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Chapter 346: Yu Shuheng can’t help herself (Please subscribe!)
After returning from the town, Li Heng did not rush to do his own business. Instead, he followed his prior plan and found an opportunity to chat with his neighbors on the street for half a day before going into the house.

He didn't chat aimlessly, but guided the conversation in a very purposeful way, making outsiders feel that he was doing research.

As the villagers were full of curiosity about him and Yu Shuheng, two outsiders, and they had private cars and bodyguards, which made them very intimidating, it seemed like an honor for the local villagers to be able to talk to them, so everyone was happy to get close to them.

Of course, most villagers approached to get first-hand gossip so they could brag about it to other villagers afterwards.

Especially the village chief's family, they were so enthusiastic that they almost responded to all the requests of Li Heng and Yu Shuheng. After all, it was related to the bright future of their beloved sons. How could they not entertain these two Buddhas well?

At noon, Li Heng finished chatting and returned to the kitchen to start cooking.

Yu Shuheng came in to help him.

While cutting the pig blood balls, Li Heng casually asked her, "Teacher, did you really promise to help the village chief's son?"

Yu Shuheng asked: "What do you think?"

Li Heng said: "I heard the villagers were talking behind my back, but they changed the subject when I approached."

Yu Shuheng said: "I always give what is asked for. I am always fair in my work."

Li Heng nodded, understood, and agreed: "It's good to grant requests. I like it."

The Chinese meal is very simple, just a pig blood meatball and a Chinese cabbage.

He originally wanted to cook two more dishes, but Yu Shuheng asked him, "How many dishes do you usually have when you're back home?"

Li Heng replied: "It depends on the number of people. If there are two people, sometimes two dishes are served, which is an occasional luxury; most of the time, one dish is served, which is the daily level.

Sometimes when there is no vegetable, we put some red pepper powder in a bowl, add a little lard, add water and steam it, and it can be eaten with rice. "

Yu Shuheng was surprised: "Red pepper powder is just water? So simple?"

Seeing the surprised expression on her face for the first time, Li Heng replied: "I often ate like this when I was a child, because my family was too poor and I didn't know what to cook? Um, there was probably no dish to cook.

And don’t put too much lard, just use chopsticks to dip it in a little bit, otherwise it’s too much to eat. There is another dish that I eat more of.”

Yu Shuheng raised her head: "What dish?"

Li Heng recalled: "Stir-fried green peppers with shredded ginger. Ginger stalks are also a common dish. In addition, sweet potato leaves, pumpkin vines, and taro stalks are also common dishes for us."

After listening to this, Yu Shuheng stared at his profile for a long time without saying a word.

After a while, she said, "From now on, when we eat together, let's cook one meat and one vegetable. You don't have to accommodate me. I want to live a simple farm life for once."

"Okay." Seeing that she was serious, Li Heng agreed.

To be honest, it was the first time for her to eat two dishes.

The two of them took turns eating with chopsticks and ate with gusto, and the atmosphere at the table was particularly harmonious.

In the middle of the meal, she suddenly asked, "It's been so long since I left Master Zou, aren't you curious about my fate?"

After exchanging a glance, Li Heng lowered his head to eat: "If the teacher is willing to speak, I will listen."

Yu Shuheng asked back: "If I don't tell you, you won't ask?"

Li Heng said: "You are a teacher and I am a student, we are not on the same level.

Moreover, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, so I will naturally follow this rule."

Yu Shuheng stopped his chopsticks in the air, looked at the pig blood meatballs in the bowl, and asked him suddenly:

"But some teachers and students don't follow this rule. What do you think about this?"

Li Heng was stunned, his hand holding the chopsticks trembled a few times, then he held the cabbage firmly and said nothing.

After waiting for a while and not getting a reply, she smiled and asked, "I'm asking on behalf of someone, are you scared?"

Li Heng answered sincerely: "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I've never thought about this question."

Her eyes stayed on his face for a long time. After she confirmed that he was not lying, Yu Shuheng continued to eat her food and said later: "Master Zou said that I will be rich all my life, but I will be trapped by love."

Li Heng nodded: "Given your family background, you don't have to worry about material things."

Yu Shuheng asked: "How do you understand being trapped in love?"

Li Heng spread his hands helplessly: "I am also trapped in love. I can't give you better advice as someone in the situation."

Yu Shuheng looked him straight in the eye: "The one involved? Is it Song Yu? Or Zhou Shihe? Or both?"

Li Heng said: "Song Yu."

Yu Shuheng said: "I thought it would be Zhou Shihe."

Li Heng said: "Why do you think so?"

Yu Shuheng did not give a direct answer, but said in an ambiguous manner: "Perhaps the onlookers can see more clearly than the parties involved."

At this point, the two of them suddenly stopped talking and fell silent.

After a long while, she stood up and filled another small bowl of rice. When she sat down, she said, "I like the food you cook. This is the second time I've filled a second bowl of rice in the past five years."

Li Heng asked: "When was the first time?"

Yu Shuheng said: "The first time I ate the food you cooked."

Li Heng: “.”

Later, he joked to himself: "No wonder you are willing to accompany me to the Spring Festival Gala, no wonder a semester of meals can buy you off, it seems that I also have advantages in front of you."

Yu Shuheng smiled elegantly, and wisely stopped talking about today's topic.

After dinner, she asked, "I heard from Mai Sui that you wrote Spring Festival couplets at home. Can you write calligraphy?"

Li Heng replied: "Some."

Hearing this, Yu Shuheng walked into the study first, spread out the fine rice paper, ground the ink, and then handed the brush to him: "Write a word for the teacher."

Li Heng took the brush, dipped it in ink, and asked, "Which word?"

Yu Shuheng said: "Heng."

Li Heng turned his head and stared at her.

Yu Shuheng's expression remained unchanged: "You didn't misunderstand me. The Heng in my name."

My name also has Heng, and it’s just Heng. Li Heng complained in his heart and began to write on the rice paper: Heng.

After writing, he admired it and asked, "How is the handwriting?"

Yu Shuheng praised sincerely: "The writing is powerful and majestic, it is both powerful and gentle, very good."

Li Heng was quite happy to hear this and felt that his calligraphy was quite good.

She asked: "Why don't you ask me why I wrote this word?"

Li Heng asked: "Why?"

Yu Shuheng smiled faintly, "This is a secret."

Li Heng looked at her and didn't ask any more questions.

Just then, Wu Bei came to the door of the study, holding a bag in her hand. The bag was bulging and full of things.

Yu Shuheng glanced at the other person and asked, "Where are you from?"

Wu Bei glanced at Li Heng and replied, "Boss, I'm from the other side of the ocean."

Yu Shuheng pondered for a moment and said, "Give it to me."

Wu Bei then walked into the study, handed the bag in her hand to her, and then quickly retreated. The whole process was clean and without any delay.

In front of him, Yu Shuheng took out a thick stack of documents from her bag and placed them on the table. Then she sat on the chair with a familiar look and started to look through them one by one.

Li Heng scanned it unconsciously and was immediately surprised. The document was all in English and seemed to be an investment agreement.

Seeing his eyes fall on the document, Yu Shuheng asked: "Do you understand it?"

“I can understand a little bit.”

Li Heng was more and more surprised as he looked at it. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, you still have investments in the United States."

"Well, although Wu Bei is my bodyguard, she is more of an assistant to me. She is your aunt Shen Xin's old friend and was transferred to me specifically."

Yu Shuheng glanced over the top document and signed her name at the end: "This is a $600 million investment plan."

Li Heng was a little confused, then asked: "Are these investment plans?"

Yu Shuheng shook her head, "Not all of them, some are financial statements, and some are information materials."

Li Heng nodded, turned and went outside, leaving her space to handle her personal affairs.

An hour later, Yu Shuheng found Li Heng at a villager's home. "I have taken care of my affairs. You can go and do your own things."

Li Heng said hello and chatted with the villagers for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

On the way home, she stretched lazily and asked meaningfully, "Are you frightened by my wealth?"

"To be honest, a little. I just sprained my finger and counted it. Including the money in my bankbook and the money from the second batch of "Cultural Journey" single-volume books that "Harvest" magazine has not yet paid me, the total amount is only a little over 100 million. Alas!"

As he spoke, he sighed.

Damn it!
Having a million in savings is already very impressive these days, and he even felt a little proud of it.

I feel that this one million is more valuable than the tens of millions I had in my previous life's bank deposits.

But there is always someone better than you!

It really proves the old saying that if you compare goods, you will lose them; if you compare people, you will get angry. I have worked very hard, but the result is not even a fraction of others.

By now, he has truly understood what class gap is!

Others were born Romans and can get hundreds of millions with just a flick of their fingers, while I have worked hard for so long and only managed to accumulate a few million. There is no comparison.

Yu Shuheng crossed her arms and said, "Compared to your peers, you are already very good. Looking at the entire Chinese literary world, your current status is also ranked among the best. No one dares to underestimate you."

Li Heng agreed with this statement, and the oppressive feeling caused by the huge gap just now was immediately relieved a little.

He turned around and said, "Teacher, can I ask you a question?"

Yu Shuheng nodded: "Go ahead."

Li Heng asked with bright eyes: "How much money have you made by yourself? Of course, if it is inconvenient to answer, just pretend I didn't ask."

Yu Shuheng said: "My initial start-up capital was given to me by your Aunt Shen Xin."

Li Heng said: "This is the benefit you will get from reincarnation. Others can't envy it, so it's naturally yours."

Yu Shuheng smiled slightly, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "I started to get involved in business investment after the college entrance examination, and my family also arranged for someone to teach me. It has been almost 10 years now. During this period, I have made some losses and some gains. I even lost all my money on an investment of 500 million US dollars. But overall, I still made some money."

After a pause, she lifted her hair with her right hand and continued, "I am not working alone as you see. I have a team scattered in Europe, America and Japan. From exploring market intelligence to data analysis, there are professionals working on it. I just need to sign and make the final decision." Hearing this, Li Heng raised his hand to interrupt her: "Forget it, don't say anymore, just let me be a writer happily."

Yu Shuheng looked at him and smiled, and really stopped talking.

He knew very well that since she had a professional team, her financial resources might be even greater than he imagined, so he called it off tactfully. This was like putting the last layer of window paper between them.

When they were almost home, Yu Shuheng suddenly asked, "Do you want to enter the business world?"

Li Heng asked: "Why do you ask this?"

Yu Shuheng said: "I see that you read books and newspapers. In addition to literature, you also often read business books."

Li Heng did not hide it: "I do have this idea."

Her eyes wandered around his back twice, and she asked, "Do you want the teacher to help you?"

Li Heng shook his head and refused simply: "No!"

Having lived two lives, he deeply understood one truth: there is no free lunch in the world.

As long as interests are involved, as long as I ask her for help for interests, no matter what the future holds, I will be more or less controlled by her.

If she still remembered the old friendship, maybe they could still be on equal terms.

If one day she turns against me, or if the interests between us become too deeply tied, then I will undoubtedly have to act according to her mood.

As a reborn person, he can earn less money, but he will never sell out his freedom. That is something he can never accept.

Yu Shuheng seemed to sense his state of mind and immediately looked at him several more times before saying:
"If you need cooperation someday, you can contact me and I will provide you with professional advice as a partner."

Fearing that he would overthink it, she deliberately emphasized the word "cooperation" and stressed the equal relationship in order to take his feelings into consideration.

Li Heng thanked him, "Okay, thank you, teacher."

After returning home, Li Heng simply washed his hands and went into the study.

Yu Shuheng also washed her hands and followed in. She asked, "Will I disturb you if I'm in the study?"

Li Heng shook his head, "No."

Really not, he wasn't lying.

His former high school English teacher accompanied him for a summer vacation, but he was not much affected by it. Instead, he liked the feeling of having someone behind him on the left side.

Of course, having said that, if it was wheat ears, he would welcome it emotionally, but rationally he would politely refuse.

Because Mai Sui is different from other women, she is like the reincarnation of Su Daji, with a full level of inner charm that seems to be born to seduce people, even if she has been deliberately suppressing it. But if she stays in a closed space for a long time, she will be affected silently.

He did not just say these things out of thin air; he experienced them personally.

There were several times when he didn't react much at first because he and Mai Sui stayed in a small space for too long, but later he seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac, and his mind was full of erotic fantasies. He even couldn't control his emotions once and hugged and kissed her in the study.

To be honest, it doesn’t mean that other women are not attractive.

But whether it was Teacher Yu or Zhou Shihe, as long as they were serious, even if he occasionally had certain thoughts instinctively, he would reject them in time and the impact would not be significant.

Just like.
Just like in Beijing, if Zhou Shihe was replaced by Mai Sui and they stayed in the same room for more than 20 days, phew! He would most likely take the initiative to climb into her bed.

But facing Zhou Shihe, Li Heng was restrained invisibly. He knew what kind of woman he could offend, what kind of woman he could offend, and what kind of woman he should not offend.

During that time, did he really not have any thoughts about Zhou Shihe?

As a normal man, how could he not have that?

Even if he were to replace a relatively pretty woman, a man who has tasted flesh and has been alone for a long time, when they are in the same room with each other every day, will inevitably have evil thoughts.

What's more, the other party is the beautiful Zhou Shihe, and she is so beautiful.

But in the end he just had two erotic dreams and didn't do anything that crossed the line.

Just because the other party is Zhou Shihe!
After closing the door, Yu Shuheng moved a chair according to the description in Runwen's letter and sat behind him on the left, not too far back, but a little behind, trying not to appear in his direct line of sight so as not to disturb his writing.

When the room became quiet, Li Heng, as usual, first concentrated on reading a book and studying literature.

It was not until more than an hour later, when his emotions were brewing, that he put down the book and began to write in the notebook he had prepared long ago.

This was her first time to be accompanied in the true sense of the word. Experiencing Runwen's companionship, Yu Shuheng thought it would be noisy, but on the contrary, she was immersed in it.

He reads books and she reads her own books.

While he was writing, she closed the book and her eyes first moved slowly over him and then fell on the paper, watching him write word by word.

She had never thought it would be this feeling, watching someone write a book. It was so special that she couldn't find the precise words to describe it.

If she had to find a corresponding artistic conception, she thought of the paradise on earth in Peach Blossom Spring.

Perhaps, this is the paradise that Runwen mentioned.

After all, the person in front of him is not just a little boy, but also a famous legendary writer in China. His works "To Live" and "Cultural Journey" have been widely acclaimed and praised by experts and scholars.

When a book is well written and has the halo of a legendary writer, it gives people a different kind of spiritual enjoyment.

Today Li Heng wrote Chapter 9 of "White Deer Plain".

The main content of this chapter is that Heiwa eloped with his prostitute wife, and the Tian family gave silver to tie the knot.

Heiwa settled in a village called Jiangjunzhai in Weibei, working for a wealthy family named Guo. Jiangjunzhai is located in a river called Jiangjunpo, which is flat and endless, with only flat irrigated land.
It was fine at the beginning. He wrote in a delicate and simple style, and Teacher Yu was so absorbed in reading it that he forgot himself.

But as she read on, she found something was wrong, especially when he wrote that Heiwa's fingers touched the little woman's fingers hooked on the bottom of the bowl. At that moment, Heiwa's heart suddenly jumped. "Sister E'er, Sister E'er" The little woman grabbed Heiwa's arm, sat up from the kang, and threw herself into his arms. Heiwa wrapped his arms tightly around the little woman, and that beautiful body trembled in his arms.
Li Heng described the entire process on the bed.

While writing, he himself was more or less affected. His mouth was dry and he stretched out his left hand, wanting to pick up the teacup to drink some water.

As a result, the cup was a little far away and he couldn't get it for a while. Just when he was about to lean slightly to get the cup, Yu Shuheng handed him the cup.

As if by chance, while taking the cup, their fingers touched and they shivered instantly, just like the beginning of Heiwa and E'erjie in the book.
It was a normal accidental contact, but because it had just happened in the book, the two people looking at each other felt that the world was especially peaceful.

After looking at each other for a while, Yu Shuheng suddenly stood up and walked outside without saying hello or making any sound. She opened and closed the door in one go.

After doing all this and leaving his sight, Yu Shuheng, who had been extremely calm just now, suddenly changed into a different appearance, and her face flushed for the first time.

It's really unprecedented!

This was the first time in her 26 years that she felt her body was hot and her face was flushed.

Because strange emotions filled her whole body, she didn't go anywhere, but went straight into the bedroom, closed the door, and sat on the edge of the bed trying to calm down some of her fluctuating thoughts.

But my thoughts were like a flood that burst its banks, rushing down, my mind was filled with scenes from the book, all of which were the scenes of Heiwa and E'erjie tumbling around as described by him.
As she thought about it, the scene in her mind changed again, turning into the scene in last night's dream. He was passionate and interesting.
About 20 minutes later, Yu Shuheng walked out of the bedroom and said to Zeng Yun outside the door: "You take good care of him at home. I have something to go out for."

Zeng Yun nodded without asking the reason.

Yu Shuheng left, took her luggage, and drove away from Bailuyuan in an off-road vehicle.

Also with them was Wu Bei.

During the whole journey, no one spoke in the car until they left the Huangtu Terrace. Yu Shuheng finally broke the silence and asked, "Where is the most fun place in Xi'an?"

Wu Bei tried to answer: "The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, the ancient city wall and the Big Wild Goose Pagoda."

Yu Shuheng asked: "Have you been there?"

Wu Bei said she had been there.

Yu Shuheng thought for a moment and stopped the car: "You drive, let's go to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda."

Wu Bei changed to the driver's seat and drove straight to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

Teacher Yu’s departure did not affect Li Heng. After a brief absence, he returned to his creation.

The part about Heiwa and E'erjie was written in a passionate way, but time passed very easily. Before I knew it, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening.

Zeng Yun looked through the window outside several times, but saw that he was always working at his desk, so he didn't dare to disturb him. Although since they had just met, he didn't know what Li Heng was doing specifically?
But the boss valued him so much that he even came to Bailuyuan to accompany him, so Zeng Yun did not dare to slack off and guarded him diligently.

After 11 o'clock in the evening, Li Heng finally finished writing Chapter 9, which was about 14000 words.

But he didn't have time to revise it. He was so damn hungry. His stomach was growling like thunder. He was so hungry that he felt dizzy and almost had no strength left. How could he dare to delay any longer?

After putting the manuscript neatly into the drawer, Li Heng opened the study door and walked out, bumping into Zeng Yun head-on.

He asked: "Why is the room so quiet? Where is the teacher?"

Zeng Yun replied: "She's gone."

Li Heng was surprised: "Gone?"

Zeng Yun stood there like a piece of wood and didn't answer.

Li Heng asked: "Did she say where she went? Did she go back to Shanghai?"

Zeng Yun shook his head: "I don't know."

Li Heng asked again: "When did she leave?"

Zeng Yun replied: "Around 2 p.m."

Li Heng asked: "Did she give any instructions before she left?"

Zeng Yun shook his head.

Well, this woman didn't know anything. Li Heng immediately lost interest in communicating with her. "I'm hungry and have no strength left. Help me get something to eat."

Zeng Yun turned and went into the kitchen, bringing out two dishes and a soup.

The two dishes were scrambled eggs with chili peppers and rice noodles with meat.

The soup is pork ribs soup.

After taking a few bites, he immediately understood why Teacher Yu said her cooking skills were average.

Damn it, this is not just normal, it's a waste of delicious food!

It’s too, too much, never mind. Li Heng held back his complaints and started eating with big mouthfuls.

How can I not eat a lot? I'm almost starving.

After wolfing down his meal, he took a bath.

Just as he was about to go outside to stretch his muscles and take a walk, a car headlight shone straight at him from a distance.

Zeng Yun said: "Maybe the boss is back."

But before she could finish her words, another car light appeared behind her, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth car lights.
Zeng Yun frowned and said to him, "It's not the boss and the others, Mr. Li, you go back inside first."

Obviously, she immediately became alert to all unknown things.

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