Chapter 37
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Hey, Chen Xing, do you still remember the girl I told you about last time? Chen Xing's father, Chen Shuiping, sighed.
Which girl?
Chen Xing's parents looked at each other helplessly. Chen Shuiping shook his head slightly. It's the female teacher who came to our school last year. Her name is Zhong Ling. Didn't I tell you about her and give you her phone number?
Oh, it's her. Chen Xing came to a sudden realization. He vaguely remembered that his father had mentioned something like this before. Until now, he had never taken the initiative to contact that woman.
That girl is really nice. She has a good temper and is beautiful. While she doesn't have a boyfriend, you should take the initiative to contact her. You're not young anymore. It's time to consider your personal life.
That's right, Chen Xing. I've seen that girl many times. She's a pretty and fair girl who makes one feel comfortable just by looking at her. Such a girl is a hot commodity. If you don't take the initiative, she'll be snatched away sooner or later. Zou Fang agreed. The couple was a little anxious about Chen Xing's marriage. They knew that their son had been hurt in the past and was a little disheartened. They hadn't been in a hurry to urge their son to find a partner in the past few years. Now that their son was going to the provincial capital, they began to worry again.
Mom, Dad, you don't have to worry. Your son is already so big. He knows how to think for himself.
Chen Xing smiled and said a few words to his parents. Then, he turned around and went back to his bedroom.
The moment the door closed, Chen Xing's smile finally dimmed.
At one o 'clock in the afternoon, Chen Xing arrived at the Municipal Party Committee on time. There was already a luxury bus parked in the Municipal Party Committee's courtyard.
As soon as Xing Tiande saw Chen Xing, a trace of malice flashed across his eyes. Soon, it disappeared and he walked toward Chen Xing with a smile.
Chen Xing, you're here. Xing Tiande greeted him warmly.
Hello, Secretary Xing. Chen Xing nodded cautiously.
The two exchanged simple greetings. Because they weren't familiar with each other, Chen Xing didn't know what to talk about.
Soon, Chen Xing saw Zhou Mingfang walking down the stairs.
Chen Xing was a little surprised to see Zhou Mingfang on the bus with the rest of them.
Zhou Mingfang sat on the left side of the third row by the window. The seats beside him were all empty, and everyone consciously sat back. Xing Tiande sat behind Zhou Mingfang, and Chen Xing naturally moved back a little.
The car drove out of the downtown area of Hai City and onto the Jiangning Expressway. It gradually picked up speed. Chen Xing sat in a seat at the back of the car, gazing out the window at the fleeting scenery that was moving in the opposite direction of the car. Chen Xing sighed with emotion. This was a familiar yet strange road.
Chen Xing, sit in the front. While Chen Xing was in a daze, someone poked his arm. Chen Xing turned around and realized that Xing Tiande was already in front of him.
Secretary Xing, there's no need. I'm fine sitting here. Chen Xing didn't react until Xing Tiande gave him a look. Only then did Chen Xing follow in confusion.
Later, sit next to Secretary Zhou. He wants to talk to you. Xing Tiande instructed in a low voice.
Chen Xing sat down nervously. Next to him was the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Zhou Mingfang.
Don't be nervous. Zhou Mingfang turned his head slightly and glanced at Chen Xing with a smile. Did he contact Zhang Ningning these days?
No. Chen Xing shook his head, puzzled.
You're a boy. You have to take the initiative. Don't wait for girls to call you. At this moment, Zhou Mingfang was like an elder, guiding him patiently. Xing Tiande, who was sitting in the back, saw Zhou Mingfang's smile toward Chen Xing. A trace of darkness flashed across his face.
I don't know if Miss Chang is free in the capital, so I don't want to disturb her. Chen Xing scratched his head in embarrassment.
You didn't call her, so how do you know she's not free? You're a boy, so you have to be more generous and proactive.
Chen Xing smiled and nodded. He didn't dare to refute Zhou Mingfang's words, but he was even more puzzled. He and Zhang Ningning were just friends. Why did Zhou Mingfang sound like he wanted to pursue Zhang Ningning?
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