you are a star

After Ye Huan got Yu Wenzhou's answer, he thanked him again and again. He was sorry to disturb Yu Wenzhou again, and got off at the intersection ahead.

The car suddenly became quiet, and Zou Rang heard the conversation between Yu Wenzhou and Ye Huan just now.

"Boss, do you really want to help Ms. Ye? I'm afraid you're too tired." Assistant Zou was really worried about his body. Although Yu Wenzhou looked no different from before, the organ failure was caused by decay from the inside out. of.

Zou Rang was really distressed, and he couldn't bear his boss's troubles.

Yu Wenzhou remembered that there was a ten-year-old child at home, "Teaching one is teaching, teaching two is also teaching, there is no difference. Besides, Ye Huan, I appreciate it."

In this way, Yu Wenzhou became Ye Huan's half teacher. When Ye Huan went to Yu's old house on the weekend, he saw Yu Wenzhou teaching a ten-year-old boy.

She didn't remember that the Yu family had such a young child, it was impossible for Yu Wenzhou's child, and it probably wasn't Yu Shaoting's.

Seeing her doubts, Yu Wenzhou patted the boy's head with his hand, "He's about the same as you."

Ye Huan understood after a while. She remembered that at the gate of the clubhouse, Yu Wenzhou said that he would not live long, and that this child might be the heir of the Yu family he raised.

It's inconvenient for her to ask more about the Yu family's affairs. She originally wanted to learn from Yu Wenzhou and learn a lot. As for other things, she shouldn't ask or listen too much.

Yu Wenzhou liked her sense of proportion quite a bit, but after he saw Ye Huan's plan, he gave her some suggestions and saw her slightly dazed.

"I don't like people who don't focus, and I don't like people who have any thoughts about me. The reason for helping you is because I used you before, and it's also for the sake of Mr. Ye. Do you understand?"

Ye Huan knew that he had crossed the line. It was just that the few suggestions made by Yu Wenzhou just hit the nail on the head. More or less people have a mentality of admiration. This mentality will evolve into admiration, and then it may change into something else emotion.

The line between admiration and liking is blurred.

But Yu Wenzhou had already reminded her, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry Young Master Yu, I just..."

Yu Wenzhou said lightly: "You don't need to apologize to me, just keep your original intentions and remember why you came to me."

With the help of Yu Wenzhou, Ye Huan improved the business plan. She was enlightened. After studying abroad for so many years, it seemed that she would not be as good as listening to Yu Wenzhou for an afternoon.

Only then did she deeply understand what it means to listen to Jun's words, which is better than reading ten years of books.

Especially when Yu Wenzhou sternly asked her what she had learned abroad, she couldn't help but blush and feel ashamed, since she clearly had good grades in school.

But compared to Yu Wenzhou, she is really nothing.

What Yu Wenzhou said was the essence, and he accurately analyzed the problems in the Ye family's business.

When Ye Huan left in the evening, the boy raised his head and asked Yu Wenzhou: "Uncle, that elder sister seems to be very afraid of you."

Yu Wenzhou smiled coldly: "It's good to be afraid, because if you're afraid, you won't have other thoughts."

"But uncle, you are amazing. I saw that sister's face being taught, and I really learned a lot."

Yu Wenzhou didn't speak.

After a while, the boy said again: "Uncle, I heard a word outside before. I heard someone say that you and Liang Feicheng were both born in Yu and Liang. In the Three Kingdoms, I actually like Zhou Yu more. In reality, I also think you are better than Zhou Yu." Liang Feicheng is strong."

Yu Wenzhou looked down at the child with clear and bright eyes, and patted his head.

But he probably forgot that he might not be much better than Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu lived to be in his thirties and died of illness. What about him?

But he is not Zhou Yu after all, and Qiao Nan is not his little Qiao.

Time is passing by quietly, and the days that make people nervous are gradually approaching.

Yu Wenzhou has been a little restless lately, but you can't see it from his appearance, but a few friends who are close to him can still tell, and they don't know why he is distracted.

Because it's been a long time, no, it's almost never seen such a restless and irritable side of Yu Wenzhou.

"Why, Wenzhou, you're not happy when you come out to play?" The friend pushed him a glass of wine.

Yu Wenzhou leaned on the back of the sofa, played games with his mobile phone, and just hummed lightly, admitting that he was unhappy.

But he didn't say anything, and his friend didn't want to ask any more questions, so he just glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and saw that the game Yu Wenzhou was playing was still Xiaoxiaole.

The friend said with a smile: "I really can't think of you playing this at your age. I can see how many years you have been playing."

Who doesn't know that Yu Wenzhou has a very popular game company under his control. The mobile games created by the company are popular all over the country. He is the main planner and has organized countless e-sports competitions.

But who would have thought that Yu Wenzhou himself was playing matchmaker, and it wasn't because he looked down upon it. There was no nobleness in the game itself, it was just a bit of a surprise.

Yu Wenzhou's explanation for this is——

"I miss the old days. This game is endless year after year. I just want to see what it will be like in the end. Count me as obsessive-compulsive disorder."

At this moment, he cleared the level again, put the phone aside, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Jing Rong took a look, his eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

It's just that when they left the empty city, the two took the elevator together, and Jing Rong asked him, "Why do you look restless?"

"Is it obvious?" Yu Wenzhou was not interested.

Jing Rong nodded, "It's not obvious on the face, but I know you too well, every move is different from usual."

After a while, Yu Wenzhou said in a low voice: "She is about to give birth. I heard that giving birth is a hell for a woman."

Jing Rong froze for a moment, then felt that everything was explained clearly.

With Yu Wenzhou's current wealth, only the matter of Qiao Nan can make him so restless.

Time is so fast, Qiao Nan is almost becoming a mother.

He patted Yu Wenzhou's shoulder, "Liang Feicheng will protect her very well, what are you worried about, besides, is your worry useful? You can't give birth to her."

Yu Wenzhou sneered: "If I can give birth to her, it's not impossible for me, but it's Liang Laosan's child, why?"

Jing Rong: "...I'm just using an analogy, you don't have to be so serious and rigorous."

……

The next night, when Yu Wenzhou was reading a magazine on the sofa in the study, the door was pushed in. There was no such unruly person in the house, and anyone including Yu Xianli had to knock on the door first.

He frowned in displeasure, but saw Zou Rang gasping for breath, and said anxiously: "Boss, there are a lot of vehicles dispatched from Nanyuan, it seems that Nanyuan is about to give birth."

Yu Wenzhou stood up abruptly, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered!