following Wen Zhen around the country delivering penicillin. I don't know if there is any news about Wen Zhen."

Ning Jinchuan sneered.

"Aren't you at odds with Wen Zhen? If he's gone, you'll have some peace and quiet. This isn't a good thing. If he dies on the battlefield, you'll have one less unlucky person."

Zhou Yao's face turned pale.

"Mr. Ning, don't say anything careless. Wen Zhen and I met each other through fighting, and we don't have much hatred. He is devoting himself to the country. When he comes back, we will have a good drink together."

"Didn't he break up with you when he left? The two of you cursed at each other so harshly. Now you're starting to speak well of him?"

Zhou Yao lowered his eyes. After getting drunk that day, the two talked a lot. Although his memory was confused, his mood had changed. When he wanted to get to know this friend who he didn't like when they first met, Wen Zhen decided to join the warlord.

"I know that he has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He is very fragile inside. He probably really thought that he would never return to Shanghai, so he is so carefree."

"Is it possible that he doesn't want to see you? Or maybe he feels that some things are impossible. He knows that there is no end to a road, so he might as well cut his losses in time and find another way. You should understand that."

Zhou Yao pursed his lips, thinking of Wen Zhen's resolute look that night, and the feeling of emptiness in his heart.

"I see."

Zhou Yao thought about every moment he spent with Wen Zhen. In fact, he and Wen Zhen had always been on edge. How could two people with completely different personalities be friends?

They are so different, and the biggest thing they have in common is that they are of the same sex, that's all, and that's why he repeated,

"I should have understood."

After saying that, Zhou Yao turned around and left in a daze.

Ning Jinchuan had a silent expression as he slowly unfolded the letter. He read it over and over again. Most of the letters were false greetings, and there was no mention of marrying him. However, there was an important thing mentioned at the end of the letter.

Tang Baozhu said in the letter that her parents and Tang Baojun had returned to Shanghai and she hoped they would entertain them. They didn't know she had gone to the battlefield and thought she was doing business in Shanghai safely. She hoped they would help cover her up.

It has been repeatedly emphasized that we must provide good cover.

Ning Jinchuan sneered. He was only enthusiastic when he was using him.

Although he was angry, Ning Jinchuan still folded Tang Baozhu's letter, put it in a square shape, and finally put it in a box.

Ning Jinchuan stood outside the window for a while. Bai Yang really couldn't hold back any longer. Seeing that Mr. Ning was not in a good mood, he knew about the agreement between Mr. Ning and the second Miss Tang. He thought the wedding would be approaching, but it seemed that it was still a long way off.

Miss Tang's feint was really sophisticated, and it made Mr. Ning anxious for a whole year.

"Mr. Ning, what did Miss Tang Er say?"

Ning Jinchuan frowned.

"Tonight, bring a few people with you to the dock to pick someone up."

Bai Yang paused for a moment, then smiled happily.

"Miss Tang Er is back?"

Ning Jinchuan's face darkened, and he turned around and glared at him.

"Are you meddling too much now?"

Seeing this expression, Bai Yang immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing. Miss Tang Er was still wandering around somewhere.

"My bad. I won't dare to say anything more again."

Ning Jinchuan then looked gloomy and said nothing.

As dusk approached, Bai Yang brought a group of people. When they heard that Mr. Ning was going to pick up his father-in-law, they all dressed neatly and gave him enough face.

Tang Baojun supported Gong Jinling, mumbling unhappily,

"Mom and Dad, you must give Sister a good scolding when you see her later. She hasn't come home in three years. What's the point of earning so much money? She is not Dayu who controls floods. She even doesn't want her family anymore."

Tang Zhengguo's mind was completely on Gong Jinling.

Gong Jinling was a little seasick and felt groggy.

"Your sister is busy. She sends so much money every year. She must be unable to leave. Don't fan the flames here."

Tang Baojun curled his lips unwillingly. As the three of them got off the ferry, two teams of people in suits stood on the left and right. They bowed to the three of them and shouted in unison,

"Welcome Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang, and Young Master Tang to Shanghai."

Tang Baojun paused.

"Oh my god, why is my sister making such a big fuss? Is she that bad?"

Tang Zhengguo patted Tang Baojun's mouth.

"Just shut up and say less."

As Tang Zhengguo finished speaking, Ning Jinchuan walked up amidst the crowd.

"Mr. Tang, Madam Tang, I am here to greet you on behalf of Baozhu. I am sorry for not coming here to greet you. Come this way."