I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

After entering the house, Chen Yifeng stood there feeling nervous.

Originally, he came here today to call Chen Caiyue out of the house to be alone with her, but because of the previous quarrel with Fang Haoran, he followed her in on a whim. Naturally, he felt a little regretful now.

When Chen Yifeng thought of that majestic middle-aged man, his calves began to tremble.

Fang Haoran glanced at the person behind him and gave a meaningful smile.

"Tattoo."

At this time, footsteps were heard coming from upstairs.

Chen Caiyue walked over in small steps and playfully circled around Fang Haoran.

Just as the man was about to hand her the flowers, Chen Caiyue came to Chen Yifeng and said, "What are you standing there for? Come in."

"Cai Yue... this... is for you!" Chen Yifeng shamelessly pulled out a bunch of slightly wilted wild flowers from behind, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

After the heated exchange of words with Fang Haoran, he had kept the flowers behind him. Unexpectedly, when he entered the house, he was so nervous that he leaned against the door inadvertently, making the already plain flowers look even more embarrassed and miserable.

When Chen Yifeng saw what was in his hand, he wanted to die for a moment and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Thank you, I like it very much. Don't blush, you can tell that you picked these flowers carefully. They are much more valuable than the ones some people bought from the store before!" Chen Caiyue took the bouquet, sniffed it gently, with a playful look in her eyes. She turned to look at Fang Haoran beside her, and her words were full of teasing.

Feeling Chen Caiyue's attitude, Fang Haoran, who had originally held his head high and chest out, suddenly became like a balloon that had been punctured, and looked a little listless.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He looked good and was a good student, but why couldn't he win the other party's favor?

If it were other girls, he wouldn't even have to spend time giving them flowers, they would all surround him and pester him.

Fang Haoran looked at Chen Yifeng with strange eyes. This boy was not as handsome as him, and his family conditions were not good. Apart from his good mouth and ability to make girls happy, he was simply no match for him.

He can play musical instruments and draw, but he just doesn't show it in public...

In that era, anyone with a slightly better family background could play a musical instrument.

Chen Caiyue studied pipa and cello, Chen Guolin studied violin, and Fang Haoran studied piano. Chen Yifeng was a little special, he was self-taught, that is, he came from a wild way.

Chen Xi is also self-taught in playing musical instruments. Although his family hired a teacher for him, he did not like to practice according to other people's way.

The Chen family members can paint and play musical instruments. This may be because the old man in the family was a soldier and felt deeply that he was lacking in artistic accomplishment. Therefore, he hoped that his children could have more exposure to these fields to make up for his past regrets.

"Come in, my dad is in the living room." Chen Caiyue blinked and pointed in a direction.

Chen Guolin on the second floor was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, secretly listening to the noise below, and covering his mouth with his hands while laughing.

In the living room, Chen Caiyue's father, Chen Zhong, was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

When the two men came over with his daughter, he looked up at Fang Haoran and smiled at him. After seeing Chen Yifeng behind them, he frowned.

"Why is he here?" Chen Zhong looked at his daughter with a stern face.

"I let him in..." Chen Caiyue hugged her father's arm and started to act like a spoiled child.

Chen Zhong doted on his daughter so much that she was rescued with great difficulty when she was just born, so naturally she was treated as the apple of his eye.

This also made Chen Guolin very unhappy. When he was a child, he couldn't have anything he wanted, but his sister could buy whatever she wanted. For this reason, he has often talked about this matter for so many years.

Unable to resist his daughter's coquettish and cute behavior, Chen Zhong did not let Chen Yifeng leave.

"Look at you. You didn't want to study medicine, and you didn't want to join the art troupe. All you do is play around every day!" Chen Zhong shook his head and complained a few words.

Both parents knew medical skills, but neither of their children was willing to learn, which became one of the lifelong regrets of Chen Zhong and Jing Li.

"Uncle, don't blame Caiyue. Young people nowadays want to do whatever they want. The more you talk to her, the less she wants to do it..." At this time, Fang Haoran said with a smile.

"You just know how to protect her." Chen Zhong was not unhappy when he saw this, but instead joked with a smile.

"You act like you're not a young person anymore!" Chen Caiyue curled her lips.

“Look at you, people speak well of you, but you still treat them like this. Haoran’s father and I are old friends, how come it has become like this in your generation…” Chen Zhong stretched out his hand and tapped his daughter on the head.

Of course, the force used is naturally not great.

"Dad, what are you doing!" Chen Caiyue's face turned red, she covered her head and turned sideways.

"Uncle, Caiyue is usually very lively. I'm used to it, haha." Fang Haoran waved his hand indifferently.

"Look how generous others are to you. Learn from them." Chen Zhong pointed at Fang Haoran, then at his daughter, and finally looked at Chen Yifeng.

Everyone who comes is a guest. Chen Zhong is also a man of good family background and has good etiquette and upbringing. He pointed to the sofa and motioned the other party to sit down, then started chatting with Fang Haoran.

Looking at the two people chatting there, Chen Yifeng sat there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He glanced at Chen Caiyue opposite him, and then he plucked up the courage to interrupt and chat with them.

Chen Yifeng likes to show off his eloquence, which is very similar to Feng Yun. Even if he doesn't understand something, he will say a few words, pretending to be an expert.

This kind of behavior is a dimensionality reduction attack on people with lower knowledge reserves, but it will not work on highly educated people.

How could a well-informed person be fooled by a few words?

Chen Zhong was somewhat displeased with Chen Yifeng's interruption, but he did not express it. Instead, he wanted to see what this young man could say through chatting.

"Haoran, what do you want to do in the future?"

"Take over the family business as Dad wants."

Fang Haoran answered without even thinking.

"Hmph, you just listen to your family every day. You don't have any opinions of your own." Chen Caiyue said sarcastically, crossing her arms.

At her age, she likes to go against her parents, so naturally she would disdain such words.

Because she had turned down all the work arranged by her father, Chen Caiyue thought this was very cool and very individual.

"Haha, you are a rebellious little girl. You will regret it when I am not around." Chen Zhong smiled and stretched out his hand to poke his daughter's nose.

This statement was also confirmed in the future.

"What about you?" After educating his daughter, Chen Zhong looked at Chen Yifeng again.

Chen Yifeng had seen Chen Caiyue's attitude towards Fang Haoran just now, so he naturally would not say the same thing.

"I also want to do business, but I want to start my own business independently with my own abilities." Chen Yifeng patted his chest with a confident look on his face.

"Haha." Fang Haoran sneered after hearing this. Chen Yifeng was undoubtedly pretending to be profound and acting like a big shot. In fact, he was just short of money and had nothing to take over, but he insisted on packaging his helplessness as noble and upright, as if he resolutely rejected his parents' kindness and earnest expectations because he had lofty ambitions.

To Fang Haoran, these words were nothing but fancy words for self-glorification.

"Then what are your abilities?" Chen Zhong asked with a smile.

"I...I...I can paint, do calligraphy, and play the guitar..." Chen Yifeng answered stutteringly.

"Oh? All of these are in the art field. You just said you wanted to do business. Do you want to sell paintings or become a singer?" Chen Zhong was a little puzzled.

In this era, selling paintings is a dead end, and you can only work in a publishing house. To be a singer, you can only work in art troupes and the like, and you only get a fixed salary, which has nothing to do with doing business.

"You can't make money from these things, but I have multiple talents that give me an advantage over others. When negotiating business, I can fully utilize my artistic talents to win cooperation..." What Chen Yifeng said makes sense.

Sometimes business talks are not all about discussing interests. Often, whether a cooperation can be achieved depends on the other party's personality.

Maybe just playing ball once or singing together can sign a contract.

Chen Zhong didn't know how to do business, but he understood the principle. He thought for a moment and asked again, "You also need funds to start a business. Although self-employed people are gradually allowed and encouraged to run businesses, your family doesn't run a business, and you don't seem to have any experience."

"I can go and study first. As for the money... I can get others to work with me..." Chen Yifeng answered hesitantly.

In fact, he is just bragging. He knows nothing about doing business.

His mother only ran a small shop and could not provide him with any experience or funds.

"Pa pa pa!" Just after Chen Yifeng finished speaking, Chen Caiyue suddenly clapped his hands and made a cheering gesture to the other party.

"What are you doing? Do you know how to do business?" Chen Zhong glared at his daughter.

"I don't understand, but I think this is very courageous and better than relying on your parents."

"Okay, then you won't have any pocket money every month. Go work and earn it yourself."

"No, Dad! I'm a coward. How will I survive if I run out of pocket money? Can you bear to let your daughter starve?" Chen Caiyue hugged her father's arm and acted pitifully.

Her look made Chen Zhong feel both angry and amused. Fang Haoran opposite him couldn't help but cover his mouth, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

Chen Zhong probably never dreamed that Chen Yifeng would set his sights on doing business with his wife after his death. If he could foresee the future, he would probably kick the young man out right now.

"It's good to have backbone, but you can't be blindly confident. Doing business is like fighting a war. It requires talent. I originally studied medicine, and now I'm a soldier. I have experienced unimaginable difficulties along the way..." Chen Zhong said earnestly.

"Yes, uncle, you are truly a role model for our generation. Not only are you an excellent doctor, but after switching careers and joining the military, you have also demonstrated extraordinary leadership and strategic vision. This is something that ordinary people cannot do! Your experience is simply a living inspirational legend, which makes people admire you very much...

If I could get a little advice from you, I would be able to avoid many detours and benefit from it for the rest of my life.

In my eyes, you are the hero who can both save the world and guide the country... You are my role model and the beacon in my heart. I hope that uncle can give me more guidance in the future, so that I can have the opportunity to learn from your wisdom and courage more closely..."

Chen Yifeng immediately started to flatter.

As a result, he failed to flatter the horse but instead flattered its leg.

As a soldier, Chen Zhong hates those people who have no ability and can only rely on flattery.

The words that the young man just said directly lowered his impression of him.

"Doing business is not just about talking, you also need to understand a lot of things, such as market analysis, marketing, cost calculation, politics, etc..." Fang Haoran suddenly spoke.

"Why are you going too far afield? How can business be related to politics? Why do I feel like you are talking nonsense?" Chen Caiyue looked at the young man who had just spoken in a sarcastic tone.

"Of course, when doing business, you have to follow the policies. My family has businesses in many places around the world..."

"boast!"

"Chen Caiyue, I think you don't want to get well."

Seeing his daughter making trouble again, Chen Zhong raised his hand and wanted to hit her.

"Uncle, Caiyue is just a little childish, it's okay." Fang Haoran stepped forward to stop him upon seeing this.

In fact, Chen Zhong was just trying to scare her and he didn't want to hit his daughter at all.

"La la la!" Chen Caiyue made a face at Fang Haoran nonchalantly.

Although the girl had a look of contempt on her face, she looked extremely cute in Fang Haoran's eyes. He smiled brightly and looked at Chen Zhong, who was extremely helpless.

"Uncle, are you planning to return to Wulin City in the future?" Fang Haoran asked.

"The higher-ups asked me to be the dean of Xinlu and take charge of the work. I will return to Wulin later."

"Dad, we are in Huajing, Su Province, and Jianghuai Province. Every time we change places, the textbooks and language are different. I couldn't understand the lessons before. Why do we have to change places again?"

Chen Caiyue complained dissatisfiedly.

"I'm a soldier. I have to go wherever I'm told to go. I have to obey orders!" Chen Zhong said with a stern face.

Little did he know that returning to his hometown in Wulin was just a fantasy.

Because he will suddenly fall ill and stay in Xinlu, a strange place, forever.

When Chen Yifeng heard that Chen Caiyue would go to Wulin in the future, he immediately had an uncomfortable expression on his face. He looked at the girl and said, "Caiyue, are you really going to go to Wulin in the future?"

"Of course I'll go to Wulin. The salary in Zhijiang is so high, I don't want to stay in a poor place like Jianghuai! In fact, it's okay to go to Su Province, I have many classmates there!" Chen Caiyue said while thinking with her head tilted.

"Money, money, money, that's all you care about. Because of our outstanding work, your mother and I refused any rewards from above and even handed in all the old items in our family. How could we, such conscious people, have a daughter like you?" Chen Zhong's face darkened when he heard this.

"Dad, I'm just talking..." Chen Caiyue smiled and started to act cute to fool him.

Soon, Jing Li came back from get off work.

The heavy workload at the hospital made her so tired that she could hardly straighten her back. She looked at the two young men who suddenly visited her, smiled, and went into the kitchen to start cooking.

In the kitchen.

"What are you doing hiding here, little brat?" Jing Li was startled by a tall figure as he entered the kitchen.

At this time, Chen Guolin was sitting on a small stool in the kitchen, eavesdropping on what was happening outside.

"Mom, which of these two guys do you want to be your son-in-law?" Chen Guolin pointed in the direction of the living room. (End of this chapter)