After Liu Heng left, Rose and Lu Hengda sat in the private room and looked at each other in silence. Lu Hengda looked at Rose and saw that the complex and unbearable emotions on the woman's face had subsided and returned to a normal calm expression.
Rose combed her hair, and her purple earrings flashed under the light in the private room. Lu Hengda tilted his head and glanced at it, then sighed and praised: "The earrings are very beautiful, and they are also expensive, right? Woman?"
Rose looked at Lu Hengda, knowing that Lu Hengda had only spoken half of what he said. Lu Hengda and Rose looked at each other and smiled evilly: "I'm quite curious. You just claimed to be Wang Yincheng's friend. How do you feel after hearing what you said? Wang Yincheng Do you not want to see you at all? Or are you actually hiding something?"
Rose looked back at Lu Hengda: "What does it have to do with you? Mr. Lu, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. See you there!" She stood up and left.
Lu Hengda sat slumped in his seat, looking at Rose's back, squinting his eyes, and suddenly said loudly: "You have done so much for Wang Yincheng, but the agency didn't let you go in the end, right? You have been running around in the past few years in order to escape. It took a lot of effort and money to open the eyes of the organization, right?”
Rose's hand on the door handle paused and she stood there without moving for a few seconds. Finally, she turned back expressionlessly and looked at Lu Hengda: "I really underestimated you. You can access internal information and even check That information is fake, so it must have a very deep background, right?!"
Lu Hengda stood up, pulled up his suit, raised his lips and looked at Rose. He did not answer Rose's question, but brought up another topic: "I just thought of another thing. You and Wang Yincheng haven't seen each other for so many years, and then we met again." You are so nosy and helping him, let me guess why." Lu Hengda walked around the sofa and walked towards Rose.
Rose stood at the door and looked at him with fearless eyes, but her heart was not as calm as she seemed.
Lu Hengda narrowed his eyes and raised his lips: "One situation is that in order to make profits, you squeezed out your colleagues and took charge of Wang Yincheng's affairs. When you got along with Wang Yincheng, you admired his character and had a motherly nature that sympathized with his experience. You spontaneously helped him, and in the end, you didn't care about any reward, and you treated Wang Yincheng as your friend. Or, you were simply instructed by someone to help Wang Yincheng, and then you took a sum of money and left the organization with that person's help. He escaped from the organization, and that person may be the one who helped Wang Yincheng change his information. Am I right?"
Rose looked at Lu Hengda, her expression no longer indifferent. She knew that no matter how calm she pretended to be, it was just a disguise under Lu Hengda's eyes, so she simply stopped pretending and just looked at Lu Hengda showing her emotions.
Rose suddenly lowered her eyes and sighed: "So, I hate talking to people like you!"
Lu Hengda crossed his arms and looked at Rose: "Did I tell you right? In the whole incident involving Wang Yincheng, your appearance was too sudden. Why did you show up just now to help Wang Yincheng? And as far as I know, even if you You may not be able to squeeze out colleagues and take care of Wang Yincheng's affairs by resorting to tricks, right?"
Lu Hengda continued: "There should be a person behind it, but that person's power was not powerful enough to cover the sky with one hand. He should have promised you something. Let me guess, help you get out of the institution, right? Let me. You don't have to stay in the gray industry anymore?" Lu Hengda lowered his eyes and looked at Rose's eyes, and gradually felt confident, "Wang Yincheng's parents are dead, and there is almost no contact with other relatives. Let me guess who that person is. Who is it?" Lu Hengda touched his chin, his eyes flashing, "I wanted to help Wang Yincheng, but in the end I had no way. I didn't have enough power but still helped as much as I could. In the end, I changed the internal information. Maybe Zhou Tian had such a miserable life back then. I also added a few kicks... Oops, if this is not true love, God will cry, right?!"
Rose looked at Lu Hengda: "I don't know what you are talking about." After speaking, she opened the door and prepared to leave.
Lu Hengda said: "Woman! Stay and work for me! I will help you solve the problem of the surrogacy agency."
Rose's footsteps stopped sharply and her heart trembled.
When Dou Sha woke up in the morning, he found that he did not wake up with the sweet and fragrant Ma Ma. He expressed his displeasure. He held a pillow in his arms and pouted to express his dissatisfaction. When he was about to throw the pillow away, he suddenly smelled it. It has the same shower gel smell as Ma Ma.
Douzha lay on the bed, hugged the pillow in her arms, buried her face in the pillow and smelled it. It smelled so good, it smelled really good, with a numbing smell and a big orange smell.
Dou Sha's dissatisfied mood suddenly got better. He put the pillow aside, sat up, got out of bed and jumped to the ground. He dragged his big slippers to the door and found that the door was closed. He opened the door and poked around. Looking out curiously, he saw Wang Yincheng walking out of the kitchen with breakfast.
"Good morning!" Douzha greeted proactively and walked out from behind the door with his little neck held high. When he saw the bib around Wang Yincheng's waist, it turned out to be orange striped. He couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Dou Sha went to bed very early last night and was particularly energetic when she got up. Her eyes were sparkling and her cheeks were pink.
Wang Yincheng looked at the bean paste and smiled, and followed the child's words and said: "Good morning! Brush your teeth and wash your face. After eating, I will send you to the kindergarten."
Dou Sha dragged her big slippers out and walked to Wang Yincheng's side. She pulled Wang Yincheng's orange bib and couldn't help but look at it several times. Then she raised her little neck and flashed her eyelashes: "I don't want to go today. Kindergarten, can you not go?"
Wang Yincheng put breakfast on the dining table and looked down at the child: "No!" He squatted down and grabbed the child's little arm: "Why don't you want to go to kindergarten today?"
Dou Sha is not ashamed at all for not wanting to go to school. Going to school is so boring. He wants to follow Big Orange to work, and he wants to be Big Orange's little tail!
Wang Yincheng looked at Douzha seriously, "You can't not go to school. If you don't go to school, you will be laughed at by your teachers and classmates!"
Dou Sha didn't care about his teachers or classmates. All he wanted was to be numb. Dou Sha couldn't help pouting and pursed his lips. He looked at Wang Yincheng and raised his neck proudly: "I don't want to go to school!"
Wang Yincheng put some bean paste between his brows, thinking about how to coax his children to go to school. Completely inexperienced? At this time, parents should take a serious stand and not indulge their children, but Wang Yincheng felt that he couldn't bear to be cruel to Dou Sha.
Wang Yincheng looked at Douzha, and Douzha also looked at Wang Yincheng. You looked at me and I looked at you. Douzha looked arrogant and cute, which made Wang Yincheng's heart almost melt. He thought he was too He likes Douzha, but when his child says he doesn’t want to go to school, he actually thinks that it’s okay not to go. At this moment, if Douzha continues to act coquettishly and act cute, Wang Yincheng feels that he may not even want to go to work.
This is not good, this is not good! Wang Yincheng silently told himself in his heart that he must not allow his children to act recklessly when it comes to school, so he said seriously: "Do you know that Douzha needs to be good?"
Dou Sha pouted: "I'm very good!" But I just don't want to go to school!
Wang Yincheng untied the bib around his waist, picked up the bean paste and took it to the bathroom to urinate and wash up. He decided not to discuss this issue with the child and would take a taxi directly to the kindergarten later and hand it to the teacher!
When it was time to pee, Dou Sha's attention quickly shifted. Wang Yincheng didn't have a low stool like that at home. Wang Yincheng held the child and put it on the toilet and said to Dou Sha, "Just pee like this."
Douzha got angry and quit! How could you pee while sitting down? Only girls pee sitting down! ! Dou Sha twisted his body and refused to pee. He refused to let Wang Yincheng help him take off his pants. He said angrily and awkwardly: "I'm not a girl! Don't sit down to pee!"
Wang Yincheng had no choice but to hold the bean paste in his arms, sandwiching the child's creaking nest, and lifted the bean paste and held it next to the toilet: "Is this okay? Take out your own penis to pee."
Dou Sha reluctantly accepted it. He pulled up his clothes and took out his penis from his crotch and started peeing very seriously. Wang Yincheng breathed a sigh of relief after urinating, which made Wang Yincheng want to laugh.
After peeing, Wang Yincheng took the bean paste to brush his teeth and wash his face, then walked back to the room to change clothes.
The two of them were sitting at the dining table eating when Wang Yincheng's call came in: "Are you eating?"
Wang Yincheng looked at the bean paste and said, "Yes."
"I'm downstairs with you. I forgot yesterday and brought some clothes for red bean paste."
Wang Yincheng put down his chopsticks, walked to the window and looked down. Sure enough, he saw Liu Heng's car parked downstairs. He thought for a while and said, "I have children's clothes here."
Although Wang Yincheng didn't say anything, Liu Heng understood what Wang Yincheng meant. He couldn't go up. Wang Yincheng was very principled in this regard. He could interact with Liu Heng because of Douzha, but he didn't want to separate the two too much. 's private lives are intertwined.
Liu Heng said nothing, only said: "I'm downstairs and will take the bean paste to the kindergarten later."
"good."
After Dou Sha finished eating, Wang Yincheng carried a small schoolbag and took Dou Sha downstairs. Dou Sha was still very confused about not wanting to go to school. He held Wang Yincheng's hand and slowly walked downstairs. He raised his neck and looked at Wang Yincheng, "Can you not go? I don't want to go." Go! I just don’t want to go to school! Can I not go?”
Wang Yincheng held the bean paste while grinding the bean paste, and he accompanied the children to grind the bean paste. It took ten minutes for adults and children to go down the stairs.
After finally getting down to the first floor, I walked out of the stairs and saw Liu Heng leaning against the car with his head lowered and not knowing what to think.
"Dad!" Douzha hadn't seen Liu Heng all day and night. Although he couldn't say that he missed Liu Heng very much, he was still very excited when he saw Liu Heng. He let go of Wang Yincheng's hand and trotted towards Liu Heng. He paused halfway. Stopping in his tracks, he suddenly thought that Liu Heng must be here to pick him up and take him to kindergarten, so he didn't look forward to it that much.
Douzha ran a few steps and stopped, then walked up to Liu Heng and stretched out her little paw towards Liu Heng. Liu Heng took Douzha's little paw, bent down and touched his son's head, squatted down and said, "Do you miss Dad?" "
Dou Sha looked at Liu Heng tangledly, nodded, paused, and shook his head.
Liu Heng looked at Douzha with a smile, touched the child's head, stood up, picked up Douzha, and looked at Wang Yincheng.
Wang Yincheng came over and handed the bag to Liu Heng. Liu Heng reached out his hand almost at the same time. Neither of them spoke, and they had a tacit understanding of one handing out the bag and the other taking it.
When Douzha looked at Wang Yincheng, she still didn't want to go to kindergarten. What's the point of kindergarten? There are no oranges to accompany her in kindergarten!
Liu Heng stuffed the kid and his schoolbag into the back parking space, turned around and got into the driver's seat, and asked Wang Yincheng, "Are you working overtime today?"
Wang Yincheng thought for a while: "Not sure, it may be necessary."
Liu Heng nodded, did not close the car door, and only pulled up the seat belt: "I will contact you tonight."
"good."
"Dou Sha, say goodbye!" Liu Heng closed the car door and rushed to the back of the car.
The rear door was half open, and the red bean paste was stretched on the edge of the window. He was holding the window with his little paws. He was looking at Wang Yincheng, his eyes were full of reluctance and even unwillingness. Why couldn't he act coquettishly? ! ! ? If he could act coquettishly, he might not have to go to school today! !
Dou Sha was so confused. Looking at Wang Yincheng outside the car, Liu Heng urged, "Say goodbye!"
Douzha raised his paws and waved, but he couldn't spit out the two words he was holding in his mouth. He felt shy and awkward. It was really embarrassing to call him Mommy, but he actually wanted to call him Mommy.
Dou Sha has such an awkward personality that he almost makes himself cry. He was so confused as he looked at Wang Yincheng. Wang Yincheng was amused by his cute yet awkward expression. Wang Yincheng reached out and touched the child's head and said softly: "You know, you have to be good in school? Bye..."
Douzha sniffed her little nose and nodded hard, but still didn't say those two words. She waved goodbye to Wang Yincheng from the window. Liu Heng slowly started the car and saw the child's reluctant look in the rearview mirror. He thought Dou Sha didn’t call her Wang Yincheng, probably because she was embarrassed or didn’t know what to call.
Liu Heng's car was driving very slowly, and Wang Yincheng was still standing there looking here. He was holding his head against the window, but he still looked back desperately. When the car was about to turn, he suddenly shouted out the window: "Orange." goodbye!!"
Liu Heng was stunned for a moment, and he was so distracted while driving. He heard the little boy shouting loudly, "Chengzi" or "Chengzi"
Liu Heng didn't see Wang Yincheng's reaction. The car turned into the main road of the community and then drove out of the community.
Liu Heng closed the rear window. Dou Sha stopped pulling the window open and sat in his seat. Liu Heng looked at the rearview mirror, stared ahead and said while driving: "What did you call him just now?"
Bean Sha sat back and reminisced about those two words - orange? orange? orange!
It’s true, Mommy smells like orange, isn’t it just a big, fragrant and sweet orange? After taking a bath last night, he also smelled like oranges. He is a little orange!
Dou Sha didn't hear what Liu Heng asked. She sat back and laughed silently, thinking about it. Her little face was filled with happiness, and she secretly sat back and laughed.
Liu Heng asked again, and then Dou Sha heard it, "He smells of oranges, big oranges. I also smelled it after taking a shower yesterday. He is a big orange and I am a small orange!" Dou Sha was very happy and serious. Share your sudden discovery with your dad.
As Liu Heng drove the car, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "big oranges and small oranges?" Has the little boy forgotten that he is a red bean paste bun so quickly?
Liu Heng sent bean paste to the kindergarten. The little boy was so immersed in the excitement of Big Orange and Little Orange that he had long forgotten that he didn’t want to come to kindergarten.
Liu Heng came out after delivering the bean paste, and happened to meet Chen Jiao face to face. Chen Jiao looked at Liu Heng with a bitter look on his face, without saying anything, he took his son and pointed at Liu Heng, his eyes were very clear - you, he Why don't I wait at the door! I have something to ask you!
After Chen Jiao sent his son off, Liu Heng stood waiting by his car. Chen Jiao went up and grabbed Liu Heng's collar, glaring at him angrily: "I was really played to death by you guys yesterday! My son went back to roll around and act like a fool." He said that his biological child must have been picked up from the garbage dump!"
Liu Heng looked at Chen Jiao, raised his eyebrows, and said with emotion: "Well, I like it!"
Chen Jiao: "..."
Nice to see you sister! ! Chen Jiao let go of Liu Heng, and the two of them leaned against the car to talk. Chen Jiao looked at Liu Heng: "Hey, what did you do? Why did you call my master a 'son's mother'? Damn it!" When Chen Jiao thought of Wang Yincheng's and Dou Sha's faces that looked so similar, he felt bad.
"It's a long story." Liu Heng concluded.
"It's your sister." Chen Jiao also concluded, taking out the cigarette from his pocket without lighting it, biting the filter tip and holding it in his mouth.
"How did you meet Wang Yincheng?" Liu Heng asked.
"Me?" Chen Jiao held his cigarette in his mouth, thought for a while, and said, "I don't have any hobbies. I just like to read novels. I read all kinds of novels. He was writing novels on a forum, and I followed him to read them. He became famous. After that, I worked as the administrator of his official website. Then one day when I was bored, I asked him to meet him, and we got to know each other."
Liu Heng only thought that Wang Yincheng was an editor, but he did not expect to write novels.
Chen Jiao said: "Dou Sha... your precious son is his, right?"
Liu Heng nodded.
Chen Jiao sighed, and suddenly thought of the novel that Wang Yincheng had serialized for half a year... I don't know where it came from, but it was actually the author's own personal experience! Chen Jiao felt incredible and turned to look at Liu Heng, wondering, right? ! Is it true
Chen Jiao didn't chat much with Liu Heng. The two of them drove back, one went back to study Wang Yincheng's novel, and the other went to work in the company.
Wang Yincheng made an appointment with Shao Zhiwen directly at the printing factory in the morning. He was very anxious. The newspaper also informed the printing factory and all parties, informing them that the factory would distribute it to various channels as soon as this afternoon. They did not want to cast a wide net, but only wanted to spread the news. Get out the first wave.
The two of them had been helping out at the printing factory since the morning. They bought a few steamed buns for lunch and were not done until three o'clock in the afternoon.
Lao Liu called the people in the printing factory and distribution channels and told them to ship the goods immediately, so Wang Yincheng and Shao Zhiwen started working as coolies to load the goods again. The two of them were busy all day long, and it was already five o'clock when they finished. .
Only then did Wang Yincheng notice the time. He flipped through his phone and found several missed calls from Liu Heng and a text message: "You can talk about it after you're done." ] Wang Yincheng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Liu Heng had taken the child back. He said hello to the people at the printing factory, came out with Shao Zhiwen, and followed Shao Zhiwen to mount the painting.
Wang Yincheng took out the sand painting wrapped in oil paper in the store. The boss took it and unfolded it, took a look at it, nodded, and said to Wang Yincheng: "A child's painting? Well, that's pretty good. It'll be good to hang at home." ." He said and took the painting to the back of the store to measure the size and mount the painting.
Shao Zhiwen went out to eat steamed buns in the morning, and also ate steamed buns at noon. The young man in his early twenties almost turned into steamed buns. He said hello to Wang Yincheng and left. He was actually very angry about Wang Yincheng's sand painting. Curious, but he resisted asking any more questions. He was actually much more knowledgeable than Ye Anning on this point.
After Shao Zhiwen left, Wang Yincheng was waiting in the store, bored and looking at the ink paintings hanging on the walls. He didn't understand these things, so he just looked at them casually. Looking at them for some reason, he suddenly remembered the bean paste in the morning. When he left in the car and shouted "Goodbye Orange" out of the window, Wang Yincheng couldn't help but curl up his lips and smile, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles.
Zhou Yian was extremely busy during this whole day. The project he applied for was approved. Next, he needed to fill in various pre-applications, including funding, materials, projects, and staffing.
He listened to Wang Yincheng's description of the past yesterday, but he didn't have any time to digest it today. He led experiments in class, and when the class was over, the dean and department chair had to run and move around. He knew that it would not be easy to run this project, and he was simply He got lucky, he couldn't give up, and he couldn't give up. He could no longer see any hope in Wang Yincheng, so he could only put more thought into his career.
At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Yian ran around almost all day and submitted various applications before he had time to return to the office of the teaching and research department.
His project application was approved. I don’t know how many people in the teaching and research department are jealous and jealous. Zhou Yian, a returnee from studying abroad, became an associate professor as soon as he landed as an airborne soldier. Many teachers in the school slowly rose from associate assistant lecturers to get ahead. I don’t know how many years they have waited. After so many years, Zhou Yian became an associate professor when he arrived, and he actually applied for such a large scientific research project.
Zhou Yi'an was about to open the door and enter the office when he heard the conversation of his colleagues in the office: "Really, I'm so lucky. I can apply for this kind of project. I was just saying something in the office just to go through the motions." What’s the point of this thing? Look, it’s so fake. They are just pretending to be polite. Maybe they already know that their project can be applied for!”
"You should know, right? He drives an Audi. Have you ever seen an associate professor who drives an Audi as soon as he comes in? He's rich!"
"Hey, that's not right. I heard that his parents are gone."
"It's just an inheritance! I can't say anything for sure, maybe it's the second generation of rich people!"
…
Zhou Yian stood at the door without going in, and finally turned and left. He smiled bitterly, feeling very uncomfortable. He didn't know how the project funds were finally obtained, but the teasing and jealousy at the same time was indeed very uncomfortable. He was usually a teacher in the same teaching and research department and had a good relationship with him, but he didn't expect it. A project has become the target of verbal criticism from others. The previous relationship with Le Rongrong seemed fake.
Zhou Yian walked out of the building, walked out of the teaching and research office, turned around the laboratory building, and walked down a path to go to the library when he was suddenly stopped.
Zhou Yian turned around in confusion and saw a very familiar boy catching up from behind, holding several A4 papers in his hand.
The student looked at him walking towards him and called him "teacher". Zhou Yian nodded and suddenly remembered that this student seemed to be from the journalism department, but he had attended a few of his classes in the biology department. He asked: "It's you! What's wrong with you? What?"
"Yes!" The student looked at him with a smile that made Zhou Yian feel confused. He said, "This is the information I downloaded from an authoritative website. Teacher, can you help me take a look?"
Zhou Yian thought that the student was interested in biology, so he specifically downloaded information on biological agents to ask him. When he picked it up and took a look, he found that it was a social science paper. The title of the paper was "On the Feasibility of Male Marriage in China". "Sex", Zhou Yian raised his eyebrows and looked up at the student: "Student, you have found the wrong person. I teach biology, and you should be a social science teacher."
The boy looked at him, lowered his eyes at the printing paper in Zhou Yian's hand, and said, "This paper has been around for many years. I have been looking for it for a long time. Didn't the teacher check who wrote it?"
Zhou Yi'an lowered his head to look inexplicably, and when his eyes were fixed on that name, his mind exploded. The paper is written in black and white, and under the title of the paper is the name of the author, three small bold characters—Wang Yincheng!
Zhou Yian's heart trembled, and he almost couldn't hold on to the pieces of paper in his hand. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing by his ears. The boy punched Zhou Yian's right cheek with his fist, and then kicked Zhou Yi hard. On the stomach.
The boy had a cold expression and was merciless. With one fist and one kick, Zhou Yian was sitting on the ground.
Several pieces of paper in Zhou Yian's hand fell to the ground. The boy picked them up and patted the dust on the paper. He looked at Zhou Yian who fell on the ground coldly and had no intention of beating him up again.
"Zhou Yian, take your project funds and get out of here! Stay away from him, or I'll beat you up every time I see him!" After the boy said that, he turned around and left.