Quick Travel: The Long Road to Resurrection

Afterwards, factory director Ren felt that the young man Li Shengli had good character, so he transferred him to his side and asked his secretary to take him with him, and first taught him some basic things.

After being transferred to the factory director's office, I saw Secretary Fan's skills and learned from him every day.

Afterwards, Li Shengli rescued Chen Xindi from trouble, and the factory director promoted him. Maybe he felt that he was worthy of her, so the throbbing in his heart only became more intense.

Although Li Shengli didn't dare to show his excitement in front of others, he would secretly be courteous to Chen Xindi. After a long time, how could Director Ren not notice it and go home to tell his old wife about the matter.

"Oh, I quite like this young man Li Shengli! It's a pity that his family is not very good!" Chen Junlan said with a sigh.

"His home is a family, so we can help him more. I think he is doing well!" Factory Director Ren said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xindi walked out of the room.

Because of the last time he was almost in danger, Chen Xindi has moved back home.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I don't have such thoughts at all. Don't make our family act like a daughter!" Chen Xindi said with a serious face.

The couple knew at a glance that their daughter did not like Li Shengli.

Regarding Li Shengli's attentiveness, how could Chen Xindi not know what he was thinking.

However, Chen Xindi didn't like Li Shengli. If she had to say that she did, it would be gratitude.

She was not a person who valued family background, but after having been in contact with Li Shengli for several months, she felt that he was enthusiastic and upright, but he was indecisive and was not someone she could go on with.

Therefore, she found a suitable time to clarify the matter with Li Shengli, not wanting to give him any hope.

This incident made no splash in Chen Xindi's life, but for Li Shengli, it was a disaster.

the other side

In the Guangzhou Security Bureau, Qian Erpang has changed from a temporary security officer to a real security officer through his own efforts.

Qian Erpang is on duty in the area under his jurisdiction.

I saw a lesbian perming her wool curls, wearing a white dress, plaid woolen skirt, high-heeled leather boots, and carrying a khaki leather bag on her shoulder. She stood out among the crowd. She must be the wife of a high-ranking official. !

Suddenly, a man who looked like a beggar snatched the lesbian's purse and ran away, and he hurriedly chased after her.

After chasing the beggar for a whole street, he caught the beggar and roasted him. Then he took the bag and walked back to the original position, where he saw the lesbian still waiting.

Qian Erpang hurriedly handed over the leather bag and said, "Look at the contents of the bag."

"Sir, thank you very much." Kuang Xianshu said with a grateful face.

However, after seeing Qian Erpang clearly, she was stunned. Why did this man look exactly like Jiahao? If he hadn't been taller than Jiahao and wore different clothes, she would have thought that Jiahao was working part-time during his vacation. g is on.

Qian Erpang looked puzzled, thinking to himself that he looked too scary, couldn't he!

Kuang Xianshu realized her gaffe and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong! It's just that you look too much like my husband."

Qian Erpang was relieved when he heard this. Fortunately, he didn't look scary.

Then, Kuang Xianshu thanked him again before leaving.

Qian Erpang didn't take this matter seriously either.

Here, Kuang Xianshu returned home with her lost leather bag.

Looking at my husband's face, and thinking back to that sir's face, it looks more and more like him.

Qian Jiahao watched his wife come back, but she kept staring at him.

So, he said in a funny way: "Ms. Kuang, I'm married, please don't stare at me like this! Otherwise, my wife will be unhappy."

But Kuang Xianshu ignored his antics and kept mumbling: "It's so similar, they are exactly the same."

"My purse was almost snatched away today. Fortunately, a sir helped me get it back in time," said Kuang Shuxian.

Qian Jiahao looked at her anxiously and felt relieved when he found that there was nothing unusual.

"A-Xian, are you not injured?"

"No, that sir looks just like you, exactly the same. Are you really an only child?" Kuang Shuxian joked.

Qian Jiahao looked curious and asked, "What's your name? Where did you see it?"

Kuang Shuxian was just teasing him, not knowing that Qian Jiahao really had a younger brother who disappeared more than ten years ago.

So, he said casually: "Shang Xia Jiu! I didn't ask what my name was. He should be on duty in that area."

Qian Jiahao said something to her and walked out.

Shangxiajiu

Qian Jiahao searched aimlessly on the street.

Suddenly, Qian Jiahao saw a face that looked exactly like his own. Qian Erpang, who was staring at him, happened to look at him.

Both of them felt that there was an inexplicable intimacy with each other, especially Qian Jiahao, who felt that the person in front of him was his brother who had been missing for many years.

Qian Jiahao stepped forward and asked excitedly: "Are you Jiayong?"

Although Qian Erpang felt that he was familiar, and if he were not taller than him, he would have felt like he was looking in the mirror, but his name was not Jiayong, and he did not recognize him.

"Hello! Comrade, you may have recognized the wrong person. My name is not Jiayong." Qian Erpang replied.

Qian Jiahao thought that it was possible that his brother was still young when he disappeared and might not remember his name.

He urgently wants to know what happened to Jiayong after he disappeared for many years, and what happened to him that prevented him from returning home.

Why did my parents give up after searching for so many years and he appeared again.

Why didn't you show up earlier? In this case, Mom wouldn't be so sorry to leave.

Thinking of this, Qian Jiahao asked anxiously: "Have you been lost since you were a child?"

Qian Erpang replied: "I grew up in an orphanage. I heard from the dean and the nursery aunt that I was rescued from a trafficking den by G'an. Because I suffered a head injury, I can no longer remember where my home is. What are my parents' names? What."

When Qian Jiahao heard this, he felt from the bottom of his heart that he must be his younger brother Jiayong. With this kind of experience, and this blood is thicker than water, the bond of kinship is unmistakable.

He excitedly said to Qian Erpang, "You must be my brother Jiayong!"

Qian Erpang was not as excited as him and asked calmly: "Do you have any evidence?"

These words made Qian Jiahao calm down. He thought for a moment that he really had no evidence, but wasn't this identical face enough proof?

"Look, we look so much alike! You grew up in an orphanage, and you don't know where your parents are! My brother happened to be lost when he was young, and the situation is so similar to yours. What does this prove? You are my biological brother!"

Qian Erpang is convinced that this person looks like him. What kind of logic genius is this!

He even felt more and more that this person was a liar, and his purpose was to deceive him because he knew he had a huge sum of 100 yuan.

"Sir, please don't hinder Security Guard's normal duty, otherwise I will invite you back to the station for coffee!" Qian Erpang warned.