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When Su Mingyu came back from the meeting, it was already half an hour later. When she entered the door, she saw a trembling Xiao Meng standing there, her daughter who was secretly happy while doing her homework, and Teacher Wang sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.

Xiaoxin had already told her what was going on. Seeing this, he shook his head in amusement: Okay, stop standing and go out.

Wang Yan asked him to stand, naturally not crookedly, but in a military posture. A player like Xiao Meng who is not doing his job properly is not strong physically and mentally and cannot stand it at all. But he couldn't stand it and didn't dare to move. He was really scared.

Hearing Su Mingyu's voice at this moment, Xiao Meng turned around tremblingly and looked at Wang Yan sitting on the sofa behind him, his eyes full of pitiful and pleading questions.

Wang Yan waved his hand casually, and Xiao Meng's tense body collapsed instantly. He glanced at Su Mingyu, opened the door and walked out slowly. He was numb from standing.

Mom, Mom, that person was playing games very loudly just now and it affected my homework. Dad taught him a lesson. Wang Lin ran over happily and danced.

Then how did dad teach him a lesson?

Just like this, like this, like this again. As she spoke, the little girl played two roles in a funny way, and the scene was restored.

After patiently watching her daughter's performance, Su Mingyu patted her and said, Go and do your homework. Mom will get off work soon. Let's go eat something delicious.

After Wang Lin obediently climbed onto the chair and started doing her homework again, Su Mingyu sat down next to Wang Yan: Why are you scaring the child? Seriously.

She and Wang Yan are the same age, they are both twenty-seven this year. And that Xiaomeng is twenty-three. Although there was only a four-year age difference, Su Mingyu saw that this boy was no different from a child. After all, she started working at the age of eighteen and has been working with Meng Zhiyuan until today. A second-generation person who eats, drinks and has fun is really unacceptable.

Didn't Lao Meng ask you to discipline him? This is great. It's simple and direct. Isn't that honest?

You have the solution. Su Mingyu rolled her eyes at him: I have to go to work and go to see my child do her homework. Her handwriting has become crooked recently.

Wang Yan stood up with a smile and sat on the large desk. The little girl who was busy writing suddenly slowed down her writing speed because she was in a hurry to attend to her errands and play quickly.

Children are like that. At first they write straight and straight, but little by little they become distorted. That is a direct reaction to their state of mind. After all, it is a little baby, but supervision is indispensable.

But in fact, this thing is nothing, the main writing is pinyin, there are only a few words with simple structure that need to be written a few times. Wang Yan writes big characters when he has nothing to do at home, which still has an impact on the little girl. She only needs to look at it occasionally. After all, she doesn't have much homework.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Yan sat in a row with the little girl who had finished her homework, watching Tom and Jerry on the computer. In fact, Wang Lin is not very interested in cartoons. After all, there are too many fun things. Moreover, she recently considers herself not a child and scorns cartoons that only children watch. Wang Yan said he wanted to watch it and asked her to accompany him, and then they started watching it together.

When it was time to get off work, Su Mingyu closed the computer with a bang: After get off work, let's go.

Wang Lin, who scorned cartoons, was fascinated by the cat catching the mouse. She covered her mouth with her lower hand and narrowed her eyes. Wang Yan turned off the computer ruthlessly: Let's go, Linlin, let's go eat.

She was watching with great interest, but suddenly it stopped. Wang Lin was a little unhappy, but remembering that she was watching it with her biological father, she said Oh listlessly, put on her small schoolbag and followed Su Mingyu out.

Wang Yan shook his head, smiled, and followed slowly out.

Xiao Meng was resting on an empty seat outside. When he saw a family of three coming out, his first reaction was to turn his back and pretend not to see.

Su Mingyu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: Get off work, Mr. Xiao Meng, remember to come on time tomorrow.

Xiao Meng nodded hurriedly, watching the family of three go away, and then turned back to look at the laughing crowd around him. He wanted to get angry, but it was him who made a fool of himself. He snorted and ignored the teasing looks of others, got up and left.

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday again, and Wu Fei once again took the high-speed rail to Suzhou with his children. This time Wang Yan did not go to pick him up. After all, it was not the first time they met, so he usually went to the company to do research. It was the station where Su Mingyu and the little girl went to pick him up.

In the evening, instead of having dinner at home, we went to a restaurant. Wang Yan came to gather later.

Hello, uncle. Xiaomi said hello on her own without the need for anyone to teach her. Wang Yan was quite popular among children.

How about you too. Wang Yan nodded to Wu Fei as a greeting and asked, Where did you go to play today?

Su Mingyu on the side said: I almost finished shopping last time I came here. I originally wanted to go to Shajiabang, but Linlin insisted on going to a hobby class. The two of us stayed there all afternoon, and we just watched them. Then let’s learn from it.”

Wang Lin, who was drinking juice, raised her head and said seriously like a young adult: Dad, Xiaomi learns very quickly, um... very talented.

This funny look made Wu Fei and Su Mingyu laugh. Xiaomi on the side didn't know what was going on, so she also laughed stupidly.

Wang Lin was unhappy: That's the way it is. Am I wrong?

Su Mingyu rubbed her daughter's head and wondered whether she should laugh or cry: Then why didn't you say that your teacher said this? It's like you taught Xiaomi.

That's all right anyway. Wang Lin shook her head unhappily, and her two pigtails swayed accordingly.

Wu Fei smiled and said to Wang Yan: Linlin is very like a big sister. She plays very well with the children with Xiaomi. She also taught Xiaomi a lot, so she is sensible now.

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and saw the little girl's mouth slightly raised after hearing this. She was happy, after all, she was praised. But Wu Fei still didn't feel his pulse, so he immediately affirmed: He is an adult.

Sure enough, the little girl smiled and bared her teeth at everyone, especially her father, who gave her a look of you understand me. She happily swung her short legs on her seat and whispered to the little girl next to her.

Shaking his head and smiling, Wang Yan looked at Wu Fei: How are you doing lately?

It's pretty good. I found a kindergarten near my home for Xiaomi. I just rest at home and take care of my dad. It's pretty good.

Are you having any difficulties in life? You and Mingyu get along so well. If you need help, be sure to tell us and we will definitely help.

Wu Fei shook his head: Su Mingzhe has sold the house and transferred the money to my account in the United States. Everything is fine. There is really nothing needed.

Really? Wang Yan asked curiously: How is he now? Has he found a job?

have no idea.

Just then the waiter knocked on the door to serve the food, but Wang Yan said nothing more. It was certain that Wu Fei was determined not to talk to Su Mingzhe anymore. He would just ask someone to check it out and see what was going on with Su Mingzhe.

Now that Su Mingzhe has sold his house, he still has about 200,000 yuan in his hand. In exchange for Chinese currency, he would be a millionaire. If he can find a job and work honestly, he can still buy a house and live a happy life. It won't be a big problem to find a wife and have a child in the future. But it still depends on himself, one kick is heaven and the other kick is hell.

During the meal, Wang was naturally the lively atmosphere, and Wang Lin and Xiaomi made childlike remarks from time to time, making it very harmonious.

The next day, Wang Yan met Wu Fei who had gotten up early after morning exercises.

Good morning, Teacher Wang.

Wang Yan nodded and said, Morning.

You get up so early every day to exercise.

Yeah, I'm used to it. I move around every morning and I feel more energetic when doing things. Wang Yan said with a smile, Go and wash up first. Breakfast will be ready soon.

Yes. Wu Fei nodded and looked at Wang Yan's tall back, feeling a little distracted for a moment. To be honest, after knowing Wang Yan's identity, she had been thinking a lot in the past half month. After all, she may be the richest man in the world in front of her. She, an ordinary woman who thinks she is pretty, can't help but think too much. But in the end, after thinking about it, I could only envy Su Mingyu's good life for being able to meet such a man and get married.

She asked Su Mingyu about it and found out that Wang Yan had only reached this level in the past ten years. When Su Mingyu and Wang Yan first met, he was just a second-generation man with a net worth of over 100 million. But ten years ago, he had a net worth of over 100 million, which is not a small amount of money anymore. After all, she and Su Mingzhe had worked hard in the United States for so many years, but they still had nothing.

She knew her own conditions, and besides, she had a happy family with a wife and daughter, and she was not as young as other girls and had children, so she could only envy Su Mingyu's good life.

Of course, these were just random thoughts when she was bored, and she had absolutely no intention of really wanting anything to happen. She is quite sober and can maintain the current friendly relationship. She is quite content to have someone's lap hugging her.

After all, not only men can have sex, but women can do it too. What's more, she is a woman whose marriage has failed and who is alone with her daughter. She needs comfort, companionship and a sense of security. No one stipulates that you can't have random thoughts.

Wang Yan who walked into the villa didn't know what Wu Fei was thinking, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Although he didn't receive the signal, he felt Wu Fei's unnaturalness, which was very important.

After washing up, Su Mingyu and the two little girls also got up one after another without snoozing, thinking that they had agreed yesterday to go to Shajiabang today. At the dining table, Auntie Zhao, the nanny who had worked hard for many years, had already prepared breakfast and served it. The three adults were laughing and eating, talking about Shajiabang. Wang Lin was fine, in good health and had a good appetite, and she ate happily. Xiaomi, on the other hand, although she has been taking body-building pills, her physical condition is not very good. She was exhausted from practicing dancing, singing and learning musical instruments with Wang Lin yesterday, and she was still confused.

This is about Wu Fei's problem with raising the child. He kept hugging the baby who was afraid of falling and crying, but he didn't train him well. Unlike Wang Lin, even if Wang Yan, his biological father, does not know how to practice martial arts, he should still be active and active, because he was raised in the direction of being naughty and mischievous...

After dinner, Su Mingyu drove Wu Fei and the two little girls to Shajiabang. Wu Fei and his daughter would go back to Shanghai directly after playing.

Wang Yan went to the company to do research as usual. Today's artificial intelligence has reached a new level. Its robots, vision, recognition, language and image understanding, etc. are advancing by leaps and bounds. Computer theory and hardware are also developing rapidly. There are many things he needs to pay attention to.

And at the same time, due to various reasons that he had thought about before, he also had to think about the next development plan to concentrate resources to fight against hard attacks. After all, his resources are relatively unlimited, but in a world they are also limited. The difference is that he is more tolerant of faults and more able to withstand failure, but his wasted time is really wasted. So we have to be extremely cautious about this, and we can't just pat our heads and think that it's just the right thing. That was the work of the two idiots at the east end of the village...

Su Mingcheng has been having a very, very hard time recently. On the one hand, his biological father is hospitalized and he has to take care of him. On the other hand, he offended his immediate boss, Manager Zhou, because of the investment fraud. It was inevitable that he would be tricked into wearing small shoes. It won't last long either.

And even if he continues to work, he doesn't go out to get business now, he just follows it. It's disgusting to Manager Zhou. But at the same time, he has no money. After all, sales still depend on performance.

On the other hand, because the old house was successfully sold, his father began to torture him desperately, asking him to find money to buy a new house. He had never felt that life was so hard, so helpless, and so difficult.

Early on Saturday morning, after dinner, Su Daqiang in the hospital followed Su Mingcheng back to his newly rented apartment.

How is the money raised? Is it not in place yet? Su Daqiang sat on the big bed and looked at his second son on the small bed: I am discharged from the hospital. The young man from the agency has found several more apartments waiting for me. I will wait for a few days. I’m going to buy it soon, so you can’t delay.”

Su Mingcheng looked impatient: I know, I already have some insights. It's only for the past few days, so you can watch first.

No, please give me a sure idea of ​​whether it can be done. Otherwise, my legs will become thin after all the hard work of looking at the house, and if something goes wrong with you, then dad will have to be hospitalized.

Yes, yes, yes. I'm sure. I'm going to borrow money right now. Now that you're in a hurry, go out and look at your house. I'll transfer another fifty yuan to you, and you can have a bite outside at noon, okay?

Su Mingcheng's troubles had no one to tell him. Looking at his father's old face was really annoying, and he wanted to stay far away to save himself from trouble. Based on his understanding of his biological father, he would basically not look for him when he bought a new house. He was busy pretending to be gay and had no time to talk to him...

Su Daqiang said worriedly: Hold on tight.

Don't worry, I'm going out. After saying that, Su Mingcheng got up, changed his shoes, went out and left. He wasn't worried about Su Daqiang's health. Even though he was in the hospital, he was in better spirits than him. Moreover, the agent was very attentive and he felt reassured.

After going downstairs, Su Mingcheng walked a little further and found a park, where he sat down on a bench and enjoyed the sunshine.

He really didn't know where to get money. He had already borrowed money if he could, so why listen to Su Daqiang's nagging every day. But to be honest, he wasn't too anxious. He had no choice but to open his mouth to Su Mingzhe. After all, when his biological father buys a house, he should originally contribute part of it. Although he has already paid for the monthly payment, it is impossible for him to act like a monster just because his biological father cannot buy the house he wants. Besides, he also opened his mouth to borrow money. Although it may be difficult to pay back, he will not stop paying it back. We are all brothers, we are all a family, easy to discuss.

As for the question of whether Su Mingzhe will be miserable in the United States, no matter how miserable he is, it will still be better than Su Mingcheng...

So it was precisely because he had this idea that although he was irritable, impatient, and upset, he was also sure.

Su Mingcheng slumped on the bench, thinking aimlessly. Let's find another job. Firstly, he is dissatisfied with Manager Zhou, and secondly, he knows his abilities and it's hard to find a job. Don't change it, he and that disgusting Manager Zhou, but the money they make is too little, not enough to live on, and he himself is disgusting enough. I don’t know what to do in the future. I can’t see the way forward. I have no hope and no hope. It’s so difficult...

In this way, Su Daqiang happily looked at the house with the agency guy, while Su Mingcheng was worried about this and that.

Su Daqiang was not stupid. It was not that he didn't know that Su Mingcheng had a hard time borrowing money, but he had called Su Mingzhe a few days ago and knew that the house was sold, so he would naturally have a bottom line. Even if he doesn't open his mouth then, it's okay to order a little Su Mingcheng.

Su Mingcheng didn't know that his father was plotting against him, but he originally thought so, and he didn't rush to borrow money. But as for work, he really couldn't do it. If the soldier goes against the leader or the direct leader, how can there be any good results?

At first, Su Mingcheng threatened Manager Zhou with the investment matter. Manager Zhou couldn't always have people holding on to his tail. After all, there were other people in the company involved. Even if Su Mingcheng didn't say anything, there was no guarantee that it would be possible. Some people will say that this is a time bomb and she is very passive. And with Su Mingcheng's threat ahead, she must find a way.

The solution is of course very simple, she just needs to confess in a methodful way first. After all, as a manager-level person who has worked in the company for many years in a sales position, doesn’t this give him a little face? It's obvious that her value is considerable. I have been in the sales business for many years. The resources I have at my disposal cannot be said to determine the life or death of a company, but it is bound to be strained. Therefore, even if the company's senior management is dissatisfied with Manager Zhou, it is not as simple as just opening the door. Everyone can calculate this account. If you are really dissatisfied, you can only hold back for now and work on it slowly.

So of course, Manager Zhou had nothing to do with Su Mingcheng. Of course, Su Mingcheng has never been an organized person. Coupled with the position gap, he was kicked out of the company by Manager Zhou half a month after the investment failed.

Su Mingcheng joined the ranks of job seekers and started looking for a job directly. He can't do it without looking for it. If there is no income for one month, he will sleep on the street the next month. He is quite confident. After all, he has many years of experience in the industry. He has no worries about finding a job. There are many companies of the same type.

But the truth is, he thought too well. I interviewed with several companies, and the talks were all pretty good, and both parties were quite satisfied, but they just didn't want to hire him. Of course he didn't know why. He thought there might be some other situation and planned to interview with other companies.

After Su Daqiang looked at the houses for a week, he finally selected a high-rise apartment near Jinji Lake. It was almost the same as in the original drama. It was a three-bedroom apartment built in the past two years. It was well decorated and had a large balcony. You could move in with your bags. , with a total price of 5.8 million. At this price, one-third of the down payment plus other miscellaneous money is two million. Of course, the 1.5 million in his hand was not enough, and the gap was quite large, so he took Su Mingcheng to see the house with the agent.

Su Daqiang's legs and feet were nimble, his steps were steady, and his face was full of smiles: Mingcheng, this house is pretty good, isn't it.

Su Mingcheng looked inside and outside, and nodded when he heard this: Not bad, not bad, how much does it cost?

The young man from the agency politely replied softly: Five million and eight hundred thousand, but the owner is sincere in selling, and there is room for negotiation. But you have also seen the condition of the house, so we can't talk too much.

Mingcheng, dad wants this. This is my favorite of all the houses I have seen. This is it.

Su Mingcheng didn't say anything. He was settling accounts with that person and quickly calculated the figures of two million and five hundred thousand. Of course he understood what Su Daqiang meant by bringing him here, to urge him to get money.

Dad, aren't you here to take a look? And isn't this house too big for you to live in by yourself?

It's better to be bigger and brighter. I can make a study room, a tea table on the balcony, and a big TV in the living room... Su Daqiang said a lot of his ideas, and then said: It's not like you don't want to live in our old house. You know, I have lived there for most of my life, and I have to enjoy it when I get old. If I don’t look at it, I will buy it. I paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan.”

Su Mingcheng looked at his biological father, speechless and choked. He promised that if he couldn't buy the house, the 50,000 wasted money would be counted on him. And this has been planned. If he can't buy it, Su Daqiang's high blood pressure may really explode, so he will go directly to his dearest mother.

Okay, just buy it. Su Mingcheng didn't want to agree, and turned to look at the agent who was serving with a smile: Let me ask, after paying the deposit, when is the latest time to pay the down payment?

Without waiting for the agent to speak, Su Daqiang answered: Seven days, if you can't pay the down payment by then, the 50,000 yuan will be wasted. Mingcheng, you must hurry up, dad will point to you.

Su Mingcheng said very confidently: Dad, don't worry, there will definitely be no problem.

He has been beaten to the core now and is a bit tired. He can give him a few drops as long as he wants. Of course, he knew that with Su Mingzhe's character, he would definitely pay. He also knew that Su Mingzhe had just sold the house, and that was what he heard when Su Daqiang called that morning...

Su Daqiang's eyes widened and he grabbed his second son's hand: Mingcheng, don't lie to dad. If you can't buy it this time and lose money, dad will really die.

Feeling the heat coming from his hands, Su Mingcheng replied irritably: Oh, Dad, don't worry.

Just as Su Daqiang was about to say more, his cell phone rang. Su Mingcheng wanted to answer the phone, but he didn't expect that his hands were strong enough. He looked helplessly at his father: It's definitely okay, Dad. Let go first, and I'll answer the phone.

Su Daqiang squeezed it hard again, and then let go. He opened his eyes and watched Su Mingcheng take out his mobile phone from his pocket. He looked at the screen in a daze, and immediately said, Just answer the call. Why are you so dazed? .”

Su Mingcheng glanced at his biological father, sighed, and answered the phone: Hello? Is something wrong?

Um.

What's up?

Okay, where?

Okay, I'll be there soon.

Hanging up the phone with complicated eyes, Su Mingcheng looked at his biological father in front of him: Dad, I have to go out for something, and you can go back too. Don't worry about the money. I promise you that it will be fine. Let's go, Dad. As he spoke, Su Mingcheng left directly.

Su Daqiang looked at his second son who had disappeared, then looked back at the agency boy: You looked at the child and left right away. It's really...

The agent smiled politely.

Walking to the balcony and feeling the warmth shining on him, Su Daqiang looked at the sparkling Jinji Lake in the distance and sighed with satisfaction: This house is so nice...

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