Even if he has made outstanding achievements in scientific research, even if he has made considerable contributions to the country, he has always refused to rely on others, let alone others.
Modesty and prudence are the principles Luo Yanqing adheres to in his work.
"It must be Li Bao's call. Let's hurry up so as not to keep Li Bao waiting."
Song Suo said this and took the lead to leave.
Luo Yanqing closed the dormitory door and followed closely.
"Hey, are you your godfather?"
"Li Bao, I'm the godfather. You tell me. My godfather is listening."
Picking up the microphone, Director Song smiled brightly. On the side, Luo Yanqing's eyes felt irritated when he looked at it. He pursed his thin lips tightly and stared at the microphone in Director Song's hand, wishing he could just step forward and grab it.
"...The situation at the hospital is like this. You don't have to worry about Feng Yi. The doctor checked and said that Feng Yi has no big problem. Besides, godfather... Feng Yi doesn't want his family to know his current situation. You see …”
"I haven't made the call yet, but... based on the attitude of Feng Yi's parents towards him, even if I call him, there won't be any movement between the couple."
Director Song sighed, because he couldn't understand what his old man was thinking, forcing such a good child to not want to go home or recognize his father and mother.
Jiang Li: "Godfather, you... why don't you ask about the situation of the Feng family in a secret way? I think Feng Yi is pretending to be something, and it's not a small matter. Otherwise, he wouldn't say that he has no parents and no home. By the way, Feng Yi has been away from the farm for a while, and he has been living at Mo Hong's house recently."
Director Song: "Mo Hong?"
Jiang Li: "That's the boy I rescued together."
Director Song: "Okay, godfather knows... When you return to the compound, why don't you tell your godmother about Feng Yi's boy and ask your godmother to find someone to find out about it. After all, your godfather is a big man." Gentlemen, it’s not appropriate to inquire about those things.”
Jiang Li: "Okay, I understand."
Director Song: "If the hospitalization fee for that boy and his friend is not enough, you can get it from your godmother."
Jiang Li: "Don't worry about it, I know what to do."
Director Song: "That's it. I'll give the phone to Yan Qing now."
Jiang Li: "...Is he by your side?" The corners of his mouth curved involuntarily.
"You came with me. Before I came to answer your call, I was sharing cakes with him in the dormitory. The brat didn't respect the old and the young at all. He only gave me a small half and threatened me that if I ate two meals a day, If it's more than 1 yuan, I'll call your godmother and complain."
Director Song was talking blatantly, not forgetting to give Luo Yanqing a provocative look.
Jiang Li laughed out loud: "Luo Yanqing did it for your own good. He also blamed me. He knew that you had to avoid sweets, but he didn't make some salty cakes for you. So, godfather, you can eat less this time. Click, I’ll make some savory pastries and send them to you later.”
Director Song: "Okay, godfather won't eat too much, so don't be too troublesome..."
Realizing that someone's gaze was just about to pierce a hole in his body, Director Song suppressed a smile, but did not forget to continue to complain to Jiang Li: "The brat is glaring at me. If his gaze turns into reality, you Godfather, I’m afraid he’s poked a lot of holes in me now. Okay, I gave that guy the phone number, he can’t wait to answer your call.”
Jiang Li: "Dad, you have to take care of yourself. Goodbye."
Director Song: "Godfather knows, goodbye."
The microphone finally reached Luo Yanqing's hand, and he pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.
"Luo Yanqing?"
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