Ye Linchuan is extremely disgusted by other people touching his things, anyone is not allowed, let alone such a private thing as a mobile phone.
Looking at the extra videos on Weibo, he called the two children to get up without hesitation.
"What's the matter, my phone isn't mine now?" Ye Linchuan shook the phone and asked quietly.
Ye Ziyu and Shen Ran stood up stiffly and stood side by side.
Facing his father's cold face, Ye Ziyu finally looked like a big brother, wrapped his arms around Shen Ran, who was half a head shorter than him, rested his chin on the top of his brother's head, and faced him angrily: "Let's take a look, Nothing else. Besides, brother Shen Zhou will give it to us first?"
Hearing the name, the young man's reddish ears twitched, and his shoulders shrank with guilt.
"Shen Zhou?" Ye Linchuan couldn't help looking at Shen Zhou who was behind the sofa. The young man was introverted and docile, and he was obedient when he looked at him. He sneered, "Okay, I'll throw the blame away. Ye Ziyu, don't think that I dare not scold you because you are sick." .”
Ye Ziyu was upset: "Didn't you scold me all the time?"
There was a long silence.
Ye Linchuan bent his fingers and flicked them on the foreheads: "Don't touch other people's personal items in the future, it's impolite behavior, understand?"
"Understood." Ye Ziyu murmured in response.
"And you..." Ye Linchuan was about to turn his head to teach him a lesson, but found that Shen Ran was covering his forehead in silence, his eyelashes were drooping, and his expression was slightly hurt.
Ye Linchuan's heart stopped, and he suddenly realized whether what he said was too much.
After all, Ye Ziyu is his own, so it doesn't matter if he speaks harshly, but Shen Ran lost his parents since he was a child, so it is inevitable that he will be emotionally sensitive and think too much.
"Uncle has no other intentions, don't mind." Ye Linchuan said in a soft tone, watching every subtle expression change on his face with narrowed eyes.
Shen Ran covered her head and looked up, suddenly smiling.
"It turns out that this is how it feels to be taught a lesson by father."
He didn't feel any displeasure, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and the upward hook was full of joy from the heart.
Ye Linchuan was startled.
Sourness followed.
"Brother! Brother!" Shen Ran jumped up and ran towards Shen Zhou, "Uncle scolded me just now, and even flicked my head, you see, he didn't hit too hard." Shen Ran sighed regretfully, and then Ask, "Did my dad scold you like this before?"
Shen Zhou stopped and shook his head: "I don't know, I forgot."
The boy's expression was very shallow, he couldn't tell whether it was calm or lost, but he could feel the loneliness and desolation in his bones.
He was still in kindergarten when his parents passed away, and his younger brother was born not long ago. At that time, relatives pushed their parents' dead bodies to the construction unit to ask for compensation, and the money was divided up on the day they got it, and they left the body and dispersed. The workers couldn't see it, so they pooled a sum of money to help with the cremation, and he didn't even see them for the last time.
Both parents are simple country people who don't like to take pictures, and the photos of the deceased are all mugshots taken when they got married.
After many years, Shen Zhou couldn't remember what they looked like, and he also forgot what kind of character his parents had, let alone whether his father beat him or his mother scolded him. Numb, no thoughts at all.
Ye Linchuan may not be a qualified father, but it can be seen from the details of his behavior that he still cares about the children. Shen Zhou has never experienced that feeling, and occasionally feels a little envious of Ye Qinghe.
When they return to their original life, he and Shen Ran will also leave and return to their original life.
The two brothers were in a low mood, Ye Ya glanced at them secretly, quietly climbed onto Shen Zhou's lap, wrapped his neck around his neck and kissed him on the face.
Shen Zhou came back to his senses, smiled and protected Ye Ya's waist: "Brother Shen Zhou is fine."
She hugged him quietly and didn't speak.
The little girl was very warm, like a small stove, with the scent of milk on her body, Shen Zhou was healed suddenly, rubbed her fluffy hair, and fell silent.
Twilight fell, and night came.
Tomorrow is school day, everyone tidied up and went back to their respective rooms.
Only Ye Ya was still awake, and when his brothers all returned to the house, Ye Ya came out wearing that glowing cat hat shaking his head.
There was a small lamp on outside the room, and Ye Linchuan sat under the lamp and worked on his laptop.
"Brother..."
Ye Linchuan paused with his hands on the keyboard, "Change your name."
Ye Ya crawled to the side and curled up like a cat.
"for you."
The little girl held a card in her short white hand, it was the one Shen Zhou gave her earlier, it contained the tens of thousands of dollars she earned recently, and now she generously gave it to him.
Ye Linchuan froze for a moment, and couldn't help turning his head to look back.
Xiaotuanzi tilted his head slightly, waiting quietly for Ye Linchuan to reach out to pick it up.
"What are you doing to me? Aren't you the head of the family?"
"The head of the family wants to help you repay the money now." Ye Ya said slowly, "After the repayment is completed, Brother can take back the big house and let Brother Shen Zhou and the others live in together."
After all, it was still for her elder brother Shen Zhou.
Ye Linchuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. He sat facing Ye Ya, "Let me ask you, besides Shen Zhou and Ye Qinghe, who else do you miss every day?"
Ye Ya broke his fingers to settle the accounts for him: "There is also Ranran, there is Ziyu, there is sister Qingqing, there is Aunt Xia, Uncle Xia... and Teacher Liu, and Tiantian from our class~"
Ye Ya can be counted clearly for him one by one.
Ye Linchuan frowned when he heard a frown, and finally lost his patience: "You don't think about me?"
Ye Ya was stunned, and after a long time, honestly shook her head.
"You hang around in front of me every day, why do I still miss you?"
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Do you still think he is annoying
"Brother, take it." Ye Ya started to feel sleepy, rubbed her eyes, patted Ye Linchuan on the shoulder and said, "If you have work to contact me, remember to notify me."
After speaking, he jumped off the sofa and ran back to his room barefoot.
Ye Linchuan looked at the bank card in his hand, then at the closed door, lost in thought.
——Is this kid really treating him as a manager? ?
Just thinking about it, Weibo sent Aite.
[Wei Live-Director v: Hello Mr. Ye, I am the project director of Wei Live. I sincerely invite you to open the live broadcast. Of course, you can also open an account for Ya Ya directly.]
[Happy Snacks: Are you interested in accepting an endorsement? Don't get me wrong, I'm looking for Yaya.]
[xx diapers: Is it convenient to receive advertisements? Looking for buds.]
Ye Linchuan:..."
Well, his number is really not his number.
He really became a broker.
Ye Linchuan was a little annoyed, so he clicked on Weibo to edit the content and send it.
[Ye Linchuan v: No commercials, no live broadcasts, no broadcasts, no endorsements, no stepmother, thank you for your love.]
--stepmother? What stepmother? Mr. Ye, you are still looking for a stepmother at your age
——I understand the truth, so do you want to start a live broadcast for Yaya
――Then can you send some photos of your daughter! One will do! !
——Since you don’t want a stepmother, do you want a wife? Son-in-law also becomes.
——The gender upstairs is a mystery.
…
Ye Linchuan shook his head helplessly, meditated on the bank card in his hand for a few seconds, opened the notebook and continued to write the unfinished email.
Ye's is his, and it cannot fall into the hands of outsiders for no reason.
He has to go back to the company.
Must go back!
The lights flickered, and the cheeks reflected on the screen were cold and firm.
**
At 11 o'clock in the morning, the lights on the 23rd floor of Haihua Mansion were still on.
In the luxuriously decorated living room, Zhao Jiaming sat on the sofa with his legs crossed to answer the phone, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pride, "You said that Ye Linchuan sent you an email, please let him go back?"
"No." The shareholder on the phone laughed several times, with a contemptuous tone, "When Ye Linchuan was in power, he was arrogant and never listened to our opinions. Now that he has fallen, he knows how to lower his figure and let us change our opinions. Mr. Ma's side I don't know, but I'm definitely looking for Mr. Zhao."
"After five months, when the court makes a verdict, it won't be his turn to jump. It doesn't matter, let him be anxious, no matter how much the phoenix falls into the water, it won't be able to fly to the sky." Zhao Jiaming smiled, "It's thanks to Mr. Wang and all the shareholders. Help, if you have nothing to say tomorrow, come out and get together, please."
Zhao Jiaming hung up the phone and stretched comfortably.
Before he could calm down his smug expression, he met his piercingly cold pupils from the corner of his eye.
Zhao Jiaming was so frightened that he came back to his senses and cursed angrily: "You son of a bitch, are you trying to scare me to death?!" His face twisted and he kicked over.
Zhao Chenxing took the leg tightly, staggered, and then stepped forward, still expressionless.
"What?" Zhao Jiaming asked in a bad voice, his squinting eyes were full of disgust.
"Energy liquid," Zhao Chenxing spread his hands, the blood vessels under the skin texture flowed with a dazzling blue light.
Zhao Jiaming had goose bumps all over his body.
"Give."
A syringe filled with liquid was delivered to Zhao Chenxing, and he took it with his hand, and went upstairs to his room step by step. The sharp conversation between the husband and wife came from behind, and every word and sentence clearly pierced his ears.
"Hurry up and find a way to deal with him, he looks like a ghost and makes people panic."
Tian Youqin snorted coldly: "What are you doing, isn't that your son's face? Besides, it's a heartless robot that won't harm you." Tian Youqin said a few words of sarcasm, and then became excited, "By the way , I just signed up for an interactive variety show. If this wave becomes popular, it will definitely clear me up. I don’t know which dog thing released the surveillance, which made me... "
Snapped.
The sound of conversation was blocked outside the door.
Standing in front of the mirror, Zhao Chenxing unbuttoned his pajamas one by one. All he took off was a pair of underwear. The body under the moonlight was not like an ordinary child. His skin was pale and bloodless, his body temperature was cold, and he had no pores. Because of the lack of energy fluid, the cables under the skin couldn't stop flashing faint blue light, and the pair of hollow pupils looked particularly frightening.
Zhao Chenxing is a bionic robot, code-named 01, created by Dr. Zhao twenty years ago.
He is an intelligent bionic man, who was soon stranded in the laboratory by Dr. Zhao due to lack of functions, until he was reawakened three years ago, changed his skin, had a name, and had parents.
——Replace the dead Zhao Chenxing and become a human being.
Zhao Chenxing pointed the syringe at his arm and stabbed it in hard.
The liquid flows into the body along the wire tube, and all of it gathers in the chest. The circular storage tank there replaces the heart, and the stored energy fluid will help him maintain body functions. As long as the energy fluid is sufficient, he will never get tired, and naturally he will No need to rest. Because of this, his mother exploited him crazily.
She wants to rely on him to gain fame, money, and the enviable attention of others, so that she will always be the shining focus.
As a controllable bionic man, he has been living according to human regulations.
But…
Zhao Chenxing touched the empty and quiet chest.
Dazed.
[If you are not honest and obedient, I will report it to the Administration to see if they will destroy you! ]
Zhao Chenxing turned around and crawled back to the bed.
He has to be obedient, like a human being.
Otherwise it will be destroyed, like No. 02 and No. 03.