Ren Zhouyuan kept thinking about An An, wondering how he was doing in the Maker Lab, thinking that he might be noticed along the way, and found to be so similar to Leonid, he felt uncomfortable all over the body, and he was calm all afternoon down.
It was hard to get off work, but it was estimated that there was still more than half an hour before the end of An An's side, so Ren Zhouyuan could only find something to do for himself.
Kong Fei packed up his things and was about to leave. When he found that Ren Zhouyuan was still working overtime, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Isn't Xiao Ren leaving yet? Don't you need to pick up your son?"
It’s been almost half a month since Ren Zhouyuan joined the job. At first, he didn’t want to tell everyone that he had a son, but he packed up his things and left work at one o’clock every day, and explained the reason to everyone for fear of negative impact, so that I saw him pass by today. It's not time to leave after get off work, but everyone finds it strange.
Ren Zhouyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "My friend picked it up for me today, and I'm going out for dinner tonight, so I'll leave later."
Kong Fei nodded, thought for a while and suddenly smirked: "It's good, the big boss is just here today, and the newcomer has to perform, hahaha!" After saying that, he left with his bag on his back.
After Du Yibo and the other two finished the work at hand, they also got off work soon, and he was left alone in the small office. Ren Zhouyuan couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and call Fan Wenfeng.
"Xiao Yuan," Fan Wenfeng quickly picked up the phone, the voice on the other end was a little noisy, Fan Wenfeng spoke a little loudly, "Are you off work?"
Ren Zhouyuan was taken aback by Fan Wenfeng's volume, and hurriedly turned down the phone, "It's down, how is your side, where's An An?"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became quieter. Fan Wenfeng obviously changed places, "In the laboratory just now, those instruments were too noisy. What did you just say?"
Ren Zhouyuan repeated the question again, and Fan Wenfeng replied with a smile: "An'an had a great time, the teacher here is really good at it, I watched him learn those 3D printers, VR and so on, I want to touch it myself One, but people don’t recognize that I’m an 18-year-old fresh meat, they just don’t let me touch it, so I can only sit with the tea-serving robot and look at it with envy.”
Ren Zhouyuan was amused by his words, "How long will it be over for you?"
"Maybe there are still about ten minutes," Fan Wenfeng said. "You should prepare first. When I'm done here, I'll go pick up the car with An'an. When the time comes, I'll call you and you'll come down. We'll gather at the door."
Ren Zhouyuan felt itchy after hanging up the phone, and really wanted to go down to see An An's appearance in class. That small appearance must be very cute, but at the same time, he was very entangled. He wondered if the teacher in class would recognize An An's face, so he thought about it for a while. Some piles are piled up, and only five minutes have passed by the time.
He turned off the computer, packed his things and prepared to go out and wait for the elevator, planning to wait for Fan Wenfeng directly in the lobby. As soon as he stepped out of the office door, he saw Leonid walking towards him.
Ren Zhouyuan broke out in a cold sweat, and stood there blankly watching him walk over, and then watched him walk past him, obviously Leonid didn't pay much attention to him the whole time, but somehow let him He held his breath and tensed up to the extreme.
After Leonid walked away, he relaxed completely, and suddenly felt a little funny again.
Shaking his head, Ren Zhouyuan put the matter behind him and walked towards the elevator.
Fan Wenfeng picked up Ren Zhouyuan at the entrance of the company, and the group went to the restaurant. Along the way, An An showed a liveliness that he had never seen before. He sat in the back seat with Ren Zhouyuan, and next to Ren Zhouyuan, he kept playing with the airplane model he made with a 3D printing pen, and explained to him how he made the airplane.
Listening to him with a smile on the corner of Ren Zhouyuan's mouth, seeing An An so happy, he felt unspeakably happy in his heart. Fan Wenfeng, who was sitting in the front seat, occasionally said a few words about how An An pressed the wrong button at the beginning, and how he messed up and destroyed all the models made by the teacher later. After saying that, she flung herself back into Ren Zhouyuan's arms to act like a baby, saying that father should not listen to Uncle Wenfeng's nonsense.
Ren Zhouyuan was a little bit emotional and a little bit regretful, not only touched his son in such a short half a day, the whole person became so much cheerful, but also regretted that he couldn't watch the process of him becoming lively with his own eyes.
After they had dinner, Fan Wenfeng sent the father and son home. When parting, Fan Wenfeng told An An that he would take him to play next time, and An An unexpectedly agreed. Ren Zhouyuan gestured for him to make a phone call, Fan Wenfeng nodded, watched them go home before driving away.
After An An got home, he still couldn't stop, and kept fiddling with his crooked little plane. Ren Zhouyuan called him several times before finally calling him to take a bath.
He checked the time and guessed that Fan Wenfeng should have arrived home, so he called him.
Ren Zhouyuan didn't want to miss anything about what happened to them today. He asked Fan Wenfeng many details, and Fan Wenfeng answered them all.
Fan Wenfeng said: "The teachers there are really good. There are only three children who went to the experience class today, including An An, but there are usually more than a dozen children in the class. Those teachers first took us to observe how they are in class. Yes, they happened to be in a VR experiment class, so the teacher gave each of us a pair of glasses to watch together."
Ren Zhouyuan couldn't help teasing him and said, "Didn't you say that you, a 'little fresh meat', are ignored?"
Fan Wenfeng smiled, and continued: "After reading this, he will take An An and the others to experience classes. First, let them experience how to use VR software by themselves. Your son is quite bold, and other children choose it. From the perspective of plants and the universe, as far as the internal organs selected by your son are concerned, I watched him take out the heart, liver, spleen and lungs one by one, and even a big man like me couldn't stand it."
Ren Zhouyuan imagined the scene for a while, but he couldn't imagine his son doing it seriously.
Fan Wenfeng said: "Those teachers paid close attention to your son from the beginning. I don't know if it's because of his mixed race. After watching your son do this, he paid more attention. Maybe he saw that your son is extremely talented. Ha ha!"
Ren Zhouyuan was fascinated by what he said, but when he heard Fan Wenfeng say this, his expression changed, and he immediately asked him: "Those teachers are very concerned about my son?"
"Yes," Fan Wenfeng said, "there are three children in the company, and the other two seem to be older than An An, but those teachers pay the most attention to An An, but it may be because they are young that they pay special attention, you know Yes, those 3D printings are very hot, and it is easy to hurt your hands if you are not careful."
Hearing what he said, Ren Zhouyuan kept persuading himself not to worry too much, but he still couldn't help asking a lot, until he finally confirmed that those teachers probably took special care of the child because he was young, so he dared to let go of his heart.
At this time, Ren Zhouyuan was a little glad that he didn't take the child to Vichi today. Even though Fan Wenfeng was promoted and filled in a lot of personal information, but those were not his information, even if someone found out that An An looked like Leonid , and would never think of being related to him.
But Ren Zhouyuan has secretly decided that he can no longer take An An to Weiqi. Although he is a little sorry for An An and regrets that he can't see him in class, he can only do this in order not to expose the two of them.
Ren Zhouyuan later found many other maker labs. Comparing them with Vich, those labs are just small businesses, earning a small amount of money, and neither the equipment nor the teachers can compare to one-tenth of Vich's.
He picked one of them and it looked like the best one. No matter how he compared it, he felt that Vichy was much better, but the course fee of that laboratory was actually a bit higher than that of Vichy. Ren Zhouyuan gritted his teeth and reported it to An An. The most expensive one, I just hope the gap will not be too big.
He really couldn't figure out the means of Weiqi's management. The equipment is the best, and the teachers are probably considered to be top-notch. According to Fan Wenfeng, most of the teachers are foreigners, and they are accompanied by translators to teach the children. The fee must be quite a lot, but the course fee is the lowest in the industry. He can't even figure out how other small companies can survive under Vichy.
He thought of what Fan Wenfeng told him at the beginning, saying that Leonid supported many people with his patents alone, but no matter how good that man's mind is, the entire company cannot survive on his brain alone. There is no need to start such a company anymore, it is better to develop patents with peace of mind.
I can't figure it out, no matter how much I think about it, I still can't figure it out.
Ren Zhouyuan sighed, he never seemed to understand that man, whether it was when they met for the first time, why it developed into that situation in the end, or at this moment, he never seemed to understand about it. Anything about that man.
Maybe they are destined to be different from each other by nature.
The author has something to say:
*Daily theater*
Ren Zhouyuan: Maybe we are born to be different
Leonid (nodding): It's family
Ron: Show some face, you haven't even shown your face in this chapter