On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

With Lance joining, the handover of Shan Cen's resignation went smoothly.

After negotiation in the courtyard, the oil painting class he originally led was transferred to another teacher, and Lance took the position of special-term professor.

Mainly because of language problems, Lance can only speak a few common words in Chinese now.

But in Shan Cen's view, this is only temporary, and with his relationship with Pu Xiao, he should be able to learn it soon.

Because he didn't want to attract too much attention, the matter of Shan Cen's resignation was not publicized, and not many people knew about it.

That is, when he was leaving, Cheng Sheng was invited to have a meal.

From college, graduate school to work, he stayed at University A for seven years and was finally about to leave.

Looking at the familiar school gate, I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant.

When he moves back to Nanhu from here, he will have less chance of coming to University A again.

"drop--"

Suddenly a horn sounded from behind, Shan Cen looked back, and saw Lin Lu leaning over from the driver's seat, and after seeing him looking over, he smiled and waved.

"boarding,"

Shan Cen couldn't help but also laughed, he walked over quickly and opened the door to get in the car.

"How did you come?"

"Of course I came to take my wife home." Lin Lu took it for granted.

Shan Cen bent his lower lip, "Not going to work?"

"Yeah." Lin Lu is very polite now, and love words are easy to come by, "It's not as important as picking up my wife for dinner at work."

Shan Cen was not immune yet, and his ears turned red when he heard it, "Don't bark."

"Why barking?" When the red light came on, Lin Lu stepped on the brakes and stopped within the yellow line, "You are my legal wife." As he spoke, he leaned over and said intentionally, "Wife, call your husband to listen ?”

"..." Shan Cen slapped him on the face, "Don't push too hard. The bed in the study room hasn't been slept in for a long time, why don't you try it tonight?"

"No need." Lin Lu was as good as he was, and immediately sat upright, "Honey, I heard that there is a new movie coming out recently, I'll invite you to watch the movie after dinner."

Shan Cen shook his head, "No."

"Why?" Lin Lu asked with a wronged look at him.

There was a horn sound behind him, and he stepped on the accelerator quickly.

Shan Cen explained: "I'm going to see Uncle Ji in the afternoon." From Uncle Ji's point of view, there was already news about that person, and he wanted to go over and have a face-to-face conversation.

As soon as Shan Cen said that he wanted to see Uncle Ji, Lin Lu subconsciously thought that he was going back to the Su family's old house, and was so shocked that he almost stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator.

In the past, Shan Cen would occasionally go back to have a look, but that was when he had no memory.Now that Shan Cen finally came out a little bit, he didn't dare to put him back at will. If something happened again, who would he turn to for reasoning?

His heart was overwhelmed, but his face remained calm. He said casually: "We should go and see him, but shall we invite him to our house for a meal? We are about to move, so Uncle Ji will pay you one more time." Never been here."

Shan Cen thought about it, and it seemed to be the reason.

He nodded, "Then I'll invite Ji Bo to come home and have dinner together in the evening."

Lin Lu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and he said again: "Then I won't go to work in the afternoon, and I will stay with you at home."

Without even thinking about it, Shan Cen said, "No need."

After finishing speaking, I felt that I refused too simply, and added another sentence, "You go to work obediently, and I will make you a spicy pot at night."

It was rare for Lin Lu to hear Shan Cen coaxing someone, and he almost patted his chest to guarantee it. Of course, it would be better if he didn't add the following sentence, "Don't worry, I will work hard. That... put more spice in the spicy pot."

Shan Cen couldn't help it, and laughed outright.

It really is the essence of Erha.

·

in the afternoon,

Uncle Ji came to the door, still carrying two big food boxes in his hands as he did when he went to the South Lake last time.

Shan Cen's eyes lit up, and hurriedly welcomed him into the room.

After entering the door, Ji Bo looked around, and then nodded secretly in his heart, this is like a home where people live.

Looking at the green plants outside the terrace and the puppet cat by the door, I am even more satisfied.

He said, Nanhu really doesn't seem like a place where people live for a long time, it's the co-authored place.

"Young master's flowers are not bad." Ji Bo praised.

Shan Cen followed his line of sight to look out of the terrace, and found a small piece of jasmine blooming just right, he said humbly, "Auntie is taking care of it recently."

But Ji Bo secretly said: No matter who is taking care of it, it means that the young master is living a good life here.

"That's not bad," he said.

Shan Cen has already opened the food box, besides the few snacks he likes to eat, there is also a plate of freshly fried and crispy dried fish, which looks delicious at first glance.

Shan Cen's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to take one to taste, something soft rubbed against his feet. He looked down and saw Shan Xiaobai circling around his feet, rubbing them from time to time. Rubbed the trouser leg and meowed.

Shan Cen's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, he squatted down and touched Shan Xiaobai's small head, and said, "You can't eat the dried fish with salt."

But Shan Xiaobai didn't seem to understand, meowing and rubbing his little head against his palm.

Soft and cute, Shan Cen almost gave in.

Fortunately, resignation prevailed in the end, and he coaxed: "Hey, you really can't eat this, I'll get you canned cat food, okay?"

Shan Xiaobai tilted his head, "Meow??" Why don't you give me dried fish?

Ji Bo on the side was stunned. He knew the young master's physique that was not liked by animals since he was a child. He never expected to see such a harmonious scene one day.

In the end, Shan Cen was so entangled that he couldn't help it, so he gave it a stick, and then gave the cat canned food.

Uncle Ji smiled happily, "Since Xiaobai likes to eat, I'll get him some without seasoning."

Shan Cen did not refuse, "It's fine to eat once in a while, don't be addicted and don't eat well."

"Don't worry, our Xiaobai is a good boy, isn't he?" Ji Bo squatted beside the cat's nest, patted Shan Xiaobai's head lovingly, and said.

Shan Xiaobai was interrupted from eating, so he slapped Ji Bo angrily, "Meow!!" Don't disturb the master to eat!

"It's quite fierce." Ji Bo smiled, got up, walked back to the sofa and sat down.

Shan Cen didn't exchange any more greetings, and asked directly after pouring tea, "Uncle Ji, what news did you find?"

Ji Bo pondered for a while, and said, "We found out that the person entered the country in City A not long ago."

Shan Cen was startled, "Where is the person?"

Speaking of this, Ji Bo was also very annoyed, "Run away."

Shan Cen frowned and asked what happened.

Ji Bo sighed silently, and said, "Some time ago, did the young master's painting have been replaced?"

Shan Cen immediately understood, "Is he related to the fraud case?"

"Yes." Uncle Ji nodded and said, "It was only then that we discovered that he had a deep connection with... the Xu family. It can be said that he was a powerful minion of the Xu family for many years." What happened back then may have something to do with the Xu family. It also matters.

"This time the Xu family got into trouble with the iron plate of the Xia family. They were chased and blocked and had no way to escape. Xu Lin, the head of the Xu family, contacted him in desperation, and wanted him to come back and clean up the mess."

Shan Cen sneered, cleaning up the mess? "How does he want to clean up? Kill people to silence him?"

Knowing that he was holding his breath, Ji Bo didn't stop him from getting angry, he just said, "Probably not a good way."

"What happened next?" Shan Cen asked.

"Later, when we found out, he had fled abroad through G City." Ji Bo sighed, and said, "We underestimated him too much."

Shan Cen did not comment. The trouble now is that the Xu family is gone, and that person will not return to China. It will be even more difficult to find someone in the whole world.

But Ji Bo suddenly changed the subject and said, "However, we followed the clues and found something."

Shan Cen's exhausted spirit shook, "What?"

Ji Bo took a deep look at Shan Cen, and said, "Young master, don't get excited for a while, this matter may have a turning point."

"Tell me." Shan Cen didn't care.

He felt that his heart was strong enough now, and he could accept any news calmly.

Ji Bo: "Our investigation found that your classmate... Cong Cong may be that person's biological son."

!!!

Shan Cen sat up straight and said with a livid face, "Impossible!"

Ji Bo knew that the news was cruel, so he offered to come and tell it in person, but it was true. "Yan Wu, formerly known as Cong Ming, was 49 years old and disappeared... ten years ago."

Shan Cen was shocked, he clenched his fingers and struggled for the last time, "Cong Cong's parents are still alive."

But Ji Bo quickly shattered his fantasy, "For insurance, we did a paternity test on them. They are related, but they are not father and son or mother and son."

"It may also be adoption." Shan Cen said.

But when he said this, even he himself didn't believe it.

No wonder!Shan Cen covered his face, no wonder Cong Cong had been ill for so long, but no one in his family was willing to get a type match, not even to visit the hospital.

At that time, he wondered why his relatives were sick and hospitalized, even if they didn't want to be matched, they shouldn't just be thrown in the hospital.

But now, everything makes sense.

Shan Cen felt that he was a joke.

Cong Ming almost ruined their family, but he got along happily with his enemy's son, and even made Lin Lu use manpower and material resources to save his life.

God is really 'not thin' to him.

Seeing Shan Cen sitting there in a daze, with empty eyes, Ji Bo cautiously called out to him, "Young Master?"

"I'm fine." Shan Cen came back to his senses, he stood up and walked to the room, "Sorry Ji Bo, I want to be alone later."

Ji Bo opened his mouth to call him, but in the end all he could say was "OK."

Shan Cen was about to close the door with his back turned, but something suddenly came in through the crack of the door.He looked down and found that it was Shan Xiaobai who ran in, who was sitting upright on the ground, looking up at him, his sea-blue eyes seemed to be asking questions.

"Meow~" What's wrong?

Shan Cen closed the door, leaned over and picked him up. Shan Xiaobai didn't struggle, and lay down in a comfortable position, showing his soft belly.Shan Cen couldn't help burying his head in, took a deep breath, and his lost mood immediately improved a lot.

Ji Bo waited in the living room for a long time, and when he was about to knock on the door, the closed door opened again.

Shan Cen had regained his composure. He hugged the puppet cat and walked out with his usual expression, showing no sign of his previous depression.

Uncle Ji couldn't help standing up, "Master."

Shan Cen smiled at him, "It's been a long time, Uncle Ji."

"Also, thank you for helping me find so many, it's hard work."

Ji Bo sighed, "It's not hard, as long as you're fine."

"Then Cong Cong..." He tentatively asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

Shan Cen poured himself a glass of water, drank it slowly, and asked, "Does he know about his biological father?"

Ji Bo: "Probably... I don't know."

Shan Cen: "Then keep the status quo."

With so many friends, he couldn't vent his anger. What's more, Cong Cong's condition is not good. If he can't find a suitable kidney source as soon as possible, he may not last long. Therefore, he doesn't need to do anything more.

He probably won't be visiting the hospital again, though.

"By the way," Shan Cen suddenly remembered something and asked, "Uncle Ji, did my grandparents leave me some shares in the company?"

Before my grandfather left, he was afraid that their life would be unsustainable, so he bought some stocks for them, and left a will, saying that things would be divided into three, his parents and him, each with one share.As for his share, when he was an adult, Uncle Ji said he would give him equity and dividends, but at that time he was not short of money, and he was worried that his parents didn't have enough money, so he refused.

If it weren't for the big difference between Nanhu's house and his savings, he wouldn't have thought of it.

Ji Bo's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Young master finally wants to use money? How much? I'll contact the bank to transfer it to you immediately, but it seems that there is a limit for daily transfers. Is [-] million enough? If not, I'll think about it."

Speaking of taking out his mobile phone and about to make a call, Shan Cen hurriedly stopped him, "Uncle Ji, I'm not in a hurry. And I don't need that much."

"How can you not be in a hurry?" Ji Bo looked at him wonderingly, as if it was wrong for him not to be in a hurry.

Shan Cen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but before he could say anything, Ji Bo said to himself, "It's okay, it takes time to transfer the money, I'll tell them first, otherwise it won't be good if you don't get it when you want to use it."

During the conversation, Ji Bo had already made a phone call, and explained the matter in a few words.

Two minutes later, Shan Cen received a transfer reminder.

He glanced at it, then counted with a blank face, eight zeros were right.

But Ji Bo still felt that it was not enough, and couldn't help but muttered: "Young master, wait a minute, I will gather together these few days, and send you the account books of these years, and you can look at it yourself in the future." He is now very old. I'm afraid that one day people will suddenly disappear, so it's better to explain everything as soon as possible, so as not to miss anything by then.

Shan Cen didn't even think about it, so he refused, "Uncle Ji, I don't understand these things, so you should take care of it."

"It's okay." Ji Bo said cheerfully, "You can ask Master Lin if you don't understand."

Shan Cen choked, and suddenly said narrowly: "Aren't you afraid that he will cheat you away?"

Ji Bo didn't even lift his eyes, "He doesn't like it."

Shan Cen: "..."

Ha ha!

The matter was settled at this point, Ji Bo was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he made an appointment with the financial manager to come to see Shan Cen the next day.

Shan Cen couldn't refuse, so he could only accept it.

He said silently: If I knew it earlier, I might as well ask Lin Lu to borrow money.