One Useless Rebirth

Chapter 83: Autumn

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Time shifted to March, with the joint efforts of Di Bian and Qin Li, the emperor slowly walked out of the downturn. The imperial capital, which originally showed signs of a break in its capital chain, was a blessing in disguise and won the favor of an overseas investment company, won a large amount of funds, and stabilized the volatile stocks in a short period of time.

Some reporters took pictures of Qin Li entering and leaving Di's house, and guessed that Qin Li moved back to Di's house. Di Xiasong, who had disappeared for a long time, also began to frequent the imperial capital. According to rumors, Di Bian finally found out that Qin Li’s mother and son were better after Jin Qunya’s fraudulent marriage. He decided to remarry with Qin Li and at the same time drafted Di Xiasong as the imperial capital. Heir.

At the same time, "Family Army" officially entered the publicity period. The official blog, which already has a large number of fans, began to regularly release highlights. The fixed makeup photos of the leading actors have frequently exploded, and the popularity of the film has remained high.

Xing Shaofeng, whose appearance has returned to normal, officially took the post. The first thing he did after he took office was to hire a few reliable bodyguards for Di Qiuhe and He Bai. In the follow-up, he will continue to build an entire team for Di Qiuhe step by step. come out.

Everyone's lives seemed to be on the right track, and finally everyone stopped tossing about each other and focused on themselves.

But calm is just appearance.

"The company that invested in Huangdu is called Zhonglian Century. It is Zeng Peizhong's company." Di Qiuhe leaned on the sofa and rubbed the uncomfortable head skin that had been ravaged by the wig. He changed the phone and explained in detail. Said, "It is true that Zeng Peizhong had cancer, and it is true that he will not live long, but Qin Li only knows one thing. Zeng Peizhong found out the condition after turning his face with Qin Li last year. After that, he was negative for a while. Then went abroad and gave birth to a child."

Sizzle.

The magazine in He Bai's hand was torn by him, and he looked up at the open cell phone on the coffee table. He was surprised, "A surrogate? Wait for me to calculate. We met Zeng Peizhong in October last year. If he is After that, I went to find a surrogate, so now the surrogate mother should be pregnant..."

"Four months, more than five months to give birth, Zeng Peizhong's cancer is in the advanced stage, the doctor said he can live up to half a year." Di Qiuhe directly gave him the answer, remembering the other party's recent contact with Zeng Peizhong. The voice was completely old and dumb, he sighed in his heart, and added, "He said he would try his best to survive the birth of the child and arrange everything."

He Bai also fell silent when he heard the words, remembering that Zeng Peizhong's already hoarse voice was overheard the conversation last time. He sighed and said worriedly, "What is his plan? Now the surrogate child will come out and wait for him. Passed away, leaving his marriage relationship with Qin Li, isn't that kid going to suffer?"

Di Qiuhe shook his head, also a little worried, "After the child is born, I don't know exactly how Zeng Peizhong will arrange for it. At present, his plan is to use Qin Li to infiltrate the imperial capital and grab the imperial capital into Qin Li's hands, and then wait for Qin Li. After Li succeeded, he destroyed the royal capital and let her experience the feeling of losing after gaining it. I guess he will eventually find a way to divorce Qin Li and leave all the property to his own children."

He Bai frowned upon hearing this instinctively. A baby without parents and with a huge amount of fortune, such a big piece of fat to bite, unless Zeng Peizhong has other arrangements, otherwise the baby is born as a lamb and entered the wolf pack. Whether it can grow up safely is a problem.

and…

"Now that Qin Li and Zeng Peizhong have obtained the certificate, it is impossible to go through the formalities of remarriage with Di Bian, then how can she grab the emperor into her own hands? Di Bian is not a fool, even if the emperor is infiltrated by the economy. The side is suspicious and careful, trying to grab something directly from him, it's difficult."

Listening to his heavy worried tone, Di Qiuhe made up for his distressed frowning seriousness, couldn't help smiling, and said softly, "It's not our business, let them bite the dog. We just go to the theater."

He Bai calmed down after hearing what he said. He hesitated and asked, "Qiuhe, the emperor is the hard work of your grandfather for many years at any rate. Just watching it get destroyed, you..."

"Hua Ding Hui is the second imperial capital, the imperial capital that grandfather really looks forward to." Di Qiuhe heard his worry and explained heartily, "Grandfather once told me that at the beginning of the establishment of the imperial capital, he In fact, he was planning to name the company Huading, but the surviving grandmother felt that Huading was too popular, and she was a little bit superstitious, and resolutely opposed, and finally decided on the name Huangdu. Now it’s the new century, superstitious. It’s better to grow things and disappear into the long river of history sooner."

He Bai didn't expect that there was such a hidden feeling in it. He was completely relieved, leaning on the sofa and paralyzed comfortably, and said happily, "Well said, then let's watch the game and wait for the result!"

This big show of grievances that lasted more than ten years in the previous life can finally end early in this life.

As if deliberately trying to spend Qin Li in the imperial capital, Zoomlion Century’s investment in the imperial capital became stingy after a while. Di Bian and Qin Li were so tired that Di Bian and Qin Li spent all their energy on it and didn’t have time. Take care of other things.

Huading began its steady transformation when the royal capital was too busy for him to take care of him. First, it slowly integrated and refined the company's business, and gradually shifted its focus to the entertainment industry. Then, when many big-name celebrities in the royal capital fell into rumors of prostitution, they quickly pried. Walk a few potential newcomers, and start contacting well-known TV stations at the same time, preparing to hold a talent show to explore and train their own artists.

After making these decisions, under the advice of He Bai and Xing Shaofeng, China Ting bought a lot of IPs for famous novels and games, and plans to take advantage of the popularity of books and games to praise its newcomers.

In March, the major companies were calm on the surface and the dark tide rushed past.

On the eve of the Ching Ming Festival, the notice of the quarter-finals of the International College Student Art Festival was sent out. He Bai's work entered the quarter-finals without any surprise and won the first place in the photo group of the quarter-finals.

On the day of the announcement, all the works that entered the semi-finals were put on the homepage of the official website by the organizing committee and displayed to the public for appreciation. He Bai's work "Autumn" ranked first in the photography group and attracted countless college students who followed the competition.

The competition is international, so people who can see the semi-finals are also all over the world. College students who speak different languages and have different hair colors gathered in the comment area to enthusiastically discuss the feelings of each work. Among them, the work of the first place in the photography group received the most discussion.

One of the college students of National A: Wow, I used to think that Asian men are skinny and small, and they are not handsome at all, but this photo has subverted my opinion! Looking at such a handsome Asian guy with black hair and black eyes with such a loving and careful eyes, I feel that I am about to fall in love.

One of the students of National University B: This composition! This light! No! Tell me, this photo has been repaired! Definitely repaired! I have been searching for a long time and I haven't found any traces of retouching. I suspect that my eyes are broken!

One of the students of National University of C: Although I can’t understand the meaning of the title of this work, I understand what this photo wants to express—the lover separated by the glass wall, the afternoon sun, the suitcase at my feet, Roses full of creases, gentle but annoying and careful eyes... Oh my god! The person standing on the side of the glass window and watching him intently is so happy! Perhaps this glass window represents the world, represents prejudice, and represents many things! The glass windows [or secular prejudice] can't separate my love for you, I have come here all over the world, just to give my feelings to you... God, I am moved and cry! Let this handsome guy be with his lover! Smash open this damn glass window! Break it!

One of the students of National D University: There are a lot of dramas upstairs, but I have to admit that this photo should not have been repaired. The photographer's basic skills are very solid, regardless of the composition, color, emotional grasp and so on. This photo is perfect and deserves the first place. I look forward to this contestant's performance in the final.

An nympho who happened to pass by: Damn it! Qiuqiu? This is my Qiuqiu! Look at the title, the name is written on it! But why is Qiuqiu here? ! No no no! You all let him go, he belongs to my family! From my house!

The photos aroused heated discussion, and then they were quickly moved to major domestic websites and forums, where they were advertised. But neither the protagonist of the photo nor the person who took the photo knew about these things, because they were now preparing to set off to sweep the tomb.

He Bai put the invitation letter for the finals and the notice for submitting another work to participate in the finals into his backpack, walked to the door of the cloakroom, looked helplessly at Di Qiuhe, who was squatting on the ground and worried about the suitcase, and sighed, "Di three years old, If we don’t leave, we will miss the plane."

Di Qiuhe looked at him seriously, "But you haven't told me what color clothes your parents like."

"... My parents don't have any colors they don't like, I only know that they don't like people who are late." He Bai used his killer.

Di Qiuhe's body shook, he immediately got up and took off the two sets of hand-made suits from the shelf that had been newly delivered, carefully put them in the suitcase, and then buckled the box and dragged him to his shoulders. Go up and say seriously, "Then let's set off quickly. The weather has been bad these few days. If I missed this flight, I still don't know if the next flight will take off on time. Time is money and cannot be wasted."

He Bai didn't expect that he would do this suddenly. After an exclamation, he pressed his back and slapped him without angrily. He said, "Let me go down!" What the hell is this posture, he doesn't know how to walk. , What do you use to carry it!

Di Qiuhe didn't answer, but deliberately patted his ass and walked downstairs vigorously.

Arriving at the gas field noisily, the two stepped on the final boarding time and got on the plane, aiming at He Bai's hometown.

"Let me see..." After the plane took off, He Bai wrapped in a blanket and turned on the phone calendar to count the time, and said, "It only takes one day to sweep the tomb, and I have three days off. After sweeping the tomb, do we want to check it out? Zeng Peizhong? You cooperated with him somehow, but you passed by his door and didn't go to see him. It's really unreasonable."

Di Qiuhe nodded in agreement, "Then go and see the hot springs by the way. He has been living in the hot spring villa where we visited last time since he fell ill to raise his body." After speaking, he glanced out the window.

He Bai opened the calendar, noted Zeng Peizhong's affairs on the second day of the holiday, and then continued, "Then we will go back to City B after reading Zeng Peizhong. Although grandpa doesn't say anything, I definitely want to go with you. Let’s talk about sweeping the grave for my aunt. This time my grandpa booked tickets for us so that we should come back to sweep the grave for my parents. I was a little surprised."

When Di Qiuhe heard the words, he turned his head and looked at him, stretched out and shook his hand, and said warmly, "Mother's tomb is in City B. Grandpa takes time to talk to his mother every week. It's not bad this Qingming, but you It’s not the same. You may come here once a year. Naturally, you have to take it seriously. Don’t think about it. Grandpa loves you."

"I didn't think much about it." He Baihui held his hand, saw that he wanted to turn his head unconsciously, couldn't help but smile, put away the phone and leaned on the chair, stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and laughed," I just noticed that after getting on the plane, you always turn your head to the window from time to time. What's wrong? Did you sleep on a stiff pillow last night?"

Di Qiuhe abruptly moved his gaze, which was about to look out of the window, and leaned over to facilitate him to knead. Thinking of the weather forecast he had checked before, he felt heavy, "Yes... I fell asleep."