Tang Weiguo raised his wrist to look at the time and nodded, "Well, I see, we will leave in 10 minutes."

"Okay." The secretary gently closed the door and walked out.

Tang Weiguo got up and went to the window to look at the endless stream of people downstairs. He has been living in the guest house of Anda University for the past few days. Although it is just a school-run guest house, the conditions are not bad.

Not long after, Tang Weiguo's eyes lit up and a slight smile appeared on his face, because he saw Mo Shaokun walking into the guest house with a large bag of things.

About a few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Tang Weiguo stepped forward to open the door and took the initiative to open the door. The father and son looked at each other with some inexplicable charm in their eyes.

"Come in and sit." Tang Weiguo turned sideways.

Mo Shaokun nodded and walked in.

Putting the things on the table, he said: "These are the local specialties of Anping, and there is nothing good in this place. You can take it home and taste it with grandpa. It tastes good."

"En." Tang Weiguo nodded and felt relieved. Although Mo Shaokun hadn't been able to call him father so far, he knew that his son also had him in his heart, but it was just that he couldn't adapt for a while.

Both father and son were silent, and they really didn't talk much. Mo Shaokun didn't know what to say, but Tang Weiguo had too much to say, but he was afraid that it would make Mo Shaokun unhappy.

After a long time, Tang Weiguo sighed softly: "There are too many things in the department, otherwise I really want to stay here for a few more days."

"Work matters."

"You have to take care of yourself here. Your aunt has complained to me many times, saying that you don't go to her place. If you have nothing to do, go to see your aunt and ask her to cook you some delicious food. It’s a family that doesn’t want to see outsiders.”

"I'd like to go, but I really don't have time." Mo Shaokun smiled wryly. When he first entered college, he didn't have time for military training every day. After finally finishing the military training, he didn't have time to catch up with the expansion of the supermarket.But it seems that I should go see my aunt.Qin Qin is in Beijing now, and my uncle is busy all day long, so it is boring for my aunt to be alone at home.

"Go and have a look if you have time." Tang Weiguo nodded, and before Mo Shaokun could speak, he said with a warm expression on his face: "It's getting cold, you should pay more attention to your body, and add clothes if you need them. If you feel unwell, go to the hospital and don’t delay.”

"Well, don't worry, I can take care of myself, haven't I been here for so many years?"

The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention, Tang Weiguo's face froze slightly and his expression was also a little dark.

Mo Shaokun cursed in his heart that he really couldn't speak. Tang Weiguo had been feeling guilty since he returned to the Tang family. Although he seldom said it, Mo Shaokun could feel it.

Immediately he said quickly: "Don't think too much, I don't mean anything else, really. And my previous life was not as bad as you imagined, at least I have enough food and clothing, no different from other people."

Tang Weiguo opened his mouth to say something, when there was a knock on the door, the secretary poked his head in and said, "Minister, it's time, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you will miss the plane."

"Well, I see." Tang Weiguo frowned slightly.

The secretary hurriedly backed out with a thud in his heart. He didn't want to disturb the tenderness of his father and son, but who made him the work secretary?Sad reminder.

Tang Weiguo got up and opened the suitcase, took out a stack of banknotes and stuffed them into Mo Shaokun's hand, saying, "You take this, and you can buy it yourself if you need it. Don't make yourself wrong. If you don't have enough, you can call me anytime. do you know?"

"No, I have money, I really do." Mo Shaokun quickly refused, he was really not short of money, but Tang Weiguo didn't know it.

Qin Qin didn't dare to tell the Tang family about Mo Shaokun's business and stock speculation. If the old man knew about it, he would definitely say that her elder sister brought her younger brother down. Why would she bother to make trouble for herself?

"Take it! I can't take care of you without you. There's only so much I can do. Don't reject me."

Mo Shaokun bit his lip lightly, and finally collected the money.He didn't blame Tang Weiguo for a long time. He wanted to call him father countless times, but he didn't know why but couldn't.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Come back and have a look after the holiday. Your grandpa misses you."

"Well, take care of yourself and grandpa. I will go back to see you as soon as the holiday is over."

Tang Weiguo smiled, picked up the suitcase and patted Mo Shaokun's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Son, you did a great job at the orientation meeting, I'm proud of you!"

Hearing these warm words, Mo Shaokun seemed to see the figure who stood up and cheered for him at the orientation meeting again. At that moment, he was not a high-ranking deputy minister. At that moment, he was no different from countless ordinary fathers.

Seeing the gray-haired Tang Weiguo pick up his luggage, turn around and walk out, Mo Shaokun's expression kept changing.When the burly but slightly stooped figure opened the door, he suddenly clenched his fists and shouted: "Dad!"

Tang Weiguo trembled slightly, and the suitcase in his hand fell to the ground.

He slowly turned around and stared at Mo Shaokun with red eyes, "What did you call me?"

"Dad!" Mo Shaokun smiled, but his eyes were full of tears...

Chapter 62 Freshman Billboard

Under Tang Weiguo's request, no one in the entire Anda University except the old principal knew Mo Shaokun's identity.

Therefore, Mo Shaokun's life was still peaceful. Ever since Tang Weiguo was sent away that day, he felt that a big stone had finally landed in his heart. He even felt like a snail getting rid of its heavy shell.

"Shaokun, your letter." Enviously, Chen Hai threw three unsigned envelopes with the words 'Mo Shaokun's personal letter' on them in front of him.

Mo Shaokun shook his head with a wry smile, and threw the envelope into the table hole without looking at it.During this period of time, he couldn't remember how many such letters he had received. At first he would read them, but gradually he became numb.

It wasn't just girls from the University of Ontario who sent him letters, many of them were from other schools, and some were even high school and junior high school students!This made Mo Shaokun speechless, and couldn't help but think of the fans of those stars in later generations.

"Are you proud?" Yin Fei looked at Mo Shaokun teasingly.

"You don't receive fewer letters than me, do you?" Mo Shaokun said with a smile.

Although the relationship between the two has not returned to the previous state, at least it is much better than before.

Yin Fei pursed her lips and did not speak. Indeed, she had received many letters during this period, and even some students from other schools rushed to Anda University to find her.Of course, she doesn't need to show up to this kind of people at all, and many Filipino fans in Anda will drive them away.

Just kidding, the boys in our own school haven't had a chance yet, you foreigners still want to fish in troubled waters?There is no play at all!

Apart from Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei, Wei Qianqian has also become a celebrity in the school. Her solo dance was the most popular in the whole party besides Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei. Now Wei Qianqian's popularity in the school is probably already high. Few girls can compare with it.

It's just that Wei Qianqian's attention has not been diverted because of the many suitors, especially after Mo Shaokun became popular, she is more like a chicken blood, it is a very pleasant thing for her to conquer such a popular lover .

"Hey, this year's freshman list is out." A boy waved a piece of paper in his hand and shouted loudly.

The University of Ontario has a tradition of listing the most popular characters among the freshmen every year to form a list, but those who can make the list are the best among the freshmen.

The selection of the Billboard is very simple. Someone will announce the most popular among the freshmen on the school bulletin board. If you like one of them, you can vote behind whose name. The voting method is based on the correct characters. Afterwards, the top ten boys and ten girls with the most votes will be the new freshman of the year!

Of course, this kind of selection method is backward and scumbag, but there is no way why the university forum has not appeared at this moment?As for the fact that this voting method is easier to cheat, hey, everyone is just doing it for fun, even if you are elected, you have no money to take it, who would go to such trouble to vote for yourself?Besides, wouldn't it be embarrassing if people saw people coming and going in the school?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the boy cleared his throat and said, "First of all, congratulations to three people from our class who have successfully entered the rookie list! Next, I will announce the voting results to everyone."

"Girls list, No.1, Yin Fei, School of Management! No.2, Yan Jiaojiao, School of Engineering! No.3, Lan Beier, School of Outer School...No.9, Wei Qianqian, School of Management! No.10, Liu Yaru, School of Law! "

"Damn! Domineering, the two big classes of our class are all on the list." A boy said.

Yin Fei didn't seem to care about it at all, she kept her head down and copied the main points from the beginning to the end, as if she didn't hear it.

On the contrary, Wei Qianqian pouted, as if she was dissatisfied with her low ranking.

"Boy list, No.1, Jia Si'an of the Construction Engineering Institute! No.2, Mo Shaokun of the Management Institute!..."

When the student finished reading the boys list, the students began to boil again.

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