The policeman on the seat opened his mouth but stopped talking. Judging by the shape of his mouth, he seemed to sigh slightly. The leader of the appraisal agency accepted Chen Guanfu's request and left a big white coat waiting in the living room.
"Thank you." Chen Guanfu thanked the leader and the white coat sitting by the door, turned around and motioned to the elegant lady beside him, and introduced to the young people in front of him, "This is my wife, Ms. Fujiwara Nanako.
Thanks to her careful care in the past twenty years, my life has been very stable."
The five young people immediately showed different expressions. Some had obviously already figured out the identity of Ms. Fujiwara, while others expressed surprise. Zhang Moyan's reaction was similar to the latter.
The first is because her heart sank when she realized that she may no longer have a biological grandmother; the second is because Ms. Fujiwara looks so young! Of course, this youth is based on Chen Guanfu. p>
Although Chen Guanfu's appearance is very resistant, age is here after all. This lady looks to be in her forties at most, and she is definitely in her early forties. If she has been with Chen Guanfu for nearly twenty years, wouldn't it mean that
When she was still a little girl in her twenties, she followed Chen Guanfu, who was already in his destiny! (Author: I didn’t mean to say that Chen Guanfu wasn’t handsome)
Year-end love has always been a type of love that Zhang Moyan finds difficult to accept.
Under Chen Guanfu's gentle gaze, Ms. Fujiwara stood up with her hands folded, smiled shyly, bent over to the five young people in front of her, and said softly: "It's our first time meeting you. I'm glad to meet you lovely people!"
Her gentle and decent manners are very consistent with the public's impression of Japanese women, and she actually speaks standard Mandarin.
When the five young people saw "Grandma" giving this great gift, they stood up one after another, imitating her like a cat and a dog, and bowed repeatedly. Some of them bowed in a nondescript manner.
"Auntie... ah no, grandma is good!"
"Grandma is fine!"
"...Hello, hello!"
The title was a bit confusing. Ms. Fujiwara looked down at Chen Guanfu with a flushed face. Chen Guanfu bent his eyes at her and handed her a stack of red things from under the table.
"What is that?" A management trainee stretched his neck and muttered in a low voice.
"It's like a red envelope." Jin Xueyang answered knowingly.
Zhang Moyan looked at Jin Xueyang without knowing why, and Jin Xueyang gave her a look like "Look if you don't believe me."
Zhang Moyan turned her head and saw Fujiwara Nanako walking out of her seat holding something in her hand, walking up to the five young people, handing out one to each of them in order, repeating five times: "First meeting, good luck.
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What a red envelope. Zhang Moyan thought, this Chen Guanfu is quite formalistic. I wonder if it was because a reporter deliberately arranged it this way.
As a reporter, how could she live up to his intentions? So she numbly pressed the shutter a few times.
The five young people were flattered and at a loss.
"We can't accept it, the identification results haven't been released yet!"
It was the last girl with beautiful features who spoke up. She firmly pushed the red envelope to Ms. Fujiwara: "I understand the kindness of you and Professor Chen in giving us a meeting gift, but if the identification results prove that I am not your relative, wouldn't I feel guilty?"
?"
As soon as she said this, several young people in front were stunned, and the next second they all returned the red envelopes they had received to Nanako Fujiwara.
"Yes, yes, we are not necessarily your relatives, so there is no need for this!"
"Professor Chen, Ms. Fujiwara, you are too polite!"
"It's not too late to wait for the identification results to come out."
……
The five young people immediately pushed and shoved Nanako Fujiwara into a ball.
"Everyone, listen to me," Chen Guanfu's deep and mellow voice sounded in the chaos. His voice was not loud and very peaceful, but he took control of the situation immediately.
"You are all good children. It is indeed very likely that none of you are my relatives," Chen Guanfu sat in his seat, looked at each young man quietly, and then said sincerely, "But what if one of you is? I don't want to
I regret not giving my grandson or granddaughter a gift when they first met. I hope you can understand this feeling."
Everyone in the reception room was still, and the expressions of the five young people were all frozen on their faces. Nanako Fujiwara took the opportunity to return to Chen Guanfu.
Zhang Moyan also froze on the spot. Her eyes gradually fell from the three women and two men to the bright red envelopes in their hands. An indescribable surge surged in her chest. She couldn't help but observe, what Guan Peisheng said before
Who is the girl Chen Guanfu cried with?
It looks like she should be the girl with fair features and fair skin at the end, right? Her eyes do look like she has cried.
"Ah! Thank you, Ms. Fujiwara, Professor Chen!" Jin Xueyang's excited voice sounded in my ears.
In a daze, Fujiwara Nanako came to them at some point. Zhang Moyan came back to his senses in surprise, and Jin Xueyang was taking something like a greeting card from Fujiwara Nanako.
Then she came to herself. Fujiwara Nanako nodded to her and handed her the top card in her hand: "You have worked hard too. A small gift is not a sign of respect."
Zhang Moyan involuntarily took half a step back, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Fujiwara Nanako was slightly surprised, and then showed more kindness: "The professor said you can't give red envelopes to staff, as it would be suspected of accepting bribes, so we carefully selected this gift. You don't have to worry, it's just a souvenir." p>
Zhang Moyan still didn't respond, his hands hanging straight on his sides, slightly stiff.
Fujiwara Nanako waited for a while and had no choice but to turn back to Chen Guanfu for help. Chen Guanfu fixed his eyes on Zhang Moyan and smiled: "Media friends, please don't refuse! I know that my search for relatives this time can go so smoothly and efficiently because of this.
You have done a lot of work, please accept my kindness no matter what. It’s just a few stamps, even the police officers around me can accept it.”
When Chen Guanfu looked at her, Zhang Moyan felt as if his throat was being strangled.
Chen Guanfu's words came to this, and everyone was looking at him. Zhang Moyan knew that if he refused any more, he would look unusual, so he raised his stiff arm and took the card: "Thank you."
"You're welcome!" Nanako Fujiwara apologized with a smile and continued to move to the right towards the two management trainees.
With the attitude of Jin Xueyang and Zhang Moyan, the two management trainees accepted the gifts very obediently and happily.
"Thank you Ms. Fujiwara, thank you Professor Chen!"
"Thank you Ms. Fujiwara, thank you Professor Chen!"
Fujiwara Nanako was also very happy: "You're welcome, I'm sorry to bother you, thank you!"
She made a gift, returned to Chen Guanfu, and handed out the red envelopes and gifts. She seemed to have completed some glorious mission.
Zhang Moyan grabbed the card in his hand and felt that it was hotter than a red-hot iron plate.
"Everyone, please take a seat! Don't be so formal!" Looking at a room full of people standing, Jin Xueyang walked out to greet them smoothly.
Seeing everyone sitting down again, he spoke calmly and generously: "First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Jin Xueyang, a leading media reporter. I am very honored to be able to participate in this important event of finding a family for everyone here. I think you all know it, because
Due to the influence of "Please Come Down the Mountain" directed by Wang Shuai, many netizens are currently paying close attention to the process and results of Professor Chen's search for his family. Here, on behalf of the majority of netizens, I would like to ask you a few questions. Is it okay?
”
"Okay."
"Of course!"
The young people were very generous. Chen Guanfu paused slightly and nodded.
Jin Xueyang thought that Chen Guanfu was going to disagree. He was relieved when he saw his approval. He raised his voice and said, "Thank you everyone! The first question is for Professor Chen, which is: why don't you wait for the DNA comparison results in Japan and wait for confirmation?"
If you don’t come to China after having a loved one, what if you choose to come to China in person for on-site sampling? With so much information now available, in fact, the speed of getting results is almost the same."
After saying this, Jin Xueyang waited for Chen Guanfu's answer with a smile on his face. However, after waiting eagerly for a long time, Chen Guanfu had no intention of speaking, and just kept looking at him with a half-smile.
As time went by, Jin Xueyang's face froze with laughter, and Zhang Moyan also became confused. Is this question difficult to answer?
It was quiet in the reception room.
"First of all, I'm not coming to China, I'm going back to China." After a while, Chen Guanfu looked solemn and raised an index finger to emphasize.
"Ah, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm going back to my country!" Jin Xueyang was so expressionless in the scene that Zhang Moyan suddenly felt that he was not doing very well this time.
Chen Guanfu put down his hand, smiled, and his voice was still gentle: "Of course I can wait for the comparison results in Japan, but returning to China for sampling can allow me to contact my relatives earlier, which is something that cannot be achieved no matter how smooth the information is. I am older.
Now, who knows which one will arrive first, the result or tomorrow?"