Chapter 1,255: My children can learn to play soy sauce (Part 1)

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"This guy is good. He was a second-class secretary five years ago. Now he is a first-class secretary, right? At the division level? Isn't that the same level as the county magistrate?" Wang Yang put his hands on his chest and looked at the man on the TV. .

Meng Xiaojun said: "Do you know how many division-level cadres there are in the country? More than 20,000."

Wang Yang glanced at him with a half-smile but said nothing.

Cheng Dongqing said: "I think level is not the key, the key is what he does."

That is Germany's Daimler, the world's leading automobile manufacturer. Now it has signed a strategic cooperation agreement with DAW, and is preparing to establish a joint venture to build an industrial base. Not to mention what kind of science and technology the other party will bring, just for The job opportunities and tax revenue created by his hometown were enough for the mayor to treat him as a guest.

Meng Xiaojun stood silently behind the two of them and did not continue to express his opinion.

Now that "New Dream" has become the largest private school in the country, Cheng Dongqing has also been called the godfather of studying abroad. As one of the three giants of "New Dream", his wealth and status have naturally increased. He thought he could stabilize that person's head. , but now, it’s really hard to say.

Qian Linyue definitely doesn't earn as much as him, but he is someone who has been on Xinwen Network.

Meng Xiaojun didn't think he had violated the rules. Sometimes he thought the original bet was quite interesting.

Lin Yue said he wanted to stay in China for development, but he went to Germany to become a diplomat, but his success was at home.

When he arrived here, he thought this way. Although he came back from the United States and established the "New Dream" with Cheng Dongqing and others, the success of his career depends on how many international students they send to the United States. In other words, The judging criteria are overseas.

So neither of them broke their bet.

Dong Dong Dong~

Just when the three of them were having their own thoughts, there was a knock on the door. Cheng Dongqing twisted her face and shouted "come in". A "naive" fat man walked in: "Principal Cheng, there is a woman outside looking for you."

"Female? Looking for me?" Cheng Dongqing looked puzzled.

Wang Yang was delighted, and said with a teasing look on his face: "Cheng Dongqing, I didn't expect you to have enlightenment one day."

Tu Bie Cheng was born in 1962, and this year is 1999. He is 37 years old and has not yet been married.

Yes, he is a country boy, but country boys who smell like copper are rare. There are many young and beautiful girls jumping on him, but what about this guy? Like a stone in a latrine, hard and smelly. Many students couldn't understand it and thought he was mentally ill.

Yes, there is something wrong with him.

Wang Yang knew very well what was wrong with him - he couldn't forget Su Mei.

Cheng Dongqing did not respond to Wang Yang's teasing and asked the fat man: "Is she a reporter from China Education News? Didn't you tell her to come later?"

The fat man said: "No, she said her name is Su Mei."

As soon as the word "Su Mei" was spoken, it was like throwing a huge stone into the calm water. Cheng Dongqing was completely confused.

"Su Mei? Why is she here?" Wang Yang quickly reacted: "Quick, invite her in."

In the past five years, not only had Lin Yue not contacted them, but Su Mei and Liang Qin had also heard nothing from them. Who would have thought that she could not help but talk about it, and just because Lin Yue thought of her, she turned around and came to their door.

The fat man nodded, turned and left the living room. Within half a minute, he walked in with a woman wearing a puff-sleeved T-shirt.

Yes, it was Su Mei. Although time would inevitably leave many traces on her body, that face would never be forgotten by Cheng Dongqing.

"Su Mei..."

However, she could no longer speak after calling out this name, because there was a seven or eight-year-old little boy on Su Mei's right hand. He had handsome features and was seven or eight years older than the black and white photos Lin Yue showed them when he was a child. Split image.

The boy is...?

This is also a question for Wang Yang and Meng Xiaojun, although they have already guessed the answer.

"Cheng Dongqing, Wang Yang."

Su Mei looked at Meng Xiaojun, but did not call him by name. It seemed that she was still resenting the fact that he wrote a report letter to the Academic Affairs Office, which led to Lin Yue's expulsion.

Wang Yang said: "Su Mei, why didn't you notify us in advance when you were going to return to China so that we could pick you up at the airport?"

Su Mei shook her head: "I came back very urgently this time, and no one was notified."

At this time, the little boy standing next to him shook her arm and said, "Mom, I'm thirsty."

As soon as he said he was thirsty, Cheng Dongqing hurriedly went to get a cup from his desk. However, he covered the lid of the white porcelain jar with his hand before he realized what he was doing. He went to the drawer again, found an unused glass, and took half a cup from the water dispenser. The water was handed to him.

"Thank you, uncle." The little guy thanked him politely, holding the cup and drinking it cleanly.

Cheng Dongqing didn't care about his uneven Chinese pronunciation. After he finished drinking, he took the cup and said, "Do you still want to drink?"

The little guy shook his head: "I won't drink anymore."

"what's your name?"

"My name is Lin Yi."

Lin Yi, whose surname was indeed Lin, Cheng Dongqing stood up and looked at the woman opposite who had been thinking about him with an awkward smile: "Is he your and Lin Yue's child?"

Su Mei nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Dongqing said: "They look really alike."

"Everyone who has met them said so." Su Mei gently stroked the back of Lin Yi's head, her eyes full of doting.

"What about you? Are you married?"

Cheng Dongqing shook his head: "Not yet."

Su Mei stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"What are you doing standing there? Sit down. Sit down quickly." Wang Yang realized that this was not going to work. He quickly came out to smooth things over and moved Su Mei to the sofa next to him. He then left the office and was going to go downstairs to buy some fruits and snacks for the children. .

Meng Xiaojun did not leave, even though the woman on the sofa didn't want to see him. Because he was thinking about a question. Now that Su Mei and Lin Yue have a child, what about Liang Qin? Where did Liangqin go? Does it mean that guy has always given up on her?

Yes, that must be the case.

So where is she now? Do you regret not going to the United States with him? Whether he was thinking about his old relationship, or he wanted to ask her face to face that she would not regret it, so as to soothe his unwillingness and entanglement for so many years, he had a very strong urge to know where Liangqin was.

"Where is Liangqin? Where is she now?"

This is also Cheng Dongqing's problem. After all, the last time Lin Yue returned to China was because the two of them forced her to marry him. Yes, Lin Yue chose Su Mei, which made him very sad. But thinking about Liang Qin, it was quite pitiful because she wanted to marry Lin Yue. Meng Xiaojun, who gave up his childhood sweetheart, gave his best youth to the former.

All in all, no matter who Lin Yue chooses, the other one will be hurt, but... if Lin Yue chooses Liangqin, and if Su Mei agrees, he is willing to be the taker. Meng Xiaojun is different, letting such a proud person turn back. Grass, is it possible?

Su Mei raised her head and looked at Meng Xiaojun, but still said nothing. She pulled Lin Yi into her arms and asked him if he was hot and if he wanted to eat ice cream.

The child is not sensible, but he can also tell that his mother does not have a good impression of the man named Meng.

At this moment, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, the door was pushed open from the outside with a click, and Wang Yang's face appeared in the field of vision of several people.

He said he went downstairs to buy fruits and snacks, but he came up quickly and had nothing in his hands.

Just when Cheng Dongqing was about to ask him why he came up so quickly, a figure flashed across from him and followed him into the office.

"Liang...Liangqin..."

Compared with Su Mei's aloofness, which has hardly changed at all, Liangqin has a touch of nobility on top of her original gentleness. It seems that she lives a pampered life, and life has not left her with any injuries called hardships.

When Meng Xiaojun heard the name, he followed Cheng Dongqing's eyes and met hers in the air, feeling a little lost.

Counting it all together, 15 years have passed since I left in 1984 to 1999. It is inevitable that there is a feeling of sadness as time goes by.

"Liangqin."

After a brief absence, he said hello, but his voice sounded a little sad. Then, he noticed Cheng Dongqing's gaze, and his eyes moved downwards, and he saw a circle between Wang Yang and Liang Qin. Huhu little face.

The face of a little girl.

(End of chapter)