Rebirth of the rich actor

It was already December, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the wind in Beijing was also strong. Zhou Yunchuan was sitting in the car, beside a small food box, which contained the meals he made today.

Cheng Ke received a call from Zhou Yunchuan when school was over at noon, so she immediately said to Jiang Hao and the three of them, "I am invited to dinner, so I won't be with you."

"Who is it, why only you and not us?"

Zheng Xiaochen pulled Cheng Ke, but when Cheng Ke turned around casually, he broke free from Zheng Xiaochen's hand, then ran a few steps, threw them down, and left by himself.

After leaving the school gate, Cheng Ke saw Zhou Yunchuan's car, and his heart brightened for a moment. He walked quickly to Zhou Yunchuan's car and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Not long." Four 10 minutes, um, not long.

"Let's sit down somewhere, it's too cold."

"The Hershey Hotel next door, I have booked a small private room, let's go."

"it is good."

Hershey Hotel is very close to the High School Affiliated to Beijing University, and this hotel is actually quite famous in Beijing, but because the students in the High School Affiliated to Beijing University are all high school students after all, and they don’t have much pocket money, so few people go there to eat, and those who go there are genuine rich people.

Cheng Ke didn't go there very often, because he didn't like the dark-colored decoration of his house, but after entering a small private room this time, Cheng Ke found that the decoration here actually has a special flavor.

If I were to use a metaphor, Cheng Ke used to like tea, which was refreshing and fragrant, but also elegant, while the decoration of Hershey Hotel was like an old daughter's red, rich in fragrance, and overbearing.

After sitting down, Cheng Ke touched the purple wallpaper on the wall and said, "I didn't like this place before, but today it seems to be pretty good."

Zhou Yunchuan opened the food box, there are three layers inside, the first layer is a few dumplings, the second layer is various vegetables and some slices of meat, and the third layer is a small bowl of porridge.

Putting the three-layer food box in front of Cheng Ke, Zhou Yunchuan said, "Eat it, it should still be hot."

Cheng Ke looked at the three small food boxes in front of him and asked, "Where did you buy it? It looks delicious."

"I bought the top two layers, and I made the porridge on the last layer myself. Didn't you say you drank too much last night?" Zhou Yunchuan looked indifferent, but Cheng Ke could tell from his almost expressionless expression. There was a trace of pride on his face.

Wanting to laugh in his heart, Cheng Ke first pulled the porridge in front of him, then took a mouthful with the spoon, and then... he vomited!

"What's wrong? It's hard to eat?"

Cheng Ke stuck out his tender tongue and said, "It's delicious and hot."

Zhou Yunchuan said speechlessly: "Slow down, do you want me to blow it to you?"

Cheng Ke shook his head and said, "The quality of your food box is really good."

Zhou Yunchuan nodded, and replied: "Of course, the most expensive one, you eat slowly, and I'll order two other dishes for you."

"it is good."

When Zhou Yunchuan left the room, Cheng Ke immediately poured out the porridge made by Zhou Yunchuan secretly. This is not a bowl of porridge, but a bowl of salt!

Cheng Ke really doubted that Zhou Yunchuan mistook the salt for rice and put it in the pot to cook for a while, otherwise how could it be so salty.

After Zhou Yunchuan went out, he first patted his chest a few times. Just now Cheng Ke opened his mouth to let him see his tongue. He looked at Cheng Ke's pink tongue and light-colored lips. He felt a fire rubbing against his lower abdomen. Jumping out, he has to hide quickly, otherwise a certain part of himself will definitely stand at attention and salute, and then stand in a military posture until Cheng Ke leaves.

Back in the room, Cheng Ke was leisurely eating something Zhou Yunchuan brought, and said while eating, "It's delicious."

"That's good. I'll order a few more dishes for you. Don't eat too much now. You won't be able to eat it later."

"Well," Cheng Ke looked at Zhou Yunchuan and continued to ask, "Where is "The Murderer" now?"

"The master tape has already been prepared, and it has passed the review. Next Wednesday, Zhang Yihan will hold a press conference with other main creators and a few protagonists. If you are free, you can come to Shengxin Plaza. If you are not free Forget it, it’s important for you to study.”

"I may not go, I want to study hard, but I will participate in the activities during the winter vacation."

"Okay, then I see, and I will arrange it for you then."

The door was opened, and the waiter brought several dishes one after another.Cheng Ke casually picked up a piece of duck meat with chopsticks and said, "Did you drink some of the porridge you made?"

"No, I was in a hurry when I came, because there was a traffic jam at noon, and I was afraid it would be late."

"It's delicious."

"I gave the rest to my cleaning aunt. She tasted it and told me it was delicious."

Cheng Ke smiled, "Well, it's quite delicious. By the way, I want to eat that scallop."

Zhou Yunchuan brought the scallops to Cheng Ke. Cheng Ke looked at the slices of coriander on it and suddenly lost his appetite again.

Seeing Cheng Ke's frown, Zhou Yunchuan sighed softly, and brought the plate back. Then he began to pick out coriander silently, and put the plate in front of Cheng Ke after picking.

Cheng Ke wanted to be told that she was a picky eater all the time, but now she really started to picky eaters, so she put a piece of clean scallop meat into her mouth and chewed slowly, "Mmm, it's delicious."

Looking at his cat-like squinted eyes, Zhou Yunchuan felt warm and at ease in his heart.

It took a total of one and a half hours at noon, Zhou Yunchuan actually met Cheng Ke in a hurry, and there was no time to say a few more words, and it was almost time for class.

Zhou Yunchuan hurriedly sent Cheng Ke back to school, and then went to Baichuan Entertainment. He got up late in the morning, so he simply boiled porridge at home for two hours, sent it to Cheng Ke, and then had a meal with him before going to It's past two o'clock in the company.

When the assistant Wang Xiaoxi saw him coming, he immediately asked respectfully, "President Zhou, where have you been?"

Zhou Yunchuan glanced at him and replied, "I don't need to tell you about my private life, do I?"

Wang Xiaoxi nodded seriously and said, "Then do you need any non-personal services?"

Nothing to do all morning, very boring.

"unnecessary."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yunchuan entered his office, and the assistant immediately opened Baichuan Entertainment's group and sent a message: "Why is the boss always so cruel?"

The group of people below replied: "The job of the boss is cruel."

"The name of the boss is cruel."

"Boss has a cold face."

……

The assistant ignored them, and continued to look at Xiao Huangwen boredly. Alas, the job of an assistant is not easy. When he is busy, he is busy and when he is idle, he is idle. If there is not a cool, handsome and aggressive boss who makes him Sneak peek, he's long since resigned.

This afternoon, Cheng Zhilin was called by Cheng Ziyue to the school principal's office. The principal Wu Wenzhong still smiled and said, "Mr. Cheng, oops. This matter is a bit difficult. Your son Cheng Ziyue has already admitted it." , it’s inappropriate for me not to punish him.”

Cheng Zhilin knew what Wu Wenzhong meant as soon as he heard it, so he took out a card and put it on the table: "I know that things are difficult, but who are you, the principal of the High School Attached to Beijing University, so there is always a way, Right? There are 5 yuan in this card. I originally planned to buy you something delicious. If you don’t like what you bought, and it ends up being wasted, that’s not good.”

Wu Wenzhong looked at the card in front of him and smiled slightly. There was a greasy middle-aged feeling on his face, which was very uncomfortable. He said, "Oh, it's not that I won't help you, the key is that your other son is also in it." Well, I can't be unfair."

Cheng Zhilin scolded "poor ghost" in his heart, so he took out another card, "This is a shopping card of mine. I don't have anything to give away when I come here temporarily. This is the only thing I can give away. Principal, there are about nine in it." You can buy whatever you want with around [-] yuan."

Wu Wenzhong held both cards in front of him, thinking that this was pretty much the same, but he said: "Look at you, and taking money again, it's not a question of money at all, but since you are so sincere, I can't I'm sorry, but leave this matter to me, and I will definitely not let anyone punish him. By the way, Mr. Cheng, do you want to cancel the punishment of your other son? Others don't have this right, but I still have it. "

Thinking of Cheng Ke's indifference towards him, Cheng Zhilin got angry, so he replied: "Principal, this is not appropriate, and we don't want to embarrass you. There is no reason to take back the punishment that has already been issued. Cheng Ke's punishment has already come down, so let's do this, it can be regarded as a lesson for him, and he should be better to his younger brother. But you haven't issued it yet, Ziyue, so you just leave it alone."

Wu Wenzhong touched the top of his bald head with a smile and said: "Mr. Cheng, you are really considerate of me. Indeed, it is a bit troublesome to withdraw the punishment, and our school's face is not good. Thank you for understanding us so much. Don't worry, Cheng Ziyue is absolutely fine, I will use my identity as the principal to assure you."

"Okay, then I would like to thank you too, Principal Wu, I will entrust you to Ziyue, I hope you can take care of him."

"Good talk, good talk."

Wu Wenzhong sent the two of them out of the office, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. Sure enough, everything in the rich family is not a good thing. Dad only thinks about his illegitimate child, and completely ignores himself and his original child. It is ridiculous.

Taking out the two cards to have a look, Wu Wenzhong thought, Cheng Zhilin is really an iron cock, if he hadn't shied away, he might really have prepared 5 yuan to settle himself, but as soon as he shirked, he would take out an extra card Card, obviously not much sincerity.

Putting the card away again, Wu Wenzhong thought sincerely that since he took money from others, he should do the work to avoid headaches later.

After Cheng Zhilin and Cheng Ziyue walked out of the principal's office, Cheng Zhilin slapped Cheng Ziyue with his hands: "For you, how much money I have spent, but you are still ignorant."

"Dad, I did it to avenge you."

"I'm not dead. Do you need to avenge me? Go back to your class. I don't want to see you. Tell your mother that I won't go home anytime soon. Okay, go away." After finishing, Cheng Zhilin turned around and left, as if he was the one who got out.

Cheng Ziyue covered his burning face and watched Cheng Zhilin's leaving back, unable to calm down for a long time.

The teaching director saw Cheng Zhilin leaving at the entrance of the corridor, with a look of contempt on his face. He knew that Cheng Zhilin must have gone to give Wu Wenzhong a gift again, and it must be a lot of money.

"Tch, the one surnamed Wu will have to retire sooner or later, and I will be the principal by then."

After whispering this sentence, the dean hurriedly returned to his office, otherwise Wu Wenzhong would make him wear small shoes, and it would be difficult to handle.

However, at nine o'clock the next morning, a group of uninvited guests came to the High School Attached to Peking University. Without any notice or preparation, nearly twenty people came directly from the Education Bureau.

The guard didn't dare to stop them after seeing their work ID cards, but they went straight up to the fourth floor and found Wu Wenzhong.

After they came, four more policemen came, and these four police cars went directly into the dean's office.

For a moment, the entire office area on the fourth floor was in chaos. After seeing a few policemen, the dean immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "You...what are you going to do?"

"This is our certificate. Please cooperate with our investigation. We have received a report that you have accepted bribes. Then, did you buy the watch yourself?"

The dean's face turned pale in an instant, his body trembled, and his voice trembled: "I...I...I just accepted this one thing, and I didn't do anything else."

"So you admit it?"

"I, I admit it, but compared to Wu Wenzhong, I'm really not worth mentioning. I only received this one thing, but Wu Wenzhong's old thing collected a lot of money from the parents of students, adding up to more than 200 Forget it, he also used the money to buy a house and a car for his son, you go check him, check him, don't check me."

"Wu Wenzhong is the principal, right?" The policemen were darker than the other, tall and strong, and the dean was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently.

"That's right, it's... him, go to the fourth office on the left, where it says the principal's office, and in the drawer of his desk, there are more than a dozen cards just received, you believe me, go check him. Is it a crime or meritorious service, I..."

The police looked at the trembling dean, and then left one person watching him, and the other three went to the principal's office.

Wu Wenzhong was nervously receiving the big shots from the Education Bureau, and he was thinking that he might be able to take a step forward before retiring.

"Oh, Director Chen, why are you here? Why didn't you say hello earlier, so I can organize teachers and students to welcome you."

"No need, we don't need any greetings, just come over and look at your school's information casually, and then talk to you, by the way, your office is directly connected to the reference room, right?"

When Wu Wenzhong heard it, he felt that Director Chen's tone was not very good, so he became more cautious. After hearing what Director Chen said, he immediately opened the door of the reference room next to him and said, "Yes, you can check casually. All student files, There are also teacher files in there."

Director Chen glanced at Wu Wenzhong, winked at the people behind him, and told them to enter the reference room, while he himself sat on the guest sofa in the principal's office and said, "Principal Wu, we have met several times before, I remember you You have always been relatively poor, but now you have more than 5000 yuan for the clothes alone, right?"

Wu Wenzhong became nervous. He nodded and bowed his head and said, "Where, my son bought this clothes for me. My son has some money."

"Oh? Hasn't your son not been doing well at work?"

Wu Wenzhong began to sweat. Director Chen seemed to be a bad visitor. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only wipe off his sweat and said, "Director, how do you know about my son's work?"

After Wu Wenzhong finished speaking, he laughed dryly, but he was laughing dryly when suddenly several policemen came in, and after they showed their IDs, they asked directly, "Can we see your desk?"

Wu Wenzhong's face changed, and he immediately replied: "No."

The policemen didn't move, but Director Chen walked behind the desk and sat down, and said leisurely: "Principal Wu, it seems that this desk is very precious to you, so I want to see why this thing is so precious." gone."

As he said that, Director Chen opened the locked drawer on the far right with a sudden force. After opening, Director Chen smiled. He took out more than a dozen cards inside, arranged them on the table one by one, and then looked up at Wu Wenzhong. , "Principal Wu, do you want to explain to our colleagues in the Education Bureau?"

Wu Wenzhong's face turned pale with fright, and he sat weakly on a stool. Finally, he was handcuffed and taken away by the police.

A few people from the Education Bureau thoroughly investigated all kinds of things and jobs in the high school attached to Beijing University. The more they looked at it, the angrier they became, and the more they checked, the more angry they became. This school even openly bullies students, such as that student named Cheng Ke, who obviously has no evidence , he didn't admit it himself, the school directly gave him a major demerit, which is really ridiculous.

"Director, what do you think about this file?"

The director looked at it and shouted angrily: "What should I do? I have to make a mistake if I'm right. Our schools in Beijing can't do this kind of thing. In addition, this matter should be thoroughly investigated. Whose fault is it?" Whose fault is the fault!"

The author has something to say: Zhou Yunchuan white porridge, you deserve it