My street stall reaches all worlds

Before the Ren Group was in decline, Ren Xuebing's father would also go to such occasions. In fact, he didn't have such a hobby, but sometimes it was necessary to maintain the relationship in the business world in this way, which was also a way.

But now it is no longer necessary for Ren Xuebing's father, but if he wants to tell Han Cheng this necessary skill, it is time for him to know more about it.

Han Cheng is not very interested in those things, but since it may be beneficial to the future development of the company, he still wants to see it, but he has no such experience before, so he still needs to find a helper to follow him, and Ren Xuebing was the most suitable candidate.

Ren Xuebing was still feeling uncomfortable because Han Cheng quietly left without a reasonable explanation, but it is true that Han Cheng should not be allowed to go by himself on such an occasion, otherwise it might cause a joke.

Moreover, those people present still needed to let Han Cheng get to know each other. It was actually the most appropriate for her to accompany him to make some introductions.

So you should put aside the discomfort in your heart for the time being, and do what you have to do. As for the things you want to know but haven't got the answer, you will still have a chance sooner or later. Work is work, and private matters are private matters. It can still be distinguished.

Ren Xuebing is already familiar with such occasions, so it is easy to pack up what kind of equipment he needs, but for Han Cheng, it is the first time to appear on such a public occasion, and he still needs to design carefully. Something would be appropriate for the occasion and be less ostentatious.

Nan Batian is one of Han Cheng's close friends, but Nan Batian doesn't have such aesthetic ability, so Han Cheng can only ask Ren Xuebing for help.

Ren Xuebing found the designer who had been ordering suits for her father before, and the two sat in that person's studio waiting for the measurement. During this time, they didn't say a word. They agreed on a time to come and try on clothes, and then left with Han Cheng.

"Is there something on your mind recently?" Sensing that Ren Xuebing's mood was not right, Han Cheng asked after the two of them got into the car.

"I don't have anything on my mind." Ren Xuebing shook her head. Her so-called concern is that Han Cheng concealed something from her, but everyone has their own privacy. If he doesn't want to say it, she won't go too much. ask.

"You didn't say more than ten sentences to me all day today. If you don't have something on your mind, then you have an opinion about me." Han Cheng's feeling is very keen. He also felt a little uncomfortable.

"I..." Ren Xuebing was still hesitating, but Han Cheng simply parked the car on the side of the road and waited quietly for her to speak. If there is really a problem, it is better to solve it properly so as not to bring unnecessary trouble trouble.

"No matter what you want to say, just say it. I will try my best to answer any questions." Han Cheng's attitude and expression are already very sincere. Only in this way can Ren Xuebing dispel the doubts in his heart. Ask what you say and what you want to ask.

Ren Xuebing was still hesitant at the beginning, but when she saw the sincerity in Han Cheng's eyes, she made up her mind to ask the questions in her heart.

"Why do you always disappear alone for a while?" Now that Han Cheng had decided to be honest, Ren Xuebing also asked the question in his heart.

"Any other questions?" Han Cheng was not surprised that she would ask this question.

He was already planning to find a suitable opportunity to "confess" with Ren Xuebing. Since Ren Xuebing asked this question today, he might as well give her a reasonable explanation today.

"Why do you receive payment reminders on your mobile phone for no reason, and each time the amount is very large." This is what she accidentally discovered. Han Cheng's mobile phone often receives text messages for payment, and these incomes are not From Han Cheng's income in the company, every time she sees it, it ranges from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions.

What scares her the most is that such information comes very frequently, which means that Han Cheng actually has other opaque income. Combined with his always mysterious behavior, it is inevitable that he will not think too much.

Han Cheng also thought about these problems when he was lying on the bed alone in the dead of night. These behaviors of his would indeed make people feel a little abnormal, especially this time after he left quietly for several days, he knew that he could not Hide it for too long.

Because of this, he also communicated with his own system, in order to know how far his confession could go, and the answer he got was that as long as it was within the controllable range, he could make his own decision.

Han Cheng didn't speak, but took out something from his side. From Ren Xuebing's point of view, it was just a piece of cloth that didn't look like anything special, and even looked a little old.

After unfolding, I can see that there is still a different universe on this cloth, and the Yin-Yang Book of Changes and Eight Diagrams are painted on it, which also has a sense of age.

"What is this?" Ren Xuebing didn't know why Han Cheng took this thing out first, nor did she know what it had to do with what he was going to say next.

"In the first 20 years of my life, I depended on this thing for my life. This is the fortune-telling stall left by my father. I used to set up a fortune-telling stall in the night market we bought."

Han Cheng said slowly, Ren Xuebing had heard Nan Batian say these things more or less before, but it was the first time to hear Han Cheng say it personally, and he also had a different feeling.

"I used to regard this thing as a burden in my life, and wanted to completely abandon this thing that would only bring me bondage when I turned 20, but I didn't expect that on the day of my 20th birthday My life took a turn for the better at night because of this thing."

While talking, Han Cheng handed his right hand in front of Ren Xuebing. Ren Xuebing didn't know what he meant by doing this, subconsciously shrank back, looked up at Han Cheng, hoping he could give him a clear explanation.

"Give me your hand, and I'll show you what's going on here." Han Cheng said with a smile.

Ren Xuebing was a little hesitant, because she still couldn't understand what Han Cheng wanted to express. Out of trust in Han Cheng, she still put her hand on Han Cheng's palm.