The train started with a bang and it started at this time.

Chaoxue sat very generously on Xia Jian's shop. She glanced at her father and said, "You are the first time you met someone. Can you be more reserved and look so familiar and embarrassed?"

"Hi! Look at what you said, he is a man, and I am also a man. What's the embarrassment about me chatting with him? But if you are like me, you will be really embarrassed." Lao Han said and laughed.

Xia Jian looked at the interesting father and daughter and smiled. It is also a good thing to have someone talking and chatting together during the long journey.

Han Xue glanced at Xia Jian and said to her father: "What's so embarrassing? If I take the initiative to chat with him, it means I have a good impression of him. It's not what I invented when the opposite sex attracts each other." Han Xue's expression was very fun when she said this.

"Okay, okay, you father and daughter know how to bicker, so you are not afraid of someone laughing at you," said Lao Han's wife.

Han Xue made a face, suddenly stretched out her white little hand, and smiled and said to Xia Jian: "Chief Physician of the Department of Neurology, Fuchuan First People's Hospital"

Xia Jian was caught off guard by Han Xue's initiative. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and smiled, "Good luck!"

"Just say this, don't introduce what you do in Fuchuan City? It made yourself look like an agent," Han Xue shrugged and said mischievously.

Xia Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "I am just a migrant worker."

"Middle worker? You go and go! I have been riding the train for so many years. This is the first time I have seen a migrant worker sitting in a soft lie down. And you are like this. It is obvious that you are sitting in the office all year round." Han Xue said, her two beautiful big eyes sweeping around Xia Jian's body, as if she was looking for some favorable answer.

When Lao Han saw that Xia Jian was unwilling to say what he did, he laughed and said to Han Xue: "What's the point? He is just a migrant worker who works in the office. No one has any regulations. Migrant workers cannot sit in the office."

"Dad! You always come out to fight when I talk. If you do this, I will go to bed. Han Xue threatened her father. This father and daughter are really funny.

Xia Jian thought to himself that if the father and daughter were so enthusiastic about chatting with him, wouldn’t it be boring if he continued like this? He is not as bold as a woman, Han Xue. This is somewhat unbearable in terms of face!

When she thought of this, Xia Jian asked Han Xue with a smile: "You said you are a doctor in the psychiatry department, then is your department a bit in the hospital and there are not many patients, so you are leisurely." Xia Jian is just talking about nothing.

Han Xue shook her head and said, "No! There are still many people. Nowadays, where there are many people, there are only stations and hospitals. Of course, compared with other departments, there are fewer people."

"Oh! My dad said nothing wrong! I didn't let you study medicine at the beginning, but you insisted on studying. Look, I've been working for more than a year, and I only took a vacation this time. I went with me to see my old friend." Lao Han said, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Lao Han’s wife snorted coldly and said, “Okay! Is this a useful thing to regret? Don’t you let her go to study medicine, and let her serve the people like you, and you are still exhausted.”

Lao Han suddenly looked at his wife. He seemed to realize something and stopped talking immediately. Xia Jian is a smart person and immediately understood what Lao Han’s wife is serving the people. Is Lao Han a cadre? He looks a bit like him.

As the train walked, it stopped slowly. The horn of the car started to ring at this time. It turned out that it was a temporary stop. It might be that there was a minor malfunction in the road ahead.

"Does the young man live in Fuchuan City for a long time? Or did he pass by because of work?" Lao Han looked at Xia Jian and asked with a kind face.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "It's considered working! But now he basically lives in Fuchuan City." Xia Jian's answer was very modest, and he didn't want people to know his true identity.

"Yeah! Not bad, people who can establish a foothold in Fuchuan City usually have two tricks. Where are the people in my hometown? I heard that your accent seems to be from Pingdu City," Lao Han asked with a smile.

Han Xue glanced at Xia Jian and said, "My dad is like this, don't be surprised. He just asked casually. It's definitely not a household registration check. It's an old problem. I can't get rid of it in this life."

"It's okay, I think my uncle is pretty good. I am indeed from Pingdu City. I have worked in Fuchuan City for several years. Now Pingdu City also has projects, so I have to run back and forth," Xia Jian said with a smile.

When Lao Han heard this, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you engaged in real estate? You have projects in Fuchuan City, and after that, you also have projects in Pingdu City. So you must be working in a startup group?"

"Uncle Han also knows about the startup group?" Xia Jian finally couldn't help but ask, but after a moment of carelessness, he actually revealed that he was a member of the startup group.

Lao Han smiled and said, "In Fuchuan City, the entrepreneurial group is one of the best large enterprises, and can be said to be well-known. Especially in the past two years, I heard that I have changed the general manager. This person has a very vision. Not only have he developed some promising properties in Fuchuan City, but he has also developed investment to Pingdu City."

"Uncle Han even knows this?" Xia Jian asked with a smile.

Han Xue smiled and said, "My dad is..." She said halfway, and swallowed the words she said.

Lao Han said with a sigh: "Modern enterprises are profit-oriented. Entrepreneurship groups are different. They focus on people's livelihood, especially agricultural projects developed, which help the GPT in Pingcheng City rise year by year, and they are almost getting rid of the hat of poor cities."

"There are not many people who look at problems like Uncle Han. Just as you said just now, when developing a project, everyone can study whether it can make money, and put the rest behind it. This kind of thing is a bit scary. Because a good project involves many things, of course, it is mainly profitable, but it also needs to consider the future and the influence of other factors." Xia Jian said, and he couldn't stop the car.

When Lao Han heard Xia Jian say this, his eyes began to shine. He gave Xia Jian a thumbs up and said, "Young people have insights. You are at least a senior leader in the startup group."

"Hey! Uncle Han, from your perspective, how long will real estate be popular in Fuchuan City?" Xia Jian hurriedly changed the topic, afraid that if he continued to talk about it along with this topic, his identity would inevitably be exposed.

Lao Han breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's hard to say that housing prices have been rising. It gives people the feeling that this house is always in short supply, which has accelerated the development of real estate. If this continues, I don't know what the situation will be like after many years."

Xia Jian was about to speak when the horn in the car suddenly rang again, "Dear passengers, because there was a landslide in front of the vehicle, the train will stop here for a longer time. Please do not worry, if there are friends who are eating, you can go to the dining car to have a meal."

Xia Jian realized that the outside of the car window was pitch black. No wonder, it was almost seven o'clock when he got in the car, and now it was nine o'clock. If the sky was not dark, something strange would have happened.

"Old man! Don't you want to eat? Why don't we go to the dining car to have something?" My wife looked at Lao Han affectionately.

Han Xue nodded to her father and said, "Go! You are back later, let's go again. In short, there must be no one in this carriage." When Xia Jian heard Chaoxue say the word "we", he couldn't help but tremble.

Old Han was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay! Then let's go, you two will chat slowly." This old man is really interesting.

Xia Jian looked at his back and said to Chaoxue: "The relationship between you father and daughter is good, just like an old friend together, it sounds enviable."

"He just stepped down and it was a bit inappropriate. There was a big contrast in his mood. I had to accompany him to adjust it. If he was to get sick, he would feel sick." Han Xue said with a smile to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and couldn't help asking, "Which position did your dad retire? I feel like he is an old leader."

"A person who is a boss has a unique vision. My father is the former deputy secretary of the Fuchuan Municipal Party Committee, and you are also a well-known person, so I will not hide it from you anymore," Han Xue said with a smile.

Xia Jian was shocked. What was shocked was the identity of this old Han, and what confused him even more was that Han Xue said that he was a well-known person. Could it be that this woman knew him?

Han Xue glanced at Xia Jian, lowered her voice and said, "Are you a little surprised? Actually, I recognized you as Xia Jian as soon as I came in, but you didn't know me, so I deliberately followed you down."

Xia Jian looked at Han Xue and really couldn't remember where he had seen her. Han Xue smiled and said, "Don't think about it. Last time you were admitted to our First People's Hospital, there were two beautiful women taking turns to accompany you every day. This matter has spread in our hospital, especially female doctors like us, who care about your affairs."

"Is that right? When I was hospitalized, I did confidential work," Xia Jian said a little puzzled.

Han Xue smiled and said, "There is no airtight wall in this world. One day I ran over and secretly looked at you. In fact, it is just ordinary people, but it is not ordinary to become the boss of a startup group at such a young age."

"What boss is just a worker, according to the more accurate term, I am just a migrant worker. Xia Jian is still very modest. He never expected that he would sit in the same box with the deputy mayor. Although he has retired, he was the deputy mayor of Fuchuan City before, and he is a big shot!

Just as Xia Jian and Han Xue were talking to each other, Old Han and her wife came back. The old man shook his head and said, "Everyone said that the food in this food truck was unpalatable, and this is really the case. It can be said that it was so indifferent that the chef could not do it well, but it was a southerner."

"As you say this, we can't go and eat it?" Han Xue asked softly.

Old Han glanced at Xia Jian and said, "You can do this by yourself."

"Let's go! Maybe when we go to eat, the chef has changed to another one." Han Xue said, and then gave Xia Jian a look.

The train started at this time, and it took more than an hour to stop. It seemed that it would be dawn if it was not done well in Fuchuan City. Xia Jian followed Han Xue out of the private room.

When he walked to the connection between the two carriages, Han Xue stood down. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's take a breath here! I don't want to eat the food in the dining car, what about you?"

"I was not hungry at all and had no intention of going to have a meal." Xia Jian answered truthfully.
Chapter completed!