The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 139 A night of hand-to-hand combat, two people wet their sweatshirts
The interpersonal relationship in Chinese companies is more intricate than fishing nets. No matter how big the company is, even if there are only two people, it will produce countless dramatic effects, let alone a large company with hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people.

After Wu Tong came to the headquarters of the Ark Group, it was not uncommon for Wu Tong to have lunch or afternoon tea with the directors of various departments occasionally, but every time this happened, Wu Tong felt extremely painful.

No matter how powerful the female characters are professionally, as long as they have husbands, children, and parents-in-law, the topic cannot be avoided. , Which one is suitable for marriage, and then there are all kinds of insinuations, wanting to ask some gossip about Zheng Jiaxuan from Wu Tong.

If it's a man, it's indispensable to praise Wu Tong fiercely first, and then he will say all kinds of things that make you unhappy but can't get angry when you get familiar with him.

All kinds of languages ​​are lightly teased, rubbing the ambiguous side.

Relying on their status in the Ark Group, they felt that Wu Tong was just here to serve as a vase, so they didn't take Wu Tong as much as a dish.

However, they still have basic respect and fear for the group's daughter-in-law.

These old fritters, they took the scale just right, making Wu Tong feel uncomfortable, but they couldn't say anything, which really gave her a headache.

Here, it is Zheng Fangzhou's world, Zheng Jiaxuan is not even a dish, and Wu Tong is in an embarrassing position.

The life of being exhausted every day has been maintained for many years, and Wu Tong also wants to run away like Han Yichao, but can she?

She can't!

Of course not!
At most, she can let herself sit at the desk, facing a stack of materials and planning books, facing countless meetings and complicated and boring chores, secretly blank for a while, let herself go for a short time, and think about nothing , doing nothing, just like being separated from the dust of this world, as if you don't exist.

But such moments are also very limited.

Because he would be interrupted by the secretary or the phone ringing at any time, dragging Wu Tong back to reality.

"Hey, Tongtong, can you get away this afternoon?" Zheng Jiaxuan called and asked.

Wu Tong thought for a while and said, "The managers of the following companies will come to the headquarters to report on their work. If you have something urgent, I can ask them to come back a few days later."

"En." Zheng Jiaxuan paused, and then said, "The old man invited us to play golf in the afternoon, I will pick you up in a car, and we will go to the golf course together, around two o'clock."

Wu Tong looked at the time, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Tong pulled himself together, made a cup of strong tea, and started working.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Jiaxuan arrived at the headquarters on time, and he went straight to Wu Tong's office.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Zheng Jiaxuan walking in, Wu Tong speeded up and finished reviewing the documents at hand.

Zheng Jiaxuan sat on the sofa and stretched his long legs, "I also need to show my face at the headquarters from time to time to remind them of my existence."

Wu Tong smiled and said, "Do you still need to find a sense of presence?"

"Of course!" Zheng Jiaxuan said, "People's memory is short-lived. Many people only pay attention to people and things that are visible in front of them. They are so superficial. What can I do? I can only increase the frequency of occurrence. !"

"Sit for a while, or leave now?" Wu Tong asked.

Zheng Jiaxuan lay down on the sofa, "Let's go after a while, what's the hurry?"

"Are you deliberately asking the old man to wait for us?" Wu Tong poured a cup of tea for Zheng Jiaxuan.

"He may not be happy when we go early, he is happy to wait for us, so that he can have time to tease the little girls on the court." Zheng Jiaxuan sat up and said, "Pour me a glass of cold water first, I'm thirsty."

Wu Tong stood up again, picked up his own cup, went to the water dispenser, took a cup of cold water, put it in front of Zheng Jiaxuan, and said, "You are quite considerate of me as a son."

Gudu Gudu drank a large glass of water, and Zheng Jiaxuan licked the sticky water droplets on the corner of his mouth contentedly, and then said: "I am thinking for those little girls, if the old man is happy to give some tips, they will get extra money gone."

Wu Tong raised his eyebrows, Zheng Jiaxuan's great love is often manifested without trace and just right.

The time was almost up, Wu Tong and Zheng Jiaxuan came to the gate of the group holding hands under the inspection of many eyes.

The car was parked at the door all the time, Zheng Jiaxuan opened the door for Wu Tong graciously, waited for his wife to get into the car, and then he himself sat in the driver's seat.

Wu Tong saw two sets of golf equipment in the back seat, both of which were top-end golf equipment.

"You can use whichever you want in a while, you don't need to save face for the old man, you can hit whatever you want." Zheng Jiaxuan started the car and left slowly.

Many pairs of eyes glued to the glass windows of the group building watched the Rolls-Royce phantom disappear from the field of vision, and then reluctantly withdrew their sights.

Wu Tong asked: "How is the old man's level?"

"Better than me." Zheng Jiaxuan said.

"That's very powerful?" Wu Tong said, "Maybe I can't beat him at all."

"I believe in you." Zheng Jiaxuan turned his head and smiled at Wu Tong.

Wu Tong leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, "It's not a game, so why play it so seriously. It's impossible for him to ask us to play some golf on a whim for no reason. Is there something he wants to tell us?"

Zheng Jiaxuan drove with one hand, and held Wu Tong's hand tightly with the other hand, "Maybe he wants to talk to us about Ding Chubo. The Ding family has recently been revived with full blood. It is very beautiful."

Wu Tong said: "That's right, this kid Han Yichao is so tired that he wants to run away."

"By the way, I saw the photo of you and him in the cafe, tell me, did he ask you out?" Zheng Jiaxuan asked deliberately with a straight face.

"Where is it?" Wu Tong said with a smile, "I just passed by that day, and I saw him and went over to say hello. I had an appointment and didn't have time, and I couldn't even sit down to drink coffee, so I packed it away."

"So..." Zheng Jiaxuan has always believed in Wu Tong's words, and he also thinks that Wu Tong only treats Han Yichao as his younger brother, and has no other irrelevant feelings.

Wu Tong: "Don't Ding Chubo feel that it is dangerous to put all the treasure on Han Yichao? I think his other companies have not slowed down yet, and their liquidity is also very tight. Most of them are invested in AI development. Come on, is he crazy?"

Zheng Jiaxuan: "He may think that there is some magic weapon that can bring him back to life. I think he is quite confident now, and he doesn't think there will be any problems. This person is still too arrogant, just like his father back then. I used to think that He could learn from his father's lesson, but he didn't expect that, and he became obsessed even more."

Zheng Jiaxuan's "magic weapon" gave Wu Tong a flash of inspiration, "I know who his magic weapon is!"

"Who?" Zheng Jiaxuan asked.

"Xia Qingchu!" Wu Tong said, "The two of them were mentioned in Zhu Caixi's manuscript. They probably had a relationship, and they may still be in frequent contact now."

"The two of them?" Zheng Jiaxuan had never connected these two people before, "It's unlikely."

Wu Tong said: "After Ding Chubo's father, Ding Huaqiang, was imprisoned, Ding Chubo worked as a dish washer in a small restaurant. A wealthy businessman took care of him. What happened afterwards, Zhu Caixi did not write down, I don’t know if it will be mentioned in other manuscripts. From what I have seen now, I have a feeling that maybe Xia Qingchu is Ding Chu The weight with the largest weight."

"But how can Xia Qingchu help him? Although she is a little famous in the industry, she is not at the top level after all, and she doesn't have much foundation." Zheng Jiaxuan expressed puzzlement.

"Let's have a look again." Wu Tong didn't think too much about it, but her intuition told her that her guess should be right.

The car drove to the bank of Nanzhu Lake in Guanzhou. The golf course was built on an open and gentle slope. At a glance, the water is sparkling, blue waves are rippling, and the mountains and waters are beautiful.

The afternoon sun is not so hot, and the wind blowing from the lake also makes people feel refreshed.

Sure enough, Zheng Fangzhou was flirting with the caddy, laughing so wrinkled.

Wu Tong found that all the caddies were girls, and they were all in their twenties and less than teens.

A row of small skirts are uniform, only the development of the chest is different, and the size is different.

"You're late!" Zheng Fangzhou was wearing a light pink polo shirt and a pure white hat, which made his face flushed red and full of vigor.

Zheng Jiaxuan walked over unhurriedly, and said, "There is a bit of traffic jam on the road, so we are a little late."

Zheng Fangzhou patted his son on the shoulder, "Let's compare father and son?"

"Okay." Zheng Jiaxuan replied.

"Fight well, don't embarrass yourself in front of your wife." Zheng Fangzhou glanced at Wu Tong, who had just changed into a white sports vest, goose yellow shorts and a sports cap in the car.

Zheng Fangzhou's thieves will never let go of one place, and that is the underwear inside Wu Tong's sports vest.

The pink lace edges were looming, which made Zheng Fangzhou very excited.

Since Wu Tong's close-fitting clothing was the same color as her top, Zheng Fangzhou connected this coincidence together, and achieved a certain sense of satisfaction psychologically.

This kind of inner activity is so turbulent but people don't notice it, which further deepens Zheng Fangzhou's spiritual pleasure.

It seems that in this way, he can share a woman with his son, just like a woman who has successfully defiled his son, which makes Zheng Fangzhou inexplicably feel a kind of victor's joy.

"Dad, it's useless for you to provoke me. We have fought so many times over the years, but I have never beaten you once. Besides, I haven't played for a long time, so I must have regressed. Anyway, the game is a game, but I But I didn't intend to win you." Zheng Jiaxuan's weakness was full of wisdom, no one knew whether he really couldn't beat Zheng Fangzhou, or didn't want to fight hard.

"I don't have any fighting spirit at all." Zheng Fangzhou suddenly felt very boring, "I won't compete with you, it's meaningless! Come on, let me have a game with my daughter-in-law, how about it?"

Wu Tong glanced at Zheng Jiaxuan, and Zheng Jiaxuan nodded to her.

"Okay." Wu Tong said, "Competition."

After the two sides determined the rules, the game officially began.

During the whole process, everyone was slightly silent.

The result of the match was within Zheng Jiaxuan's expectation, the two were tied.

In an official game, if there is a tie, there will usually be an extra hole game or consultations before the game, and the winner will be determined by the quality of the last ball.

But Wu Tong and Zheng Fangzhou can be regarded as a friendly match within the family, and it doesn't have to be a winner.

A draw is a good result.

Of course, the three of them knew this result in their hearts, it was the result of Wu Tong's decision.

If Wu Tong wanted them to tie, they would.

The rhythm controller of the whole game has always been Wu Tong.

Then the decider of the result is of course Wu Tong.

This is enough to prove that Wu Tong is superior.

Being able to choose a peaceful way like a draw shows that Wu Tong is not only superior in skills, but also in strategy.

"Okay, amazing!" Zheng Fangzhou took off his gloves and handed them to the caddy behind him, and said to Wu Tong, "I didn't expect my daughter-in-law to be a master!"

Wu Tong said casually: "I learned a little before."

Zheng Jiaxuan interjected: "Father, you have finally met your opponent, you can let me go in the future."

"Hahaha..." Zheng Fangzhou walked to the rest area, found a wicker chair and sat down, "It's wonderful to meet an opponent at chess!"

Wu Tong and Zheng Jiaxuan both recognized the pun.

In fact, the silent war has already begun. On the battlefield without gunpowder, there will be casualties at any time.

However, in the presence of foreign enemies, they are still a family, they are still on the same boat, and they are still standing on the same front.

"The Ding family is very busy recently." Zheng Fangzhou unscrewed the mineral water bottle and said after taking a sip.

"I gave Ding Chubo some resources, and helped him to make a few deals." Zheng Jiaxuan sat next to his father, while Wu Tong sat in a farther position.

Zheng Fangzhou smiled and said, "You are generous."

"Be generous first, then stingy." Zheng Jiaxuan said.

Zheng Fangzhou put down the mineral water bottle, pointed to Zheng Jiaxuan, "Treacherous... tsk tsk, cunning!"

Zheng Jiaxuan: "Compared to you, I'm still far behind."

"No, no, no." Zheng Fangzhou said, "Catch up with me soon. The blue is better than the blue. The old saying is true."

Zheng Fangzhou and Zheng Jiaxuan father and son are frequent visitors to the Nanzhu Lakeside Golf Course. Everyone here knows their habits, so they prepared mineral water for Zheng Fangzhou and iced jasmine tea for Zheng Jiaxuan in advance.But it was Wu Tong's first time here, and the staff didn't know what she wanted to drink, so they came to ask.

Without even thinking about it, Wu Tong said, "Bring me a cup of iced coffee, thank you."

The iced coffee came after a while, but Wu Tong didn't expect the taste to be very good.

This afternoon, apart from the three of them playing golf here, I saw no other people.

After the break, Wu Tong didn't touch the pole again, and the Zheng family father and son hit each other one after another.

Wu Tong rarely interjected, she just quietly listened to their father and son talking.

In fact, they didn't say anything else. After Zheng Fangzhou passed Zheng Jiaxuan's sentence "be generous first, then be stingy", it was considered that he had heard the answer he wanted.

The sun was in the west, and when the setting sun made the lake red, they separated beside their respective cars.

Zheng Fangzhou had dinner with an old friend, so he did not have dinner with his son and daughter-in-law.

Sitting in the car, Zheng Jiaxuan asked Wu Tong, "Where do you want to eat?"

Wu Tong asked him back: "Do you have time tonight?"

"You can have time." Zheng Jiaxuan said.

Wu Tong raised his eyebrows, "If you have something to do, go do it and leave me alone."

"My woman, how can I not care?" Zheng Jiaxuan started the car and drove into the avenue.

"Let's go back to Bridge Bay, I'll do something simple." Wu Tong suggested.

Zheng Jiaxuan readily agreed, and immediately turned to drive towards Qiaowan.

When the car stopped at an intersection and waited for the green light, Wu Tong saw a newsstand on the corner of the street, and suddenly a book with red dots on a white background attracted Wu Tong's attention deeply.

"Jiaxuan, turn around and stop by the side of the road. I'll go buy a book." Wu Tong sat up straight and said.

Zheng Jiaxuan stopped the car obediently, and said thoughtfully: "Pay attention to the car, be careful."

Soon Wu Tong bought the book and returned to the car, Zheng Jiaxuan asked, "What book is it?"

Wu Tong opened the plastic cover wrapped around the book, and replied: "The book was written by Yayoi Kusama."

"The one in Japan who engages in performance art?" Zheng Jiaxuan thought the name sounded familiar, but he didn't quite understand it.

"En." Wu Tong rolled up the torn plastic paper and stuffed it into the outer pocket of the bag.She stroked the cover of the book and said, "Although her late paintings are not particularly ideal, the early avant-garde art does have some ideas, and she is a very individual woman."

After finishing speaking, Wu Tong couldn't wait to turn the pages of the book and read it. Zheng Jiaxuan didn't bother her. He turned on the stereo and adjusted the volume to an appropriate level. The two of them just listened to the soothing music without speaking.

Wu Tong has been interested in Yayoi Kusama for a long time, but he doesn't know much about her growth process and private life. She only knows that she suffers from depression and has auditory and visual hallucinations since she was a child. Had schizophrenia.

In Kusama's eyes, everything is made of dots.

In fact, many people have dense phobia and don't like to look at densely packed things, but many of Yayoi Kusama's paintings are full of dense dots.

Wu Tong doesn't feel sad when he looks at it, and some of them can make people feel a huge impact, such as Yayoi Kusama's "Infinity Mirror Room", which can suck people deeply into that suffocating space.

Part of this book is Yayoi Kusama's essays, the articles are very short, and some are columns written about her by others, with many illustrations, black and white.

The book describes Yayoi Kusama's current living conditions, what time she went, where she did what, and after reading it, her personality, habits, self-confidence, and conceit are all very clear.

Those who like her will love her, and those who hate her will hate her even more.

Wu Tong likes it very much.

Yayoi Kusama's avant-garde expression is easily questioned and criticized fiercely. It may be because of the existence of a group of people like her that the earth's civilization and future will not become a stagnant pool.

This is also the place where Wu Tong admires Yayoi Kusama the most.

Since the book is very thin and the content is not much, Wu Tong's reading speed is very fast, so Wu Tong finished the whole book before the car arrived at Qiaowan.

"Does it look good?" Zheng Jiaxuan asked.

Wu Tong replied: "It's okay, I like people very much, but the content of this book is a little bit less, and the meaning is still unfinished."

Zheng Jiaxuan turned down the volume of the music by two more bars, and then said, "It's easy to get tired while reading in the car. Go to sleep, and I'll call you when you get there."

Wu Tong glanced out the window, "It won't take long, and I'm not sleepy."

Zheng Jiaxuan smiled and said: "I didn't plan to let you sleep tonight, you should think about it."

"Why don't you sleep? You'll grow old if you don't sleep for beauty." Wu Tong pretended.

"When have you had a beauty sleep?" Zheng Jiaxuan said ruthlessly.

"I didn't have time to sleep before, so I have to make up for it today. I'll go to sleep after dinner." Wu Tong stuck his neck, with a righteous look on his face.

Zheng Jiaxuan smiled and said nothing.

There was a small vegetable market in the alley of Jinqiaowan. Wu Tong needed to go there to buy some ingredients, so the car parked on the street opposite the vegetable market.

In order to avoid being recognized, both Wu Tong and Zheng Jiaxuan put on big black sunglasses, and also buckled on the sports caps they wore when playing golf, and kept the brims of the hats extremely low.

Just after crossing the road, Wu Tong noticed a beggar.

The man's right knee is missing, and the exposed thigh above the knee is swarthy.

To his right was a blue-painted metal bucket that was rusting.

On the left is a short crutch that has been used for a long time, and it is polished and shiny.

He sat on a pulley board with a calm expression on his face.

A long confession was written in front of him, written on the cement road with white chalk, about fifty lines, four or five characters per line.

He took the sidewalk that was three people wide to one and a half people wide.

Wu Tong was too embarrassed to step on those "confessions" whose content could no longer be seen, so when she passed the beggar, she walked along the edges of those words.

Some of the words were relatively clear, so Wu Tong looked more curiously, but she didn't notice a menacing electric car driving towards her.

Just when the accident was about to happen, when Zheng Jiaxuan stretched out his hand to give Wu Tong a hand, Wu Tong decisively jumped to those clear words.

Then, the stranger on the electric scooter opened his mouth and cursed: You are looking for death!

Just as Zheng Jiaxuan wanted to clean up this person who had no sense of public morality and morality, he was dragged away by Wu Tong.

"Okay, what are you fussing about with this kind of person." Wu Tong was serious and didn't bother to deal with such rascals.

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "We should teach this kind of people a lesson, so that they won't hurt people everywhere."

Wu Tong sighed, thinking that she had learned another lesson.

People really can't be too curious, especially for things that don't matter.

In this country with a population of more than one billion people, there are people everywhere and traps everywhere.

When you are curious, any unforeseen misfortunes are possible.

After buying the vegetables, they drove for another 10 minutes before they arrived at Qiaowan's home.

As soon as they entered the door, Zheng Jiaxuan held Wu Tong in his arms and kissed him sweetly for a long time, and finally they ended this dense and long kiss amidst Wu Tong's begging for mercy.

When Zheng Jiaxuan let go of Wu Tong, he was already on the branch.

Wu Tong quickly prepared three dishes, and the two sat on the platform on the second floor with a few candles burning on the table and a few small lights above their heads, enjoying the evening breeze and drinking cold beer.

The prawns in tomato sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs and lettuce exude a tempting aroma. Two people who were already very hungry couldn't wait to pick up chopsticks and ate two bites.

"The dishes you cook are the best." Zheng Jiaxuan said while eating.

Wu Tong readily accepted this compliment, and stuck out his tongue mischievously, "Actually, I think so too. Then, Jin Shuo or I, who cooks better?"

Zheng Jiaxuan replied without hesitation: "Of course you did it!"

"Really?" Wu Tong thought that compared with Jin Shuo, she was still slightly inferior.

"Of course, the dishes cooked by my wife must be the best in the world. What else can I say!" Zheng Jiaxuan said seriously.

Wu Tong raised his beer glass and touched Zheng Jiaxuan, "It seems that men's mouths want dessert, and I think it's very useful."

Probably, the happiness of the two of them lies in these meaningless words.

But Wu Tong and Zheng Jiaxuan still have a lot of business to talk about.

After reading the story about Ding Chubo written by Zhu Caixi, Wu Tong was extremely curious about what happened next.

"Are you sure the old man Xue that Zhu Caixi wrote is Dr. Xue Baohe?" Wu Tong asked Zheng Jiaxuan.

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "Nine out of ten."

"Did Ding Chubo steal the painting from Dr. Xue Baohe in the end, and did he sell it for a high price? How did he get his first pot of gold? Tell me, would Dr. Xue Baohe know about Ding Chubo and Xia's painting? What happened between Qingchu? Did Dr. Xue Baohe really have a son? Did he find it at the time?" Wu Tong had countless questions.

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "If you want to know, you might as well go to Dr. Xue and ask."

"Is it suitable?" Wu Tong was weighing the pros and cons, "Will it be too abrupt?"

"Doctor Xue likes you, you can ask, it's not a big problem." Zheng Jiaxuan said, "Knowing ourselves and the enemy, we can win a hundred battles. The more we know about Ding Chubo, the better it will be for us, and it will save us from any troubles."

"Okay." Now that Zheng Jiaxuan has said so, Wu Tong can go to Dr. Xue Baohe boldly and without any scruples.

One night of hand-to-hand combat, the two men soaked through their shirts; one bed of erotic pictures, two night cries.

Early the next morning, after taking a shower, putting on light makeup and new clothes, Zheng Jiaxuan was in high spirits, while Wu Tong was full of spring breeze.

Zheng Jiaxuan sent Wu Tong to the group headquarters first, and then he went to Xuanshi.

After finishing the urgent work in a hurry, Wu Tong bought fruit snacks and went to Dr. Xue Baohe's house.

It happened that Gouzi was not out of school yet, so Wu Tong could have a good chat with Dr. Xue Baohe.

"The dog will be very happy when he comes back from school. Last night he was still talking about you. You are here today." Dr. Xue Baohe invited Wu Tong into the house, and then made Wu Tong a cup of tea.

Wu Tong felt that the tea brewed by Dr. Xue Baohe had a unique taste.

In fact, the tea leaves are just ordinary tea leaves, and the water is also ordinary water. Wu Tong didn't see the complicated process when Dr. Xue Baohe brewed the tea.

However, for some reason, the taste of this tea is so different.

"Is there any secret to making this tea?" Wu Tong couldn't help asking.

Dr. Xue Baohe smiled infatuatedly, "There is no mystery, it's just that people are old and have experienced a lot, so the taste of tea will become like this."

Wu Tong seemed to understand but didn't understand, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"I've been so busy recently, do you still have time to come here?" Dr. Xue Baohe's eyes are so vicious. When Wu Tong first entered the door, he could see that Wu Tong came here because he had something to ask.

"Come and see you and Gouzi. I promised Gouzi to come here often last time." Wu Tong said, "Then, I also want to ask you a few questions by the way."

"Let's talk." Xue Baohe picked up his teacup and took a sip, waiting for Wu Tong's question.

Wu Tong was silent for three to five seconds, and said, "Did you live with Ding Chubo back then?"

"You actually know about this." Dr. Xue Baohe didn't expect that Wu Tong would suddenly ask about this, and the door of his memory opened instantly, "There is such a thing, how did you know?"

Wu Tong murmured: "It turns out that the old man Xue written on it is really Dr. Xue."

"Where is it written?" Xue Baohe looked at Wu Tong and asked.

Wu Tong didn't intend to hide it, so he said truthfully: "When I went to Ireland for honeymoon with Zheng Jiaxuan, I met a Chinese female writer. Not a few hours after I met her, she committed suicide by jumping off the building. Before she died , she sent me a bunch of manuscripts, which contained all kinds of stories, the truth of which was unknown. One of them mentioned the incident of Ding Chubo in a small restaurant after Ding Chubo’s father, Ding Huaqiang, was imprisoned. Old man Xue is also mentioned in it. Jiaxuan guessed that this old man Xue is you, I am really curious, so I want to ask you personally."

"This way..." Dr. Xue Baohe seemed to be thinking of something as he stroked his beard.

Wu Tong then asked: "Did you know that Ding Chubo wanted to steal your drawing and sell it?"

"I know." Xue Baohe smiled, "He was very tender at that time, can I not see if a person really likes to draw? I just thought it was fun for him to pretend, so I didn't expose it he."

"Then did he steal your painting in the end?" Wu Tong continued to ask.

Dr. Xue Baohe took another two sips from his teacup, and then said leisurely, "That's right."

"Is it?" Wu Tong was puzzled.

Dr. Xue Baohe said: "I specially drew two paintings and put them under the bed for him to sell. At that time, I thought this child was not bad. Although he was not interested in painting, he was somewhat talented. In addition, I Seeing that he has great ambitions, is very ambitious, and is in a relatively difficult period, I want to help him."

Wu Tong: "Ding Chubo sold those two paintings?"

Dr. Xue Baohe: "The market was not very good at that time, but he should have sold it quite smoothly, because he resigned not long after. Later, I heard that he sold for a pretty good price."

Wu Tong: "Then he owed his first pot of gold to you?"

Dr. Xue Baohe nodded slowly, "As you can see, he has developed quite well, but in the end he still blocked his own way."

Wu Tong drank some tea quietly, digested the information, and then continued to ask: "Then——Xia Qingchu?"

Dr. Xue Baohe squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Tong, "You have quite a lot of questions!"

Wu Tong smiled awkwardly.

Dr. Xue Baohe retracted his gaze and said, "There should be something between them. I'm not very clear about the specifics. Xia Qingchu, Xia Qingchu..." Xue Baohe read Xia Qingchu's name several times, as if recalling What are you talking about, "Xia Qingchu, this girl is not the smart one, but she has a lot of ideas, and she is more daring to act for the purpose. If you want to hear my thoughts, I can tell you frankly, I think Ding Chubo and Xia Qingchu have feelings for each other, but they are also using each other."

Wu Tong deeply imprinted this passage of Dr. Xue Baohe's words in her mind, and she chewed it several times.

"Thank you." Wu Tong said, "Your words are very important to me and Jiaxuan."

Dr. Xue Baohe closed his eyes and said, "Sometimes, you have to leave room for others; sometimes, you have to cut the weeds and root them out. The difficulty is that it's hard to distinguish between these two situations..."

Wu Tong listened quietly, silent.

Originally, Wu Tong wanted to ask Dr. Xue Baohe if he had a son, and whether he was found in the end, but she felt that this question was too personal, and it was not appropriate to ask now, so she gave up.

When Gouzi came home from school and saw Wu Tong was there, he danced happily.I saw him holding the snacks that Wu Tong bought, eating and sticking to Wu Tong's side, chatting.

Dr. Xue Baohe was smoking a pipe, watching the teasing of the siblings in front of him, with a kind smile on his face.

"You haven't become more focused with Dr. Xue, why are you becoming more and more like a child?" Wu Tong remembered that when she first met Gouzi, he still had the shadow of a little kid.

At that time, Wu Tong still thought that he was mature, introverted and steady, why is he getting more and more crazy now?

I really can't imagine what the daily life of the grandpa and grandson is like?

"Doctor Xue, is Gouzi always like this? You won't be bothered?" Wu Tong asked with a smile.

Dr. Xue Baohe said: "He is not like this usually, only when he sees you."

Wu Tong smiled wryly and said: "Then I shouldn't come here in the future. It's all my fault that this kid will go crazy later on."

Gouzi immediately resisted and said: "No, no, if you don't come, I will toss Grandpa Xue every day."

"Forget it, forget it, I don't want it anymore." Wu Tong said, "Then my crime will be even greater."

Gouzi sniffed in satisfaction, "I'm so happy to see you here! I'm the first in every exam, every subject!"

Wu Tong gave a thumbs up and praised: "Our dog is so powerful!"

"That's it!" Gouzi's expression turned serious, "Sister Wu Tong, I plan to skip a grade next semester."

"I don't know much about your studies and your school situation. You have to discuss this matter with Dr. Xue. I believe his suggestion must be your best choice."

"En." Gouzi nodded, "Okay!"

Gouzi kept pulling Wu Tong to let her stay a little longer, but Wu Tong delayed and delayed her departure time, and finally she was able to escape because of a phone call from Yang Huili.

In fact, Yang Huili was fine, she was just a little upset and wanted to chat with Wu Tong.

The two made an appointment to meet at He Meiling's "Caifulai" dessert shop. This was Yang Huili's idea. She has been particularly addicted to sweets recently, and I don't know why, probably because of the side effects of taking medicine.

Wu Tong saw Yang Huili walking towards her stepping on the heightened thin-strap high-top shoes. Since Wu Tong was wearing small high heels, Yang Huili, who was originally the same height as her, was taller than her. Higher than half a head.

(End of this chapter)