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 the situation was. Seeing this situation, he shook his head in a funny way: "Okay, stop standing and go out."

Wang Yan asked him to stand, naturally not crookedly, but in a military posture. For a player like Xiao Meng who was not doing his job properly, he was not strong physically and mentally, so he couldn't stand it. But he didn't dare to move if he couldn't stand it, 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, feeling paralyzed.

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

"Then how did dad teach him a lesson?"

"Just like this, like this, and 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: "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? Really."

She and Wang Yan are the same age, they are both twenty-seven this year. And Xiao Meng is twenty-three. Although there is only a four-year age difference, Su Mingyu sees that this boy is no different from a child. After all, she started working at eighteen and followed Meng Zhiyuan

I have been working until today, and a second-generation man 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?"

"Only you can do it." 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 down on the large desk. The little girl who was writing so hard immediately slowed down her writing speed because she was in a hurry to do her errands and play quickly.

Children are all like that. At first they write straight and straight, but then they get a little skewed. This is a direct reflection of their state of mind. After all, they are still little babies, and they still need supervision.

But in fact, this thing is nothing. The main writing is pinyin, and there are only a few words with simple structures that can be written a few times. Wang Yan writes big characters at home when he has nothing to do. It still has an impact on the little girl, as long as he looks at it occasionally

That's fine, after all, there isn't 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.

.And she recently considered herself not a child and scorned cartoons that only children could watch. Wang Yan said he wanted to watch it and asked her to accompany him, so 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 watching cats and mice. 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 enthusiasm, 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 and watched the family of three go away. Then he turned back and looked 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 train 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 went to the company to do research. It was Su Mingyu.

I went to the pick-up station with the little girl.

In the evening, I didn't have dinner at home, but 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 visit 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."

"Anyway, that's right." Wang Lin shook her head unhappily, and her two pigtails swayed.

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 corners of 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 the pulse when he said this, and immediately affirmed: "You are an adult now.

"

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 have you been living 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. Wu Fei was determined not to talk to Su Mingzhe anymore, so he turned around and asked someone to check 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 hand, which would make him a millionaire in Chinese currency. 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 give birth to a child in the future. But it still depends on him, one foot is in heaven and the other is in hell.

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

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

"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, he might be the most powerful person in the world.

In the presence of a rich man, she, an ordinary woman who considers herself pretty, couldn't help but think too much. But in the end, after thinking about it, she 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 his current 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.

Well, that's not a small amount of money anymore. After all, she and Su Mingzhe have worked hard in the United States for so many years, but they still have 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 they definitely didn't mean she really wanted anything to happen. She was quite sober and could maintain the current friendly relationship. She was quite content to have someone hug her.

After all, not only men can do it, 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. There is no one who 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 corner of his mouth was 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, the nanny Zhaoyi, who had worked hard for many years, had already prepared breakfast and served it to the three of them.

The adults were chatting and eating, talking about Shajiabang. Wang Lin was fine. She was in good health and had a good appetite, so she ate happily. Xiaomi, on the other hand, although she had been taking body-building pills, her physical condition was not very good. Yesterday

I'm so tired from practicing dancing, singing and learning musical instruments with Wang Lin, and I'm still confused with that.

This is about Wu Fei’s problem with raising the child. He always hugged and hugged 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, didn’t know how to do medicine or martial arts, he should be

Lively and energetic, 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. Nowadays, 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. He

There are so many things to pay attention to.

And at the same time, due to various reasons that he had thought about before, he also has 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. Different

It's just that he has a higher fault tolerance and can withstand failure better, but the time spent in vain is really in vain. Therefore, one must be extremely cautious and cannot pat one's head and think that one thing is one thing. That is the second person at the east end of the village.

What a fool does...

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 has offended his immediate boss, Manager Zhou, because of his investment fraud. It is inevitable that he will be cheated.

It won't last long either.

And even if he continues to work, he doesn't go out to get business now, he just keeps doing it, which is disgusting to Manager Zhou. But at the same time, he doesn't have 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 miserable, so helpless, and too difficult.

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

"How is the money raised? It's not in place yet?" Su Daqiang sat on the big bed and looked at his second son on the small bed: "I'm discharged from the hospital, and the young man from the agency has found several more apartments waiting for me. I'll see in 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 clues. It's only for the past few days, so you can take a look first."

"No, please give me a sure idea whether it's possible. Otherwise, my legs will be 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, definitely. I'm going to go out and borrow money right now, so you can use it easily. 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?"
To be continued...