After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

Zhao Shun has always been a very active person, if he thinks he should do this, he will follow his own plan.

So right now, after deciding to deal with Ms. Ye and Zhou Xiangming, he called Zhou Xiangming.

Yes, call directly.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's a working day, so there's usually no lunch break.Sure enough, the phone went through.

Zhao Shun exchanged warm greetings, and Zhou Xiangming, as a businessman, naturally would not be overwhelmed, so the two of them went back and forth and chatted about various topics for 10 minutes, and finally Zhou Xiangming said: "Xiao Shun, you can find Zhou Xiangming. What's the matter, uncle?"

There was a hint of doubt in Zhou Xiangming's voice, and the chat for 10 minutes was full of daily topics. He really didn't understand what his friend's youngest son wanted to do.

Zhao Shun coughed lightly, "It's like this, Uncle Zhou, I want to ask if you plan to hold a banquet? It's a banquet between friends, more everyday."

There are actually many kinds of banquets for businessmen, such as those with partners, those about project celebrations, and those for daily relationship maintenance.

But what Zhao Shun said now is actually maintaining a relationship, but it's not so utilitarian.

"Oh? Why did Xiao Shun suddenly have such an idea?" Zhou Xiangming asked over there.

"My dad has gradually handed over the work to my brother. He is busy at home, so I just want to see if his friends are free, so that he can go out for a walk." "And I heard from Fang Ling that Aunt Ye has been in a bad mood recently, and she probably needs to meet something that can relax her mood. It just so happens that they all know you, Uncle Zhou, so I came to ask Uncle Zhou if he has any plans to hold a banquet .”

Zhao Shun was surprised but not surprised, Zhou Xiangming agreed and said that he would arrange it.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhao Shun hung up the phone.

After the work was done, there was no movement from Fang Ling's side for a while, so Zhao Shun got some free time, so he simply turned on the hotel's computer and started tinkering with his studio.

Yes, he quietly set up a studio and hired two employees.

Since his rebirth, apart from the primary goal of pursuing Fang Ling, Zhao Shun has not forgotten to make money.

How can you support your wife if you don't make money!

Thirty years ago, the Internet gradually emerged, and with the rise of the behemoth of the Internet, games also emerged.

From stand-alone game discs, it is gradually moving towards online multiplayer games.

After 30 or [-] years, games still firmly occupy an important position in the entertainment field, but the games at that time have undergone transformation again.

It is not just networking, but is evolving towards another direction full of technology. The games in sci-fi movies will become reality in the next 30 years. Of course, whether it is now or in the future, more people will use it Call it "holographic".

Standing on the cusp of the times, pigs can take off.

After 30 years, after layers of capital and technology accumulation, three well-known figures in the field of holographic games have emerged.

Oh~ I forgot to mention, now two of these three people have just entered the small studio opened by him, and there is still a time to count, this year is only a sophomore in high school, so don't worry.

There are three people in a studio, Zhao Shun simply formed a small group.

[Zhu Liming]: [email protected], the plan you proposed before is very challenging, but it is really a grand plan, not to mention that there are only two people in our studio, even the follow-up funding supply is a big problem.

[Yang Mingxi]: I agree, this kind of Arabian Nights project is a waste of money, and it is likely to take detours. Once it goes wrong, not counting the time, all the funds invested in the early stage will be wasted.

[Z]: Da Ming and Xiao Ming, you don’t have to worry about funding issues, just let your hands go.

Zhao Shun understood the concerns of the two.

In fact, it is also understandable that now Zhu Liming and Yang Mingxi, one is a sophomore and the other is a junior. They have not even graduated from university, so it is impossible for them to be inferior in vision or courage.

[Z]: Leave the money to me, and I believe you guys are talented people.By the way, our studio pays more for more work. Every time we complete a small goal, there will be a corresponding bonus. Come on young people, I am optimistic about you.

After this message was sent, there was an immediate reply.

[Zhu Liming]: Good boss!

[Yang Mingxi]: Alright, I believe in the eyes of the boss, you must have much more experience than us college students (Baoquan.jpg)

Zhao Shun raised his eyebrows, but he did not deny Yang Mingxi's words.

Next, after the three of them held a half-hour-long meeting in the small group, Zhao Shun let them go on.

He switched the WeChat page back to the top dialog box.

Quietly, Fang Ling has not replied to his message.

Zhao Shun pursed his lips, feeling a little anxious, but finally couldn't hold back, and sent another message to Fang Ling.

***

Ye family.

After returning from Jinqi Temple, Ms. Ye's complexion was not very good, and she took Fang Ling to watch TV in the living room downstairs.

What I watched was a skit show, with a Beijing accent, and there was an indescribable sense of humor.It's just that the atmosphere between the mother and son seemed to freeze, even though the people on the TV were hahaha, they couldn't melt the faint coolness on Ms. Ye's body.

Fang Ling was dragged to watch TV all afternoon, during which time he went to the bathroom, and when he got up, he clearly felt Ms. Ye beside him looking over.

It happened that Fang Ling's mobile phone was placed on the sofa again, and his own mother was watching, Fang Ling couldn't get it, so he could only put the mobile phone with a small green light flashing on it, indicating that there were unread messages, on the sofa.

Dinner is eaten by the whole family, and the Ye family has no rules of not talking when eating. In the past, Ms. Ye talked a lot at the dinner table, but today she was silent.

Granny Ye, who always chatted with her eldest daughter at the dinner table, looked at her eldest daughter a few times, but saw a small crease between her eyebrows, as if she was worried about something.

Of course Aunt Ye knew what was going on, and now seeing that her mother seemed to want to ask, she quickly changed the topic.

But unfortunately, although the old lady has silver hair on her head, her eyes are still very bright. After the topic circled around, it still circled back to Ms. Ye.

"Aying, what happened when you went to Jinqi Temple with Axue today?" Mrs. Ye asked, she knew that the two sisters had gone out in the afternoon.

Ms. Ye glanced at her son beside her out of the corner of her eye, and saw him eating quietly, with a gentle profile, and looked very well-behaved, and finally her face turned pale, "It's okay, it's just that the traffic jam on the road is annoying, So I'm not in a good mood."

The old lady Ye laughed, "There are many people and vehicles in the imperial capital, so the roads will naturally be congested. By the way, I haven't visited City A very much. If you, Ah Ying, go back, I, an old woman, will go to A with you." Live in the city for a while."

Grandpa Ye, who had been silent all this time, suddenly whispered, "I'm back, why are you going to City A..."

Although there is no subject in these words, it is not difficult to hear that they are addressed to Ms. Ye.

Ms. Ye could only feel a rush of hot air in her eyes, and she blinked a few times before she shed tears.

Mrs. Ye smiled and said, "You only think about your daughter, and Lingling has to go back to get the college entrance examination results."

The topic naturally turned to Fang Ling, and it was natural to talk about the college entrance examination again.

In fact, I have already asked Fang Ling a round before, but Fang Ling is not a person who likes to show off. When others asked him how he did in the exam, he always replied "it should be okay".

Aunt Ye asked: "Is there an ideal school in Lingling?"

Everyone looked at Fang Ling, including the second elder.

Fang Ling said truthfully, "I want to study in University A."

When Ye Qian heard this, he laughed immediately, "I asked you how your exam was, and your casual answer made me a little worried. Now it's all right, so you were hiding your clumsiness."

"Grandpa said that one should keep a low profile." Fang Ling flattered him without any trace.

Mr. Ye was so happy that his beard cocked up, "That's right, you should be low-key in life, and high-key in your actions."

"Lingling, have you ever thought about going to university in the imperial capital? Although your grades haven't come out yet, my mother thinks that with your strength, you can go to a top university in God's capital." Ms. Ye suddenly said.

There was silence at the dinner table.

Aunt Ye smiled after being stunned, "Yes, let's think about it, our family is here, it will be much more convenient for you to take this place to study in college."

The Ye family's contacts are all in the imperial capital. If Fang Ling goes to university here, the Ye family can give him the greatest degree of support.

Ye Qian was about to echo a few words, but he didn't know what to think of, and his expression became a little strange. He secretly glanced at the eldest sister, but he didn't see anything, and there was a little more doubt in his eyes.

Did he want to go wrong?

Fang Ling said with a smile, "The results haven't come out yet, so it's too early to say volunteering."

In the college entrance examination, the score and the score line are first issued, and then the volunteers are filled in.So now hearing what Fang Ling said, some people nodded and said: Yes, don't worry.

But Ms. Ye was not included in this group of people. "The university in the Imperial Capital is also very good. Mom hopes that you will think about it carefully. If you choose to study in the Imperial Capital, Mom will move the studio to the Imperial Capital."

As soon as these words came out, all the Ye family members who thought "don't worry, you can wait" joined in persuasion.

The corner of Fang Ling's mouth curled up, "I will think about it carefully, give me some time."

***

After dinner.

"Lingling, come and watch TV." Ms. Ye called.

Fang Ling hesitated.

At this time Ye Qian came over, put his hand on Fang Ling's shoulder, and led him towards the garden, "Sister, borrow your son, I have something to talk to him about."

Ms. Ye was skeptical, but agreed.

So Fang Ling and Ye Qian went to the garden. It was dark and late in summer, even though Ye's family set dinner later, after they finished their meal, there was still a beautiful faint glow of sunset in the sky.

Spread out in pieces, it is like the proud work of an extremely casual but aesthetic artist.The beauty of nature, uncanny workmanship.

"I went to Jinqi Temple with him today, but my mother and aunt met me by chance." Fang Ling knew what Ye Qian wanted to ask, so he just said it first.

Ye Qian was taken aback, "Called right?"

Fang Ling nodded helplessly, "Yes, not only that, I also lied at the beginning, telling my mother that I came here alone, but it turned out that I couldn't get behind it."

Ye Qian sighed, "It's difficult."

Fang Ling agreed very much.

There was a grandfather who was admitted to the hospital because of anger, and later he was caught lying on the spot. Fang Ling could understand his mother's anger.Because she was so determined and stubborn to be with Fang Jianyuan back then, but the marriage ended in a disastrous end.

The mother didn't listen to her grandparents back then, but now, in her opinion, he, as a son, is following her old path.Perhaps she still felt that it was even more unstable than her old path, after all, it was impossible for him and Zhao Shun to have children.

This is a knot that cannot be untied in a short time.

As for telling Ms. Ye that he was reborn?Forget it, maybe his mother will think that he can even say such "nonsense" in order to be with Zhao Shun.

"Don't worry, you are still young. But to be honest, my little uncle suggested that you observe him for more time. You may not know that this circle is actually quite chaotic. There are many people who have one partner today, and another partner tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. .” Ye Qian patted Fang Ling on the shoulder, so he started to remind.

Fang Ling smiled, "How about you, little uncle?"

Ye Qian snorted and laughed, "I don't mix circles, I inherited the ancestral love brain of the Ye family, and I concentrate on living with my family."

Fang Ling raised his eyebrows, "Ancestral love brain?"

Ye Qian looked around and saw that there was no one else around, so he lowered his voice and said, "Don't look at your grandpa who is putting on airs now, as if 'I am practicing ruthless way'. I heard that when he was young, he chased your grandma. It’s the kind that blocks people at the door, and even dogs can’t drive them away.”

Fang Ling laughed.

Ye Qian said again: "There's also my eldest sister, needless to say, it was a huge commotion back then."

Fang Ling nodded in agreement.

Ye Qian sighed, "It's a good thing you didn't inherit it, otherwise you would have to suffer if you met someone who was stupid or scumbag."

Fang Ling: "...It's hard to say."