It was indeed Mr. Jiang who came back from outside.
He and Yan Langfeng sat in the back seat, while Meng Fu sat in the passenger seat.
Jiang Xinchen trotted out and opened the left door. The person sitting on the left was not Mr. Jiang, but an old man he had never seen before.
Mr. Jiang opened the door from the right and came down. He pointed at Jiang Xinchen and introduced to Chairman Yan, "This is Fu'er's younger brother." Then he looked at Jiang Xinchen and said, "This is your sister's teacher, whose surname is Yan."
"Teacher Yan." Jiang Xinchen had never seen President Yan before. Seeing that the old man was so solemn, he called out respectfully.
Inside, Jiang Quan also came out.
In T City, not many people knew Yan Langfeng. If it weren't for the Director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau at the door, Mr. Jiang would not have guessed that Yan Langfeng was Chairman Yan of the Painting Association.
At this time, Jiang Quan naturally didn't know Yan Langfeng.
He knew that Meng Fu and Mr. Jiang were going to pick up Teacher Meng Fu. He and Mr. Jiang thought the same at first, thinking that they were going to pick up Zhou Jin.
Seeing Yan Langfeng at this time, Jiang Quan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Meng Fu's teacher to be so powerful.
"Teacher Yan, Dad, you come in first." Jiang Quan led them into the house.
After Yang Hua finished chatting with the gardener, she also walked this way. She became familiar with Mr. Jiang. Now that Meng Fu is back, Yang Hua feels more at ease.
When she heard that Meng Fu had found another teacher, she looked at Yan Langfeng several times.
Today was not as lively as the old man had imagined, but there were a lot of people there. In addition to Yang Hua and the others, there were also several directors of the Jiang family, especially those who were not worried yet.
The Jiang family hall is also very lively.
"You taught Fu'er how to paint?" Yang Hua was sitting on the sofa talking to Yan Langfeng. When she heard that Yan Langfeng taught Meng Fu painting, she was stunned for a moment, then turned to Meng Fu, a little surprised.
Yan Langfeng also noticed Yang Hua's gaze and paused.
I also remembered that Meng Fu had not been very interested in painting before, and I thought, "Has she really never learned to paint before?"
"Well," Yang Hua looked away and nodded towards Yan Langfeng, "She just copied with others for a while, maybe a few months, and stopped learning. I didn't expect that she would now become your teacher again. I'm afraid you will have to worry more about it in the future. "
"Don't bother," Yan Langfeng smiled, "She is very smart and knows everything. She is born to draw. It's a pity that she learned to draw too early."
Speaking of this, Yan Langfeng sighed, if he had met him when he was a child, how could Meng Fu have reached the level of He Xiyuan now.
Yang Hua just smiled at Yan Langfeng's words and said nothing.
Similar to Yan Langfeng, Yang Hua heard several people say it. Teacher Meng Funa said that she was born to learn how to make perfume, and the village chief said that she was born to learn to play Go...
She was embarrassed to tell Yan Langfeng that Meng Fu had always claimed that he was "born to make money."
Mr. Jiang was quite reserved and felt a little stressed when talking to Yan Langfeng.
He watched Yang Hua talking to Yan Langfeng without any pressure, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: He who doesn't know is still fearless.
"Go and call A'Xun." Several members of the Jiang family's board of directors came. Mr. Jiang turned his head and asked Jiang Xinchen to call Meng Xun down. He imagined that Jiang Xinchen didn't know Meng Xun, and explained: "She is Fu'er's cousin. In Fu'er's room."
"Okay." Jiang Xinchen, who was standing next to him, quickly put down what he was doing and went upstairs to find Meng Xun.
Meng Xun was sitting at Meng Fu's table doing questions.
This topic was still the topic of the "intensive class" that Meng Fu had given her, and she had a copy of the Origin of Mathematics at hand.
When Jiang Xinchen came up to ask Meng Xun to eat, he saw Meng Xun's book The Origin of Mathematics. He paused and couldn't help but look at Meng Xun.
"Thank you, I'll be here right away." Meng Xun pushed up her glasses, wrote the last number, pulled out her chair and went downstairs to eat.
Jiang Xinchen was waiting for her at the stairs.
He watched Meng Xun go downstairs to find Meng Fu, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone and searched for "The Origin of Mathematics."
When Jiang Xinchen was in his first year of high school, he was exposed to either textbooks or tutorial books. He had never heard of "The Origin of Mathematics".
But I felt that it was not a book that ordinary people would read, so I thought about taking out my phone and searching for it.
Originally, Jiang Xinchen thought that a search for "Origins of Mathematics" would bring up a lot of them.
But unexpectedly, the previous searches he searched were all for popular science "The Origin of Mathematics", and there was almost no news about this book.
Only then did Jiang Xinchen feel surprised.
He scrolled down again and finally found a post on the third page—
"Is there anyone who has "The Origin of Mathematics" who can lend it to me? 》
Origin of mathematics? The biology department said they had never heard of it.
I'm afraid the poster is also a big shot in the mathematics department. How dare you read this? I'm impressed.
It looks like there are new people upstairs. The owner of the building was once from Osai Country. What do you think
Go to the math department professor.
There is a big shot in the mathematics department.
There are countless replies below.
Jiang Xinchen flipped through it, but in the end he didn't find what "The Origin of Mathematics" was. He only found conversations between a few people in this school. There weren't many floors. It was from last year, and there were only dozens of replies.
He estimated that this should be the book Meng Fu's cousin read just now.
Jiang Xinchen was thinking about it while rewinding the post back to this post bar. He was about to quit, but when he saw the name of the post bar in the upper right corner, he paused -
Jing, big, post, bar.
Jiang Xinchen stopped where he was, thinking that he had read it wrong. He blinked and lowered his head again to read these four words slowly.
I read the "Beijing University Post Bar" several times, and then clicked in to read other posts.
Seeing the word "official" above the Tieba, he was convinced that this was really the Beijing University Tieba.
He was not wrong.
Although Jiang Xinchen has never read "The Origin of Mathematics", he is not stupid for being able to pass the No. 1 Middle School. He can naturally think that these books are books that everyone in the Department of Mathematics at Peking University must read.
Jiang Xinchen naturally knows what the Department of Mathematics at Peking University means.
The Mathematics Department of Peking University is already the ceiling in China. The books these people read are naturally not accessible to ordinary people.
Jiang Xinchen has been tutored in mathematics by Jiang Xinran, and has also done some research on mathematics. Compared with others, he knows these details better.
He had just read the post, just casually. Now that he knew it was a post from the Beijing University Post Bar, he pulled out the book again and read it carefully again -
It looks like there are new people upstairs. The owner of the building was once from Osai Country. What do you think
Go to the dean of the mathematics department.
You can apply to the principal for this book. The library will definitely not have it.
I heard that there is a big shot in the mathematics department.
At that time, he had only read these replies without paying much attention to them. He had only done a casual search at first.
The more I look at it now, the more I look at it, the more frightened I feel.
Olympiad No. 1.
Dean of the Department of Mathematics, Peking University.
President of Beijing University.
Each of these words alone is shocking.
In short, it was not something Jiang Xinchen could have imagined.
In school, he had only heard that "Jin Zhiyuan", the big guy in the Rockets class in his senior year, got the third grade in the mathematics Olympiad.
After reading these posts again and seeing clearly, Jiang Xinchen can probably figure out that "The Origin of Mathematics" is not only something students in the Department of Mathematics at Peking University want to read, but they can't buy it and can only apply to the Peking University school. book of.
Let’s not talk about how Meng Xun could read this kind of book...
The key is, where did Meng Xun's book come from?
How come she has books that no one in the mathematics department at Peking University has? !
He didn't know the Meng family well, but he also knew that the other party seemed to be in a mountain town.
At first, he just thought this book was strange. After a casual search, the content he found was not what Jiang Xinchen expected, which somewhat disrupted his train of thought.
Jiang Xinchen pursed his lower lip, raised his head and looked downstairs.
Downstairs, Meng Xun is looking for Meng Fu.
"Master, are you okay? Why don't you go downstairs for dinner?" The servant who came out with a beautiful plate couldn't help but say something when he saw Jiang Xinchen still standing on the second floor.
When Jiang Xinchen came to his senses, he didn't call up the post. He turned off his phone and walked downstairs: "Here he comes."
**
The menu for this meal was ordered by Mr. Jiang and the chef, taking care of the tastes of Yang Hua and his family.
After Yan Langfeng arrived later, Mr. Jiang told the kitchen again and added some Beijing-style dishes.
The table is round.
Several senior members of the Jiang family knew that Yang Hua was coming before they arrived. They thought it was just a lively family banquet, but as soon as they arrived, they saw Yan Langfeng sitting next to Mr. Jiang.
Like Jiang Quan, they didn't know Yan Langfeng, but Yan Langfeng's aura was not false.
There was also Yang Hua, who was reserved at first and had the air of a mountain city person, but seeing her talk to Yan Langfeng without any grudges, these shareholders all straightened up.
As for Jiang Xinchen on the table, the meal was full of twists and turns.
Out of politeness, he rationally restrained himself from looking at Meng Xun.
President Yan had a great chat with Mr. Jiang and Yang Hua.
He added WeChat with Mr. Jiang, and then went to Yang Hua to add WeChat.
Yang Hua took out her mobile phone: "Teacher Yan, I don't have WeChat."
She has been in Wanmin Village, almost isolated from the world, and her contact with Meng Fu is mainly through Meng Xun's WeChat.
"Come here, I'll give you the next one." Meng Fu stretched out his hand.
Yang Hua handed the phone to Meng Fu.
Mr. Jiang looked at it and saw that the mobile phone in Yang Hua's hand was similar to the one Meng Fu often used. It was black and a bit thick. There were some scratches on the outer shell. It looked like it had been used for a long time.
Mr. Jiang couldn't help but remember that he bought Meng Fu a new mobile phone, but Meng Fu never used it.
Meng Fu set up WeChat for Yang Hua.
Yang Hua stood beside her, seeming to find it a bit amusing, so she said: "Please help me add the village chief and Taoist priest first. Does the Taoist priest also have WeChat?"
Meng Fu said "hmm". She also remembered the WeChat accounts of these two people. She directly entered the numbers and added them.
After hearing Yang Hua's words and looking at Meng Fu's movements, Mr. Jiang couldn't help but cough.
He knew who Chairman Yan was and wanted to remind Meng Fu that Chairman Yan was here.
The village chief and Taoist chief will talk about it later.
Chairman Yan waved his hand. He was holding the phone and didn't mind.
After Meng Fu added those two people, he helped Yang Hua add Mr. Jiang and President Yan.
After adding WeChat, Chairman Yan was about to leave. When he went back, he had to help two assistants with the finale, so he told Meng Fu, "I took a look at the general outline of your semi-final content. The writing is still lacking a little bit. You can think about it for yourself." God, after you finish the painting, send it to your senior brother."
He knew that Meng Fu had sent something to He Xiyuan before, including He Xiyuan's address.
"Okay." Meng Fu nodded.
The master and apprentice were talking, but no one else followed.
"By the way, this is what your senior brother asked me to bring you." President Yan took out the things he wanted to give to Meng Fu today.
He felt around in his pocket, took out a gold card, and handed it to Meng Fu.
Meng frowned for a moment, then looked away and shook his head, "Master, I can't have this. Please help me return it to my senior brother."
"Here, there seems to be four to five million left. Your senior brother's painting money was bought by the Painting Association." President Yan directly stuffed it into Meng Fu's hand without caring, "This card was also issued for him by the Painting Association." , he didn’t bother to ask for it. He just left it, so I used it to buy some sundries for the Painting Association. I originally spent 10 million, but I only spent more than 4 million. I can’t remember.”
President Yan said calmly.
He found his apprentice looking at him with admiration.
Chairman Yan was stunned. When he taught Meng Fu about painting, the other party didn't act like this.
He couldn't help but pause for a moment, then straightened his chest: "Disciple, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, Master, you are so awesome," Meng Fu looked away, thought for a while, and kept the card that President Yan gave her, "Thank you, teacher."
"Well, I'll go back first. If you have any questions, you can come to me or your senior brother." President Yan nodded to Meng Fu.
Then go out.
Today, Mr. Jiang and Meng Fu picked him up. When he left, it was Mr. Jiang who took the driver to send him to the Painting Association.
At the door, Jiang Quan looked away when he saw that the car was gone, and he was even more surprised that the old man actually sent Teacher Yan back again.
At the beginning, neither the old man of the Yu family nor the Tong family were treated like this person.
Even if this person is Teacher Meng Fu, that’s not the case, right
"I'm back too." Meng Fu will leave early tomorrow for filming, and her luggage is waiting for her to pack. She holds her hat and leans against the door to talk to Jiang Quan.
Jiang Quan was stunned, "Aren't you staying here tonight?"
"Well, we have to film." Meng Fu grasped the card in his hand and put the hat on his head.
Naturally, her rental house couldn't accommodate Yang Hua and Meng Xun. Meng Fu got up early tomorrow and had no time to see them off, so he left them at Jiang's house.
"Okay, I'll take you back." Since Meng Fu stopped living in the Jiang family more than three months ago, Jiang Quan didn't say much in the end. He turned around to get the car keys and sent Meng Fu to her rental house.
Meng Fu sat in the back seat, resting his chin on his hand, and said lazily: "How did you use the incense last time?"
When he mentioned this, Jiang Quan looked at the rearview mirror and nodded, "It's very useful. I don't have insomnia recently. I feel more energetic when I go out to see the construction site. Where did you buy it? I'll buy some for some old friends."
Meng Fu: "...I can't buy it at the moment."
Why does everyone want to buy one
**
Jiang Quan sent Meng Fu back with some regret. After returning to the Jiang family, Mr. Jiang also came back.
"The old man has just come back and is in the study with the young master." The servant is still cleaning the living room.
After hearing the servant's words, Jiang Quan turned around and went directly to the study.
In the study, Mr. Jiang was assessing Jiang Xinchen on some business issues.
Jiang Xinchen worked hard and studied very seriously with Jiang Yu. He could basically pass Mr. Jiang's assessment.
Jiang Quan didn't interrupt and just listened. After the old man finished asking, he turned to Jiang Xinchen and said, "You have been working in the company recently, can you keep up with your grades?"
The results must have fallen a bit.
However, Jiang Xinran always gave him some notes, and she often came to see him when he was in class.
The whole school knew that he was her younger brother. Jiang Xinchen refused some, but some couldn't.
"General." Jiang Xinchen could only say this.
"Well, have some snacks." Jiang Quan sat on the chair in the study and poured himself a cup of tea slowly. Then he remembered something, "Dad, did you send Teacher Yan back in person today? Speaking of which, Fu'er Teacher, your aura is really extraordinary.”
"No," Mr. Jiang put the documents back in his hand after the assessment, his voice was also light, "President of the Painting Association, can you tell me whether the aura is strong or not."
"No wonder." Jiang Quan lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
Subconsciously I said "No wonder".
Before he could swallow a sip of tea, he coughed violently. He slowly raised his head: "Dad, you just said...who is he?"
"President of the Painting Association, President Yan." Mr. Jiang tilted his head.
Chairman Yan.
Teacher Yan.
No wonder Mr. Jiang had been so reserved during the meal just now.
It seems to be a bit on point.
Jiang Quan's hands were shaking a little and he couldn't hold the cup firmly, so he put the cup on the table and looked at Mr. Jiang mechanically, "Are you sure it's the president of the Painting Association, President Yan?"
He confirmed this matter with Mr. Jiang again and again. After all, the president of the Painting Association is from the capital. Most people at the top of the Beijing Painting Association only know his name but not his name.
Even Yu Yong probably hasn't seen Yan Langfeng a few times.
"Let me just say, last time I saw Fu'er's paintings, they were very beautiful. The president of the Painting Association has a good idea!" Jiang Quan put the tea cup in his hand on the table with a "pop" sound.
He has seen Meng Fu's paintings and knows some paintings. He knows Meng Fu's painting skills and is more accepting of them.
Mr. Jiang has known about Chairman Yan for a long time, so he is calm now.
Only Jiang Xinchen, who was still standing at the door, lowered his head and stared at his feet.
Meng Xun's "Origin of Mathematics" with the word "Beijing University" in it gave him a head-on blow before, and now it was the "President Yan" incident that he was completely unprepared for. It took him a few minutes to recover from the shock.
When did Meng Fu learn Chinese painting
And he was directly accepted as a disciple by Chairman Yan? !
Others, Jiang Xinchen, may not be clear about it, but President Yan and the Painting Association, Jiang Xinchen, are very clear about it.
He had heard Jiang Xinran and the others mention Chairman Yan more than once.
Especially tonight, they did not stay to have dinner with Yang Hua and others. According to Yu Zhenling, they went to the Painting Association tonight to attend a class that seemed to be given by President Yan...
President Yan is now appearing at the Jiang family when he is about to give a lecture, so Yu Zhenling and the others...have they seen President Yan
Jiang Xinchen walked out of the door, his hand holding the phone trembling. He looked at Yu Zhenling's room at the end of the corridor, and couldn't help but wonder, what would she think if she knew that Meng Fu was Chairman Yan's apprentice
The morale of the Yu family was greatly boosted because of Jiang Xinran. What if they knew about Meng Fu
Then will Yu Zhenling and the Yu family hide the fact that Meng Fu, Tong Eryu and Jiang Xinran are together
Jiang Xinchen went back downstairs, opened the refrigerator, and took a bottle of ice mineral water. He lowered his head and drank it slowly, but his heart could not calm down. He held his mobile phone and looked at Jiang Xinran's profile picture for a long time, thinking about what she had done recently. I posted a photo with Tong Eryu and thought about the last time something happened to the Jiang family, they didn't do anything.
Jiang Xinchen held the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket.
I took the ice water and went upstairs.
**
The next day, Meng Fu was filming in M City.
This time the location was on a mountain in M City. It was a specially built base for filming the last part of "The Spy".
Meng Fu was followed by Zhao Fan and Su Di.
At 9:30 in the morning, Meng Fu and the other three got off the plane, and a car from the crew came to pick them up and take them to the mountain.
Su Di dragged two suitcases and followed them.
Zhao Fan got in the car and asked Meng Fu if her mother had gone back yesterday.
"No." Meng Fu held his cell phone and chatted with Xu Bochuan.
"I knew it." Zhao Fan put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and sneered.
Xu Bochuan was very concerned about Yi Tong's affairs. He knew that she had returned to China and would come to find her.
Meng Fu tapped the screen of her phone and squinted her eyes slightly. She didn't know Grandma Yi Tong's condition, so she reached out to type and asked Xu Bochuan to bring a copy of Grandma Yi Tong's medical records.
Xu Bochuan was also surprised by Meng Fu's request, but he didn't say no, it was just a matter of words.
Xu: Okay, let Yi Tong tell you about his grandmother in person. By the way, aren't you filming? Ask him to make a friendly guest appearance. Don't refuse, otherwise he will be so embarrassed that he takes one and a half sticks of incense from you.
Meng Fu did not allow Yi Tong to appear during the live broadcast, so this kind of friendly guest appearance had no impact.
Meng Fu's first TV series, Xu Bochuan doesn't know what the plot is like, but with Yi Tong's friendly guest appearance, the ratings will not be low no matter what.
Meng Fu:…
It will take a while to get to the mountainous area from the airport, and the car cannot drive too fast on this mountain road.
It wasn't until eleven o'clock that Meng Fu arrived at the "Bourne" set.
Director Gao was setting up a simulation base, holding a script and telling Qin Hao and others about the play.
It seemed that a new person had arrived, but Meng Fu didn't recognize him.
Meng Fu asked Su Di to take her box back to the lounge. She looked at Director Gao's back and felt a headache. Director Gao had such a character that he couldn't get rid of the sand in his eyes.
How should I tell him that there is a person who he insists on making a guest appearance
Meng Fu coughed and sat on the pony next to Director Gao: "Director Gao, I want to ask you a favor."
Zhao Fan followed behind: "..."
Are you sure this isn't saying "Director Gao, please kneel down, I have something to ask you"? ?