MTL - Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils-Chapter 6 First sight

Ren Zhouyuan was taken to Leonid's office. The only office in the office was him and Leonid. The secretary was gone. The two of them did not speak first, and the atmosphere was a bit small.

Ren Zhouyuan and Leonid are sitting opposite each other, with a large desk in between. I don’t know if it’s because I don’t want to show my eyes. Ren Zhouyuan has been welcoming Leonid’s eyes, and it’s only this time that he took this People who exist in memory can see clearly.

The person in front of the eyes and the figure in the impression overlap. This person with a golden brown hair and a three-dimensional three-dimensional appearance, except for the eyes with sapphire, almost coincides with Anan, even the lips that are often close to each other. The arc is also strikingly similar, but Anan seems to laugh more than he.

Ren Zhouyuan remembered that when they first met, the atmosphere was similar to the present.

Their first meeting was that he was pulled by a fat man to act as a Russian translator. At that time, the fat man joined the student union in order to chase the goddess, and the student union would hold a cottage "Chinese Bridge" in the school. For this, the fat man was picked up by the goddess to pull foreign aid, and the result was really pulled to an "outside" aid.

It is a pity that this foreign aid does not speak Chinese. Even English can't communicate. The fat man and his party even guessed, plus the exaggerated body language, finally relied on a powerful dog translation to know that he said it was Russian.

Ren Zhouyuan didn’t really like Russia. When he first entered the university, he was stunned by a Russian-speaking schoolmaster. They sneered at the fact that they learned Chinese in the same place. After learning for so many years, they didn’t know what else to study. On the other hand, they read the Russian language every day is a challenge, the grammar is difficult, the pronunciation is difficult, and it is difficult to read the Chinese. They can't compare with them.

Ren Zhouyuan was angry when he heard this. He loved Chinese from childhood to big. He felt that Chinese is good, grammar is good, pronunciation is good, everything in the world is good. Losing you an Oracle is enough for you to play for a lifetime. Foreign languages ​​cannot compare with the profound Chinese.

So he spent a semester of time, just self-study the Russian language, which is said to be difficult to go to the sky. When he saw the senior, he also translated the ancient poem directly into Russian and gave him a face, so that the seniors could not speak for a long time. Give him a word.

This incident greatly lengthened the face of the Chinese department. Ren Zhouyuan was famous in the department, so when the fat man knew that this was a Russian friend, the first time he thought of it was Ren Zhouyuan.

Although Ren Zhouyuan didn't want to go, he really didn't like the Shawen pigs. But before he passed the fat man's feelings, it was not easy to refuse. Only when he was still personal, he went to eat a meal and acted as a translator.

How do you know that when you first met, the people who walked with Leonid were not aware of the acclimatization, or the stomach was too clean to eat Chinese food, and the last night was vomiting and diarrhea. In the end, only Leonid was strong like a bear. Go to the meeting. The fat man who had already made an appointment with him was called away by the goddess in the afternoon. He had to wait for the goddess to wait, so in the end, only Leonid and Ren Zhouyuan were left in the whole room.

At that time, the pictures of the two people facing each other across the table actually overlapped with the present.

He thought that these old things had already been forgotten by himself, but he did not expect to just sit in front of this man, and let him suddenly evoke many memories.

"I haven't read the article you interviewed, but Ron said that you performed well, and I wanted to see you personally." Leonid, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Not English, nor Chinese, a mouth, or a familiar Russian.

Ren Zhou Yuan paused, and he sat down and sat down. He sat there waiting for a while, thinking that the secretary would come in with a cup of tea, but did not expect that until Leonid spoke, the secretary had not returned.

Ron, who was said in the mouth of Leonid, was supposed to say Mr. Secretary. I haven't said Russian for a long time, and Ren Zhou said a few words before he slowly recovered his feelings. He thought about it and replied: "I have learned about Wichi on the Internet before, combined with today's questions, I guess I should publish an article in the future, and pave the way for Vicki to enter the Chinese market?"

Leonid has been staring at his face, just like all foreigners, although indifferent, but gives full respect to the object of speaking. When he heard what he said, Leonid nodded in a blank expression. "There is only one person in charge of this job, so you are very important."

Ren Zhouyuan heard the words he said, the heart was inexplicably shaken, and his face was a little hot. If the four words changed context, he was so seriously said to export, it is estimated that anyone feels heartbeat. .

But he knew that he was just a stranger to the man in front of him. He twisted his waist and covered his uncomfortableness. He pondered what he meant in his words. It felt a little unbelievable. "Only I am alone?"

"Yes." He tapped his finger on the table. "This position has never been able to recruit the right person. It should be said that there have not been many people who have applied for this position, no matter how high we are." His face is still The indifferent expression, but Ren Zhouyuan can feel that he is a little impatient, seems to imply that the people under him are not doing enough.

The scene of meeting again is much better than Ren Zhouyuan imagined. Leonid told him about the future development direction of many companies and let him have a better understanding of the future work.

When he left, Leonid also took the initiative to reach out and grasp him. At the moment of skin contact, Ren Zhou’s heartbeat unconsciously took a quick shot. You can see that Leonid’s right hand pulled back his right hand and put it behind his back. He smiled and shook his head in his heart.

The work was recovered, and it was unexpectedly discovered that people who had been hiding for several years finally did not have to hide. Although somewhere in the heart was a little bitter, Ren Zhouyuan was more happy at this time. He didn’t want to delay for a second. He went back to the kindergarten early. An An, take him to the restaurant to celebrate.

Anan saw his father pick him up in advance, and he was happy to walk all the way. After a few days of awkwardness, he was left behind and instantly reconciled with Ren Zhouyuan.

Ren Zhouyuan thought about it and gave Fan Wenfeng a name. When he told him the good news, Fan Wenfeng was more happy than himself, and he once again felt that his decision was very correct.

I happily celebrated it. When I came back home, when Zhou Yuan urged An An to take a bath, An An, who had been angry with Dad for a few days, couldn’t stick to it all night. He had no choice but to go with him. .

The two sat in the bathtub, and An Anwo was playing in the water silently in Ren Zhouyuan's arms. After a while, he suddenly looked up and asked: "Dad, why are we going out to eat today?"

"Celebrate that Dad has found a job. Didn't Dad say it?" Ren Zhouyuan licked An An's nose and felt that his son's nose was red and cute.

"But did Dad have already found a job before?" The logic of Anan is very clear.

Ren Zhouyuan was asked by his sudden question. He only celebrated and didn't think about it. He didn't see Anan all night, and he didn't expect to wait until the two were alone.

He thought about it and said, very shamelessly: "But Uncle Wenfeng has no time before, only this evening has time. This job was found by Uncle Wen Feng for his father, so Dad can only stay with him today. Go out to eat together."

"Dad," Anan suddenly screamed, then lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

"Well?" Ren Zhouyuan made him a little closer. "What Anan said, Dad can't hear."

Anan suddenly slammed the neck of Ren Zhouyuan, and sadly spoke a little bit: "Uncle Wenfeng... Uncle Wenfeng is my new father?"

"Ah?" Ren Zhouyuan stunned in an instant.

An An’s message was a bit too big. He didn’t think about it, and he couldn’t turn his head.

First of all, what he thought was, why is Uncle Wenfeng a father?

He never told Anan that he was born of his own, whether it was "wife" or "husband". Since the birth of Anan, he has not instilled these ideas, or deliberately obscured these ideas. Although there were some disputes with the people in the team during the archaeological team, at that time, An An was still very small. He felt that he should not have shown his feet, so he just said that Fan Wenfeng was going to be his "dad". He thinks that An An’s brain hole is a bit big?

But this is not the most important thing. After all, he is indeed half of the "mother" of An An, but the question now is, why is Fan Wenfeng?

"Why do you think so in Anan? Uncle Wen Feng is just a good friend of Dad."

Anan twisted his body, and the hand holding his neck was still tight, and his head was buried in his neck so that Ren Zhouyuan could not see his expression. "Dad, you are lying! Uncle Wen Feng likes you, I know. It!"

Ren Zhouyuan is a bit helpless, and the likes of children’s mouths, what kind of likes.

Then he quickly knew what level it was.

"He kept giving you food for dinner this evening, and he gave you soup! He always smiles at you and also clips the meat to you!"

Ren Zhouyuan is a little bit crying and laughing. This kind of dish-like taste is really... very deep.

"An An," he opened Anan's small arm holding his neck, turned his little face to his side, and said to him with a strong heart: "Dad and Uncle Wen Feng are good friends. At the time, Uncle Wen Feng helped his father a lot, my relationship with him is like, like..."

He couldn't find an example for a moment, but he had to ask An An: "Which Anan has the best relationship with a child in the kindergarten?"

"An An will not make friends with them," he replied proudly.

Ren Zhouyuan was smothered by his answer. He felt that his education was really very problematic. He first put Aan’s unwillingness to make friends with others and gave priority to solving the misunderstanding about Fan Wenfeng. “Uncle Wen Feng’s Like his father's brother, he helped his father to pick up the soup because his father was busy taking care of you. He was afraid that when he finished his meal, his father would have no food to eat."

"That," Anan seemed to believe his words a little. "Why should he always smile at you, is Ann not good? Why he doesn't look at Anan and only looks at you."

What is this with anything, Ren Zhouyuan can't laugh and cry, "Uncle Wen Feng is happy for Dad. Dad's job is to help Uncle Wenfeng find him. He is not like Anan's little bad guy. He knows that Dad is not happy to find a job, but he is also awkward."

Sure enough, when he heard him, Anan whispered and said nothing. He secretly aimed at Ren Zhouyuan's eyes. After a while, he reached out and hugged him. He whispered in his arms and said, "An An is happy for Dad."

At that time, Ren Zhouyuan was finally relieved. This little ghost, the little spirit, really didn’t know what he was thinking about in his head.

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*Daily small theater*

Leonid: I finally said something to my daughter-in-law!

Ron: Breath!