Rebirth of the Flying Era

When he got up early in the morning, Du Fei pretended to go downstairs, as if he was going to buy breakfast.

In fact, I just walked around downstairs and came up with steamed buns and soy milk.

"Honey, it's time to eat~" he called into the room.

Zhu Ting also got dressed and came out. She took a look and said in surprise: "Hey~ Where did you buy the buns?"

"It's right at the entrance of the courtyard." Du Fei said casually and took one to Zhu Ting.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet~" Zhu Ting squeezed past and went to the bathroom to squeeze out toothpaste while saying, "Hongying said that this Sunday, she wants to invite us to come over for dinner, and Haiyang and Xiaobai will also go."

Duffy slightly different.

Since last time, I learned that Hu Lin and Li Zhiming had plotted against Du Fei.

Zhu Ting is somewhat alienated from Zhang Hongying.

Probably because she was afraid of telling them not to go alone, Zhang Hongying also asked Zhang Haiyang and Zhou Xiaobai to sit with her.

"If you don't want to go, I'll come back." Zhu Ting added at the end.

He made his attitude clear. If Du Fei felt bad about it, even Zhang Hongying, his good friend for many years, would not want him anymore.

Unlike some people, when something happens, they would rather wrong their own family members to save face from their so-called friends.

Du Fei smiled: "Why don't you go when someone is treating you? Besides, Hongying is not an outsider. She is the same person. When we first met, she even helped me~"

Zhu Ting said "Yeah" and felt relieved.

Although she had to choose, she would definitely choose Du Fei, but it would be hard to say goodbye to her good friend of many years.

Besides, Zhang Hongying is not doing very well now.

Zhu Ting took a sip of soy milk and sighed: "By the way, you don't know yet, Hongying and Hu Lin are divorced."

Du Fei said in surprise: "Leaved?"

Zhu Ting said: "It was Hu Lin who mentioned it. He said he didn't want to delay Hongying. If he went to that place, there would be no tomorrow... Hey~ If I had known today, why would I do it in the first place?"

Du Fei said: "You don't understand men at all, let alone a man like Hu Lin who marries the daughter of a high-ranking official. Even if he could do it over again, he would still work hard to get better."

Zhu Ting was stunned, and of course she understood what Du Fei meant.

Du Fei continued: "Why did marriages in the past emphasize the importance of being well-matched? It's not unreasonable. It's not right to be well-matched. Although there are some good ones, it requires two people to work extra hard to bridge all kinds of inconsistencies. Especially talented people like Hu Lin, People who come from lower levels are more sensitive and more desperate, not for anything else but to prove themselves."

Zhu Ting looked at Du Fei and suddenly asked: "What about you?"

"Me?" Du Fei took a bite of the bun: "What's wrong with me? Can I be the same as him~"

"Tch, why is it different?" Zhu Ting curled her lips.

Du Fei swallowed it and said without shame: "I can make someone call me daddy..."

Zhu Ting's face turned red, she reached out and pinched him hard: "I told you to talk nonsense~ I told you to talk nonsense~"

After eating breakfast, I sent Zhu Ting to Xinh Club.

Du Fei returned to his work unit. Not long after he sat down, he received a call from Qi Hong asking him to come over.

Du Feixin said, "What's going on so early in the morning?"

I went to Qi Hong's office and knocked on the door twice.

Hearing a shout of "come in" from inside, he opened the door and went in. He nodded and said: "Director, please call me~"

Qi Hong smiled and said: "Xiao Du, sit down~"

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out a document from the pile next to him, took it to the tea set, and handed it to Du Fei: "In one month, the summer trade fair will begin. Your Foreign Affairs Department is the main force of our Asia Department. How are the preparations going?"

Du Fei took the document and glanced at it. It was the red-headed document about this year's trade fair.

"Director, don't worry, our department is gearing up to fight a good fight this year."

Qi Hong said with a smile: "Okay, young man, you must have this spirit. However, you cannot relax your guard against the enemy."

As he spoke, he reached out and opened the document he had just given to Du Fei: "Look here, the size of the Dongyang Economic and Trade Group this year is twice that of last year. Whether there are enemies here or whether there are any conspiracies, you have to be careful. "

Du Fei nodded in agreement and then flattered him: "Director, you should think long-term and be far-sighted. You really need to pay special attention to these Japanese people."

Qi Hong said with a smile: "I'm just making some suggestions, the specific work needs to be done together by comrades..."

Spent a while in the director's office.

Du Fei came out and was about to go back, but he met Zhang Fakui coming back from outside.

"Hey, Section Chief Zhang~ How did you do this?" Du Fei greeted with a smile and found that Zhang Fakui's hands were stained with a lot of black machine oil.

Zhang Fakui said: "Hey~ the bicycle is broken, I just went down to tinker with it."

Then he rushed to Qi Hong's office and said, "I just called you?"

Du Fei shook the documents in his hand: "The trade fair won't be held soon. The new documents came from above."

Zhang Fakui said "Oh" and said with a smile: "Come and sit in my room for a while? Yesterday, someone from your sister-in-law's hometown came and brought some dried longans. I will prepare a portion for you and you can take it back."

Du Fei happily agreed and asked as he walked: "Is your sister-in-law from the south?"

Zhang Fakui said: "Guangd."

Du Fei said: "That's far enough~"

"It's not good. I haven't been back for five or six years." As he spoke, Zhang Fakui took the key and opened the door.

Wash your hands first when you get into the house: "Brother Du, sit down first, this thing is not easy to wash."

Du Fei put the document on the coffee table and said "not busy".

After waiting for a while, Zhang Fakui wiped his hands with a towel, went behind the desk and took out a paper bag.

He smiled and said, "It's too far on the road, so I didn't bring much."

Du Fei took it and immediately thanked him: "This is a good thing. It nourishes the blood and calms the mind, and nourishes the heart and spleen."

Zhang Fakui squinted his eyes: "It's nothing good, just don't dislike it."

Then the two chatted for a while before Du Fei got up and left.

As for the pack of dried longans, it can't be considered a gift.

It can only be said to enhance the relationship a little bit.

Back in the office, Du Fei casually put the dried longan into his pocket.

Then with a thought, I released my compassion.

Ever since I accidentally got something that was suspected to be a Buddha bone relic in Xiangjiang.

Du Fei put it on Ci Xin, which seemed to be quite beneficial in treating her.

It's just that he just came back in the past two days, and there were too many things going on, and he didn't care about compassion.

Now that I was almost back on track, I released my compassion, took out the Buddha bone relic and put it around my neck.

The pendant hung down and fell exactly on the wound on Metta's chest.

Du Fei originally thought that this thing could stimulate the brain waves of compassion, so he originally placed it on his head.

But later I discovered that it seemed to be more effective if placed where the original wound was.

Then, place the loving kindness in the corner behind your desk and cover it with a curtain.

Even if someone comes in, they can't see it.

In the blink of an eye, two more days passed.

After the beginning of spring, the weather is getting warmer and warmer.

Zhu Ting asked Du Fei to remove the cotton cover from the motorcycle several times, but Du Fei refused.

Finally, we agreed to take it off after May Day.

Tonight, Du Fei didn't pick up Zhu Ting after get off work.

It was agreed all morning that Zhu Ting and Zhu's mother would go back together today.

Du Fei was invited to a banquet at Director Lu's house.

I promised Qin Huairou last time and originally planned to go this weekend.

But Zhu Ting also said that Zhang Hongying would call them on the weekend, so she had to move it forward.

Fortunately, I didn't tell the time to death before.

Director Lu listened to the letter and went back to prepare at noon.

By the time Du Fei and Qin Huairou came to the door, a large table of dishes had been prepared, including four cold dishes, four hot dishes, and a soup.

When Lu Jianfen heard the knock on the door, she welcomed them in with a smile on her face. She turned back and shouted to the kitchen: "Lao Xia, Xiao Du and Huai Rou are here~"

Because of Qin Huairou's relationship, Lu Jianfen did not call him Section Chief Du.

Furthermore, she and Xia Mingshan both had higher positions than Du Fei.

Others call him Section Chief Du as an honorific, but it would be too awkward for them to call him that way.

Lu Jianfen is a discerning person. Although he has never pointed it out, he is very sure that Du Fei and Qin Huairou are not ordinary neighbors.

A bright and charming widow, and a vigorous young man, they are quite close.

If you say there's nothing fishy about it, you won't even believe it.

It's just that this kind of thing doesn't happen as long as you don't catch it.

Lu Jianfen was even more happy to use Qin Huairou as a springboard to build a good relationship with Du Fei.

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and an upright face came out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

Lu Jianfen and Du Fei knew each other well and no introduction was needed.

But Du Fei and Xia Mingshan met for the first time.

Lu Jianfen said from the side: "Xiao Du, this is our Lao Xia."

Xia Mingshan took two steps forward, wiped his hands with his apron, shook hands with Du Fei and said, "Comrade Du Fei, I have long admired your name, just call me Lao Xia."

Du Fei smiled and said: "Then don't be gay. Just like Sister Lu, call me Xiao Du."

After exchanging pleasantries, Xia Mingshan took off his apron and took a bottle of Xifeng wine from the cabinet next to him: "You can take care of whether the wine from our hometown is good or not."

Du Fei said: "Don't dare, Xifeng is a famous wine..."

At this time, Lu Jianfen went to the kitchen and stir-fried the last dish in the pot.

Qin Huairou helped bring it up, and it was considered a work together.

During the dinner, Director Lu and his wife spoke in a rather flattering manner, and with Qin Huairou's guidance, the atmosphere was quite good.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Xia Mingshan was a little tipsy and finally got to the point: "Brother Du, you are a man with great hands and eyes. What do you think this... is going to be like now?"

Of course Du Fei understood what he was referring to.

Actually, it started last year.

Many people like Xia Mingshan are particularly confused and at a loss.

Du Fei put down his chopsticks, looked at Director Lu who also had an expectant look on his face, and then turned to Xia Mingshan: "Brother Xia, do you mean to ask this...?"

Xia Mingshan licked his lips and quickly made eye contact with Director Lu.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Du, to be honest, I do have some ideas, but... I don't know if the enemy is right or not."