Shen Ming'e was unhappy, "No matter how great he is, my brother can follow ordinary people around everywhere. Not to mention how fun it is, but he won't let me follow him."

"Where's the fun in running around? It's very dangerous. Don't you feel that it's very dangerous here? It's the same outside. The domestic security is not good at all. There are many roadblocks and robberies. Outside, everyone has their heads tied.

Don’t even think about going out without a thermal weapon in your waistband.”

"Isn't it chaotic because this is a port?"

"The inland areas that are not ports are also in chaos and will be even more backward. The port areas are considered developed. The hardship of traveling outside is more dangerous than you can imagine."

"Well, my brother keeps saying this too."

"Your brother is doing this for your own good."

"Well, you don't have anything to do on a typhoon day, so I'll teach you how to skate? Damn it in front of you. We just queued up to buy a ticket, and then the bicycle was gone. I was so angry and my mood was gone."

"The old one won't go, and the new one won't come. I'm about to go to the bank to work, why don't I get a new bicycle? Otherwise, how can I be worthy of you?"

The depression on Shen Ming'e's face immediately dissipated and she said with a smile: "Yes, what you said is that the old one won't go and the new one won't come. My dad just gave me the money. Are you going to buy one with me?"

"It's already 3 o'clock now. I have to get off work by the time I go to the department store."

"Then let's go together tomorrow? You have nothing to do anyway."

"I can't see it. You go find your little sister. You girls have good taste. I'm an old man and my aesthetics can't keep up with that of you young girls."

"How come? You don't look much older than me."

"Actually, I am 10 years older. My son is already 10 years old, and my heart is getting older."

When Shen Ming'e heard what he said again, she looked disappointed, "Forget it, I'll leave now. See you next time."

"Okay, see you next time, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ye Yaodong breathed a sigh of relief after sending the girl away, because he was afraid that others would take a fancy to him.

There is no way, who makes him look so handsome, capable, rich and handsome, his age shows that he is mature and can love others, he is so attractive!

He walked slowly alone, touched his chin, and sighed, "Oh, the trouble of being handsome."

If she had a weathered face, she would definitely not be so enthusiastic towards him.

But at least his ship has been put on the schedule. Although the construction period may not be advanced, it can give people a snack and start work early, and at least the progress can be seen.

Otherwise, it would be queued up on the shore like before, with no idea when it would be put on the schedule. When he handed it over, he didn't even dare to think that it would be completed before the year.

But there was no other way, and there was no other factory that could reassure him.

If I were to drive home, I guess I would have to go to the city or even the province to have a way to modify it. I don't know how long it would take.

Now there is hope, I can only pray that the renovation will be completed before the year, so that he can drive it back in style, without having to make another trip to sail.

Ye Yaodong wandered all the way home, and it happened to be almost dinner time.

Father Ye was sitting at the door, watching him come back with his hands in his pockets leisurely, and asked: "How did you get here now? I thought you were missing."

"You walked too fast. Didn't you agree to go to the shipyard, but you ended up running back by yourself?"

"Aren't you angry?"

"I just said a few words casually, didn't you get scolded anyway? I didn't mention the car, didn't you already get scolded?"

Father Ye took off his Jiefang shoes and threw them directly at him.

"You did it on purpose. You didn't even say anything, and you still mentioned it on purpose."

"This is more acceptable. Which little brat should you scold for calling home? I didn't even know when I called home during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Give me the shoes."

"Pick up what you throw away."

Youjia Geng is really good. I have already reached the final stage of writing it, and my brain has been drained.
Chapter completed!