Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 657 A Lonely Integration into the "Heavenly Family"

Chen usually prefers to wear casual clothes, and he hadn't expected this to happen before coming to the capital, so he didn't bring any formal attire.

Fortunately, there were still "family members" here.

While Chen Zhe was visiting Wang Guohua in the morning, Song Shiwei took her assistant to SKP to "shop," buying everything from suits and shirts to leather shoes and ties.

What's funny is that while Chen was tidying up, three ladies were standing next to him.

Cong Ni looked on with a hint of envy.

The man in the mirror, Mr. Chen, had a handsome face, sharp features, and a slightly pale complexion. However, due to his composed demeanor, he did not have the air of a "pretty college student."

His slightly long black hair was neatly combed back, his charcoal black suit had a subtle wool-like texture, his shoulders were straight, and his expression was gentle, seemingly retaining the scholarly air unique to students from top universities.

But if you accidentally make eye contact with him, you can feel a deep light flashing across his eyes—the shrewdness and insight of an entrepreneur—which then disappears behind a humble smile.

"Even if a boyfriend like that isn't that rich, I would still consider dating him."

Cong Ni thought to herself unconsciously.

What's more, he's so dazzling.

As an outsider to this circle, she knows better than anyone the energy hidden beneath Chen's low-key exterior.

Take yesterday's dinner at Taiye Pond, for example. I bet many of the school leaders haven't even had the chance to taste it.

Not to mention that today he is going to visit a great figure who has left his mark on modern history.

"I really envy Weiwei."

Ni glanced at Sweet Sister.

The boss stood quietly to the side, a dark gray men's tie draped over his wrist, his expression as calm as ever.

Although she didn't show any smugness, she must have been quite proud inside.

After all, she's so outstanding that no man can find any fault with her. I really don't know how many roads she must have paved and how many bridges she must have built in her past life.

Cong Ni thought to herself with a touch of humor.

"Give me the tie."

At this point, Chen had basically finished getting ready; all he had to do was tie his tie before heading out.

Song Shiwei walked over, but instead of handing the tie directly to her boyfriend, she tiptoed and wrapped it around his shirt collar.

Insert, pull out, rotate, and then gently pull – and you have a standard Windsor knot.

My fingertips occasionally brushed against the skin on Director Chen's neck, leaving a slightly cool sensation.

When the last step was completed, Chen Zhe asked in surprise, "You can even tie a tie?"

The cool and aloof girl smiled gently, a hint of pride in her eyes.

Ni spoke up aptly: "When buying clothes, Weiwei specifically learned it from the sales assistant."

"She practiced it many times until she could tie it herself."

Cong Ni added another sentence.

"I can't bear to take it off, I plan to wear it to sleep."

Chen chuckled and made a witty remark.

"Be careful, we'll wait for you to come back and rest."

Sweetie's eyes and brows were like a clear lake as she spoke softly.

"it is good!"

Chen let out a long sigh and said to his secretary, "Let's go."

……

The branch office's business vehicle was parked at the hotel entrance, and Yao Lan had also prepared the usual gifts for visiting patients.

In official circles, when visiting a sick colleague, the usual practice is to bring a fruit basket and a monetary gift.

Condolence money is divided into private and public funds. Public funds are generally not much, while private funds depend on the sentiment. However, in the Guangzhou area, it is almost never less than 1000 yuan.

However, tonight is clearly not "normal." Could the Yi family be short of money?

What they desperately need is influence across all sectors!

Therefore, Chen Zhe did not prepare any envelopes, because he had a more suitable "gift" to give.

On the way to 301, Chen was flipping through a document, which contained information about the Yi family members that he had inquired about with Zheng Weizhong.

Of course, they are all direct descendants; illegitimate children are not included, and only basic information such as name, occupation, and social background is provided.

Because of the existence of contract phones, Lao Zheng and Chen Zhe are now somewhat bound by a "community of interests," so Lao Zheng is doing his best for this junior who is not related by blood.

Passing by the main entrance of the 301 Hospital, there was a large crowd of people standing there, and cars could hardly move.

The uniformed security guards were lazy and only used their scanners to scan suspicious individuals.

However, upon arriving at the West Campus, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

There were hardly any idlers in sight. The security guards on duty had been replaced by armed police officers in dark green uniforms, whose steel guns remained gleaming even in the wind and snow.

Vehicles entering and exiting must have a permit.

As Chen Zhe watched this scene, he knew very well that the medical resources gathered in this small West Campus probably far exceeded the total resources available to millions of ordinary people.

A single iron fence seemed to divide the world into two distinct realms.

But he currently lacks the power to change things; in fact, he has to integrate into the crowd. Only when he possesses sufficient power can he silently ensure that the throngs of people outside the main gate enjoy the same dawn of life.

"Hey~"

Chen sighed softly, shook his head to clear his mind of these random thoughts, and then asked Yao Lan, "How's the money I asked you to prepare coming along?"

"Everything is ready."

Yao Lan reported, "We applied for a grant of 200 million yuan from President Jiang, and there is also 100 million yuan in cash in the car."

Chen nodded and asked no further questions.

These funds are not intended for the Yi family, but rather to prevent them from being caught off guard and embarrassed by not having enough money in case of unforeseen circumstances.

This is advice based on experience when visiting high-ranking officials, but generally speaking, accidents don't happen.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the West District, Chen made a phone call to Yi Baoyu, then said to the three people in the car, "Wait for me here."

Watching the big boss's figure disappear around the corner, Yao Lan said with a touch of emotion, "Secretary Zhu, when the big boss comes out of that door again, does it mean that our influence in retrospection will reach a new level?"

Zhu Xiuxiu smiled, paused for a moment, and said, "I think the big boss is a bit lonely."

"Lonely?"

Yao Lan was a little confused.

She knew that there used to be a proprietress living in a courtyard house near Yonghe Temple, but this one was not the same one.

Do even dashing and suave business tycoons sometimes feel lonely?

Could it be that there are things in this world that he regrets?
However, Yao Lan did not ask any further questions. Now that the scale of the retrospective has increased, even the elders must learn to "speak" and "shut up" at the same time.

……

Chen stood beside the armed police post, waiting for Gege to come out and pick him up.

However, they were about seven or eight meters away from the sentry post to avoid any misunderstandings, since some guns have a live round on the second shot.

Fortunately, the armed police officers, who stood like pine trees, only glanced at Chen and sized up his clothes and demeanor, without going forward to ask any questions.

After a while, the princess did not appear, but a man in his late thirties, who was already heavily pregnant, came out instead.

Chen quickly searched his memory for information and the name of his "cousin" Yi Shan, who worked at Vanke Real Estate, popped into his head.

Yi Shan looked around and saw that only Chen was standing at the door, so he went straight to the door and asked, "Mr. Chen?"

"It's me, Mr. Yi."

Chen shook hands with a smile.

As Yi Shan shook hands with Chen Zhe, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've heard Uncle San talk about you a lot lately. I didn't expect you to be so handsome! Xiao Yu has been causing you trouble by playing around with you."

This shows that, compared to Yi Baoyu, Yi Shan probably knew about the current situation of the Yi family, so he was not as reckless.

After all, Baylor grew up in the country.

However, the word "play" is quite interesting.

Do these brothers and sisters all consider Gege's actions at the mobile phone launch event as "just a hobby"?
Chen's mind raced, and he replied with a smile, "How is it troublesome? Miss Yi's noble demeanor and sense of responsibility are like a stabilizing force for the team. Although we haven't worked with Miss Yi for long, we've both learned a lot."

"Hahaha……"

Yi Shan laughed loudly. His little cousin who had returned from abroad didn't have any real skills or knowledge; she was just adorably silly.

It's just that what Mr. Chen said was more palatable.

Once in the quiet hospital corridor, Yi Shan gestured towards a figure not far away: "Look, that's my third uncle. He's the one who wants to see you."

As Yi Shan finished speaking, Yi Boxiang seemed to sense something, slowly turned around, and his gaze accurately found Chen Zhe.

A smile immediately appeared on Chen's face, and he quickened his pace slightly, but still remained composed.

When the two were about fifteen meters apart, Chen Zhe's pace really picked up, and at almost the same moment, Uncle Yi also slowly stretched out his arm.

Just as he stretched his arm to the right height, Chen's figure arrived steadily in front of him, as if it had been calculated.

"Minister Yi."

Chen greeted them calmly.

This timing is like raising the national flag; when the last note stops, the flag rises to the top of the pole with perfect precision.

"Xiaoyu."

Yi Shan clicked his tongue and said to Yi Baoyu, who had come out, "This kid has something going on."

Yi Baoyu remained silent.

Yi Shan looked over curiously.

My little cousin seems to be spacing out or lost in thought right now.

Princess Gege had never seen Chen Zhe dressed formally.

But at this moment, the black suit transformed his humility and occasional sharpness into a reassuring composure.

Strength and gentleness have achieved a wonderful balance.

"What's so special about it? It's finally starting to look somewhat like a human being."

Yi Baoyu suppressed the strange feeling that was rising again and sneered without any politeness.

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(The princess's character has been revealed. Please vote with monthly tickets, thank you everyone. I feel this book is really suitable for publication; some of my thoughts are things I might never be able to summarize in the future.)
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