Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

On Monday morning, the rain that had been forecast all night finally came, accompanied by a small muffled thunder.

The three members of the Xu family gathered at the dining table and had breakfast.

Perhaps after yesterday's embarrassment, Xu Xiaoxing and Xu Chuyi buried their heads in eating.

Xu Zhiyi, on the other hand, looked at everything calmly, as if he was already accustomed to the quiet atmosphere.

After a while, Xu Chuyi couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead in provoking the topic.

He asked, "Eldest brother, second brother, did you sleep well last night?"

Xu Zhiyi raised her eyes and glanced at him and said, "Well, it's pretty good."

But Xu Xiaoxing didn't even raise his head and replied softly.

If they look carefully, they will find the dark circles under Xu Xiaoxing's eyes.

After Xu Xiaoxing returned to the room last night, he kept thinking about what Xu Chuyi said in the kitchen.

After thinking about it all night, he realized that he had done something wrong.

When he was a child, his eldest brother always asked him to take care of his younger siblings. Xiao Xu thought it would be better to just do his own thing quietly.But Xiao Xu and Chu Yi clung to him like a follower.At first he didn't feel bored, but his eldest brother kept asking him, and he started to have a rebellious mentality. He gradually became alienated from Xiao Xu Chuyi, which made them very unfamiliar now.

They are obviously a family, but there is no sense of family or belonging, so he has been reluctant to return to the Xu family in recent years.

In the company——

As soon as Xu Zhiyi stepped into the company, he found that the employees were looking at him secretly along the way, not with the usual appreciation.

When he entered the office, he called Secretary Yang, "What's going on today?"

Secretary Yang groaned, reacted, and suggested in a low voice, "Mr. Xu, you'd better go to the forum and take a look."

Xu Zhiyi pursed her lips, opened the webpage, and looked at the replies, her face getting darker and darker.

This is the response on the forum:

Floor 1: Mr. Xu?

Floor 2: Impossible, this number is fake.

Floor 3: Who is so bold and dares to pretend to be Mr. Xu?Please pretend to be more like me and put a photo of Mr. Xu on your avatar!

......

From the corner of his eye, Secretary Yang glanced at Mr. Xu's expression as if he had eaten a fly, lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

This prank is so...so damn fun!

Xu Zhiyi scrolled down casually and saw someone saying: If this person is Mr. Xu, then my bonus will be deducted this month!

He replied to this person: OK, your bonus is gone this month.

After replying, he threw the phone on the table and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

After a moment, Xu Zhiyi ordered, "Secretary Yang, contact the forum administrator to change the company forum to a real-name system."

Secretary Yang was stunned for a moment, and complained in his heart: How sad, he shot himself in the foot, his real name was banned, how can he be so playful!

Although he was complaining in his heart, he still said seriously, "Okay, Mr. Xu."

Secretary Yang worked very quickly and made arrangements quickly.

He returned to the president's office and reported, "Mr. Xu, it's done."

Xu Zhiyi took a look at the forum and found that the name of his account was still the same, while the names of others had their titles and names.

Very good, same format as him.

Immediately, all employees discovered this situation, and when the people who commented on Xu Zhiyi's account found out that it was really him, they deleted their suicide messages and replaced them with compliments.

The employee who was lucky enough to receive a reply from Xu Zhiyi was wailing: her bonus this month is gone!

Xu Zhiyi looked at the comments section filled with praise for Xu Chuyi and nodded with satisfaction.

He put down his phone, put on his usual cold expression, raised his eyes and stared at Secretary Yang, and asked, "Haven't you found it yet?"

Secretary Yang shook his head and reported in a low voice, "Still checking."

--In classrooms.

Xu Chuyi bit the thumb of his left hand in his mouth, and scrawled and corrected on the draft book with his right hand.

It was obvious that he was studying physics problems in his seat.

Although he is usually very Buddhist, sometimes he is still very persistent, such as right now...

Xu Chuyi muttered, "It's so difficult. I can't always figure out the answer."

This question is an after-class exercise left by the teacher in the previous class, in order to consolidate the knowledge just learned.

Xu Chu could barely understand it in the first class, but when it came to doing it by himself, he lost his train of thought.

He stared at the title in the book, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Gu Nian lowering his head to read.

He turned his head and asked doubtfully, "Have you finished the question just now?"

Gu thought without raising his head, he gently turned a page of the book with his slender hands and asked, "What question?"

Xu Chu pushed his notebook onto Gu Nian's desk, pointed at the question with the tip of his pen, and said, "Here, this question."

Gu Nian glanced at it and said, "Yeah."

When Xu Chu heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "Can you show me the process of solving this problem?"

"In my mind." Gu Nian said calmly.

Xu Chuyi groaned, obviously not understanding what he meant.

Gu Nian's eyes moved from the book to Xu Chuyi's face and explained, "I know the answer to this question at a glance, and I didn't write down the solution process."

Xu Chuyi lowered his eyes and said with some disappointment, "Oh, that's it, okay then."

After saying that, he turned back and continued to struggle with his physics problem.

Gu Nian was stunned for a few seconds and was about to look away.

The next second, Xu Chuyi turned his head again, looked at him, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Can you...can you teach me? Or...write down the problem-solving process." OK."

Gu Nian wanted to refuse, but seeing the anticipation in Xu Chuyi's eyes, the words of refusal stuck in her throat.

He glanced away, coughed, and said in a calm tone, "Bring me the notebook."

Xu Chuyi asked without any hope. Unexpectedly, Gu Nian actually agreed, and he suddenly felt happy.

After he gently placed the notebook on Gu Nian's desk, he tilted his body a little towards Gu Nian for easier reading.

But the distance between them is still three fists wide.

Gu Nian picked up his pen and wrote down the formulas to be used in Xu Chuyi's notebook.

"Do you know this formula?" Gu Nian stopped writing and asked.

Xu Chu nodded and said, "Yes, Teacher Xu taught me just now."

Gu Nian circled the formula and explained it to him, "Look, this gravity..."

"Ah, you want to tell me?" Xu Chuyi was stunned. He thought Gu Nian was just writing him a problem-solving process. Moreover, after all, they didn't seem to be familiar with it to this extent, at least in Xu Chuyi's mind. Son's.

Gu Nian inadvertently twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "If you want me to just write down the steps, that's fine."

"No, no, no, you should teach me." Xu Chuyi quickly denied, for fear of missing this opportunity.

"Look here." Gu Nian tapped the notebook with his pen, drawing Xu Chuyi's eyes to the question.

"You have to know this gravity..." Gu Nian spoke slowly, as if he had been deliberately slowed down.

Xu Chuyi's eyes followed the pen in Gu Nian's hand, and he listened to the cold male voice. Gradually, he was led into the ocean of knowledge by Gu Nian.

His head moved closer to Gu Nian unconsciously, and the distance that was originally three fists away shortened to about one fist.

Xu Chuyi was immersed in the wave of thoughts and did not notice his movements at all.But Gu Nian, who was naturally keen, noticed that Xu Chuyi's unique smell of mints entered his nasal cavity.