Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Unfortunately, Yang Wei didn't cooperate and didn't reply with a single word like, "What are you looking at?!"

Chang Kun shook his head with a hint of regret. "Looks like you're not convinced! How about we find a place to practice after work tomorrow? You're not good enough, so feel free to call someone."

Director Song was dumbfounded.

He looked at Chang Kun, then at Yang Wei, his mouth slightly open, unable to close for a long time.

What does this mean? Is he telling Yang Wei to call for backup? Is this a challenge to a fight right in front of him?!

Young people, they really are young!

He got angry and, without thinking, challenged the director to a fight.

Yang Wei's breathing instantly became heavy, like an enraged bull, his chest heaving violently.

"Fine! You said it!"

Chang Kun's lips curled into a slight smile. "Yes, that's what I said! Don't be too scared to come!"

Yang Wei said fiercely, "Don't come looking for trouble after you're done!"

As he said this, he glanced at Director Song out of the corner of his eye, afraid that Chang Kun would go back to the director to complain again.

Chang Kun chuckled. "Men from Beijing who seek help from powerful backers when they can't win are cowards!"

Yang Wei clenched his fists so tightly they cracked. "Fine! Let's meet at Beihai Park after work tomorrow! Anyone who doesn't come is a coward!"

Director Song stood to the side, watching the two of them argue back and forth, getting more and more heated as they spoke. He opened his mouth and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"Xiao Yang, just apologize to Wenwen. It's not a big deal, why make such a fuss?"

Yang Wei, with his neck stiff, said, "Chief, if I apologize to Wenwen today, I'll lose face and won't be able to stay in this station any longer."

Chang Kun chimed in, "Director Song, just leave this to him. He won't be convinced even if you make him apologize now. Wait until he's truly convinced after you beat him to submission tomorrow!"

He paused, glanced at Director Song, and said, "Also, in our unit, it's not appropriate to bully female colleagues like this. What will people say about you as the director if they find out?"

Director Song's expression changed slightly; Chang Kun's words had hit a nerve.

The Qianmen Railway Station has undergone a complete reshuffle, and he, the station chief, was just transferred here and hasn't even settled in yet.

If word gets out that his subordinates are bullying female colleagues, will he still be able to keep his position as director?

He took a deep breath and nodded repeatedly to Chang Kun, "Definitely! I will definitely take this matter seriously and show no leniency!"

After finishing his story, Yang Wei paused at the door, turned around, and glared at Chang Kun with his intact eye.

Chang Kun shook his head. He'd teach the kid a lesson tomorrow. "Don't forget, tomorrow after get off work, Beihai Park. Anyone who doesn't show up is a coward!"

Watching his figure disappear into the corridor, Director Song patted his forehead and let out a long sigh.

"None of them are easy to deal with."

The office door closed, and Wenwen stood by the desk, her hands clasped together. She looked up at Chang Kun and asked, "Chang Kun, are you really going tomorrow?"

Her best friend Hongxia's eyes were red with tears because of her own situation. Now that her best friend's younger brother has also gotten involved, she feels worried and guilty.

Hongxia clenched her fists and waved them up and down with great force, her chin held high.

"Of course I'll go! Men from Beijing mean what they say!"

"No problem, bro, we'll go head-to-head tomorrow, no problem!"

Wenwen pouted, turned to Hongxia, pointed to her still faintly bruised eye socket, and said with a pout, "You beat up Yang Wei for me a few days ago, and your eye socket hasn't healed yet..."

Hongxia pulled her hand back from the air and waved it gracefully.

"Hey! Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war, especially since I won!"

His tone was light and casual, as if the black eye was not a scar, but a remarkable medal hanging on his face, shining brightly.

Chang Kun chuckled. This Sister Hongxia had somehow managed to connect with Cao Cao's lines.

"Sister Hongxia, Wenwen, I have something to do at home, so I have to go back first."

Hongxia quickly said, "I don't have anywhere to eat tonight, so I'll go to your place." Before Chang Kun could react, she added, "Wenwen, want to come along?"

Wenwen waved her hands repeatedly, shaking her head like a rattle drum, "No, no, I'll eat at home."

Hongxia glared at her, "Go back to home? You're all alone at home, it's no fun eating alone."

She walked over and grabbed Wenwen's arm. "Come with me! My mother hasn't seen you in years, it'll be a good opportunity for us to meet."

Chang Kun was stunned. He turned around, looked at Hongxia, and then at Wenwen.

My mother hasn't seen you in years either? Does Second Aunt know Wenwen? Or does Hongxia mean something else by saying that?

Hongxia was holding Wenwen's arm, her expression self-righteous, as if she were stating something perfectly natural.

Looking at Wenwen again, her face was flushed, her head was down, she didn't dare to look at Hongxia, and her toes were shuffling on the ground.

A thought popped into Chang Kun's mind: What's going on between these two?

He knew Hongxia's personality; she was energetic and enthusiastic towards everyone.

But to be this enthusiastic towards a childhood playmate you haven't seen for many years, standing up for them in fights and taking them home for meals, is a bit too much.

Wenwen was being pulled along, half-heartedly resisting, saying "No, no" as she took a step forward.

Chang Kun followed behind, watching the two walk side by side from behind, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

In the courtyard, the setting sun bathed the persimmon trees in a golden glow. The two little maids, Xiu'er and Zixia, had been washed and cleaned, their hair neatly tied back up, their little braids sticking out.

Xiuer squatted by the fishpond feeding the fish, while Zixia lay on the stone table watching ants move house. Neither of them paid attention to the other, but they didn't stray too far from each other either.

The courtyard gate was pushed open, and Hongxia led Wenwen in briskly, as if she had entered her own home.

The two little girls looked up at the same time, and all four eyes were fixed on Wenwen's face. Wenwen felt a little embarrassed and hid behind Hongxia.

Xiuer tilted her head back, staring at her intently for several seconds before suddenly speaking, "Who are you?"

Zixia also came over. The two little girls stood side by side, their heads slightly tilted, and their four eyes looked at Wenwen from different angles.

Hongxia bent down and patted the two little girls' heads, saying that these were her childhood playmates, Sister Wenwen.

Xiuer said "Oh," and Zixia followed with "Oh," blinked her eyes, and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Hongxia took Wenwen for a walk around the yard.

Look at the little donkey, tease the little squirrel, and teach the little myna.

Fish swam happily in the pond, and flowers bloomed in the corner. Wenwen's eyes lit up as she watched, and she exclaimed in admiration.

"Is this your cousin's house? Why is it decorated so nicely? It's like a small garden."

Hongxia stood with her hands on her hips and her chin raised, looking even more pleased than if her own family had been praised.

"That's right! You'll be in for a treat tonight. My brother is a great hunter; he just said he's going to get some good food. Just wait and enjoy!"