His women's clothing dumps all beings

Although she needs to attend classes, Zhen Weiliang's life has not changed much.Mr. Zhen also promised that as long as he satisfactorily completes his mission, he can pursue further studies however he wants.

So Zhen Weiliang put the computer department graduate student on the agenda.However, it is not allowed to study two graduate degrees at the same time in China, so he plans to graduate as soon as possible.

Therefore, Zhen Weiliang, who took the new anti-cancer drug released by his company as the topic of his dissertation and signed several other theses by the way, graduated one year ahead of schedule. .

This is a completely new field that Zhen Weiliang has never touched.Soon, he took it upon himself to start an Internet company.

By the way, as a relatively well-known rich second generation in China, Zhen Weiliang has attracted a lot of attention in recent years.Seeing him obediently helping Chairman Zhen manage the company, people thought he was planning to inherit the family property directly, but he turned around and accepted a pharmaceutical company, and even pretended to be a graduate student of a leading domestic university.Everyone was ready to laugh at his failure, but when they turned around, the company successfully launched all but a series of specific drugs.Zhen Weiliang also signed the papers on these drugs - you know, his name is very high, and these papers have even been published in many important journals!

Everyone was still muttering, wondering if Zhen Weiliang used his privileges to force his signature, but he actually graduated a year early, turned around and left the drug company, founded an Internet company, and even got another computer from one of the top universities in China. Admission letter from the department.

Even if he is very talented, this is too much!Did the two universities collect money? !

"Absolutely charged!"

"If he didn't charge money, how could he be admitted to another completely irrelevant graduate student just after graduating from one graduate student?! Funny!"

"What does the medicine developed by his company have anything to do with him?! I'm afraid this Young Master Zhen is not an academic fraud!"

"Their company hypes up the medicine so much, who knows what the real effect will be! With such a boss, can their medicine be trusted?"

"And it is said that the time from research and development to the market is only two years! God, the medicines in the United States usually take at least ten years to be on the market. Is the relevant department of our country just a display?!"

"My dad is a cancer patient, and it is inconvenient to disclose the specifics. A few days ago, the doctor prescribed their company's drug, and I asked the doctor to replace it. Can this company's drug be trusted?! No conscience A bastard who admits money and sucks heart."

"Brother upstairs is too restrained, let me scold for you: ***************************!"

"Zhen's is really a black-hearted businessman, and all the money of cancer patients is cheated."

"The problem is that he not only cheated money, but also killed people."

"Really? Someone really used that medicine?"

"Someone posted on Weibo, saying that the patient's condition suddenly worsened after taking his medicine."

……

Wei Zhenhan closed the page with a gloomy expression.

This is a forum, and netizens haven't gotten dirty yet.On the Weibo of Zhen's Group, the comments can be compiled into an "Annual Encyclopedia of Cursing Words".

It was the first time that Zhen's Group, which had always been low-key, was on the cusp of such a storm, and even the stock was slightly shaken.Fortunately, the background is profound, and it has not fallen sharply.

"Taking the medicine made the disease worse?! Impossible!" At the same time, Zhen Weiliang was carefully checking the information on different websites in the company. It is complete, and there is nothing wrong with our medicine! Although this medicine cannot be said to be miraculously effective, it is definitely more than ten times better than previous anticancer medicines!"

The researcher at the side said aggrievedly: "Boss, is it because we just eat like this?"

"Be patient for now," Zhen Weiliang frowned, "My dad has already asked me if I need crisis public relations, but I refused."

"Why? It would be better if the public relations are done now? If this continues, no one will really use our medicine." The researcher wanted to cry when he thought of this, he never thought that he would be able to participate in such a special effect when he was just a fledgling. research on anticancer drugs.There is no doubt that this will greatly increase the gold content of his resume.But who knows, this little gold was thrown a big basin of filth overnight, and his future was instantly bleak.

In the past few days, he and his colleagues have been acting like thieves at work.People from nearby companies know what it does here, pointing fingers at people who come in and out.There are thin-skinned people who have already asked for leave for several days.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhen Weiliang smiled slightly, "With me here, nothing will happen."

He spoke very calmly, with no waves in his brown eyes.The researcher stared at him blankly, then suddenly calmed down.

"Okay," Zhen Weiliang glanced at his bank card balance, "You guys go abroad for a few laps to wash away your bad luck. When you come back, the problem will be solved."

The researcher said stupidly: "Ah, good."

Walking out of Zhen Weiliang's office, the researcher froze for a while before he suddenly woke up: "Where are you guys?! Come here quickly! The boss paid us to travel abroad and let us choose the place by ourselves! Hurry up!" Hurry up, propose first and then vote! Those who asked for leave obey the voting results!"

In the office, Zhen Weiliang scrolled the mouse leisurely.The screen was full of obscenities and attacks on him personally.The Zhen family had a good impression on people in the past, so everyone was heartbroken. Many marketing accounts stepped on Zhen Weiliang to brag about Mr. Zhen's great achievements in the past, as well as his public welfare actions over the years.

The long and slender finger that scrolled the mouse froze, and Zhen Weiliang opened his eyes wide in astonishment.He has never leaked video data, but this netizen actually picked up a group photo of him participating in an event at the university.A very small piece is enough to see his outstanding facial features.

"I'll go, I thought Mr. Zhen was handsome enough when he was young, but I didn't expect his son to be so young!"

"I still think Mr. Zhen is handsome. Although Mr. Zhen was fair and clean when he was young, he is handsome enough. He is not like Zhen Weiliang. He really lives up to his name, a hypocrite!"

"He's not that motherly, he's just more refined and good-looking."

"No matter how good-looking he is, he is not a black-hearted businessman."

"It's a pity. It's better not to care about any company entering the entertainment industry."

"No wonder it's so easy for him to take the postgraduate entrance examination, ha ha."

"If you have a face and money, you can't afford to be provoked."

……

Zhen Weiliang is very calm.He had traveled to become a star before, and he was a "female" star.Although he hears praise every day, he worries about the consequences of revealing his gender all the time.At that time, the netizens' words he imagined were far more vicious than they are now.

The phone rang.Zhen Weiliang glanced at it casually, and his expression softened visibly immediately.He picked up his phone: "Hey, miss me?"

Wei Zhenhan said in a deep voice, "Don't come out in a hurry after get off work today, I'll bring you food."

Zhen Weiliang didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." From the voice alone, it was difficult for Zhen Weiliang to distinguish Wei Zhenhan's emotion, "I just wanted to come and have a look."

"Okay," Zhen Weiliang chose to trust him, "I'll wait for you."

Suddenly there was a little expectation, he excitedly cleaned up the office messed up by the researchers, trying to show Wei Zhenhan his neatest and most handsome side—although his brother Wei had long been used to the picture of his unkempt and shaggy face.

The phone rang again.Zhen Weiliang put down the flower pot in his hand and returned to the desk to take a look, it was Mr. Zhen.

He clapped his hands, barely wiped off the dust in his hands, and then picked up the phone: "Hello, Dad?"

"You told me to stand still and stay still, how long will I stay still?" Old Master Zhen's "duk duk duk" could be heard across the phone, and Zhen Weiliang felt a little bit sorry for his fingers, "I am such a good son who is so good to them. Curse, do they really think that I, Zhen Yongtan, am old?!"

Zhen Wei sneered and sighed.

This is his old father in this life.

"Don't worry, I can probably guess who is playing tricks," Zhen Weiliang said calmly, "A rumor is a rumor, and it's easy to break."

"Ah Liang, it's not that Dad doesn't believe you," Mr. Zhen slammed on the table frantically, his voice was so loud that Zhen Weiliang couldn't hear him clearly, "It's just that Dad loves you."

Zhen Weiliang closed her eyes and smiled silently.

"Your mother has been better for a while, and she started calling Liangliang Liangliang. If you have time to visit her, she might think of you." Mr. Zhen turned his head and looked at the old woman who was excitedly looking around among the flowers. Extremely soft.

"Yeah." Zhen Weiliang opened his eyes, spread out his five fingers, looked at the slender and delicate hand inherited from his mother, his eyes softened a little, "I'll go back this weekend."

He crossed over after the original body graduated from university. At that time, he was full of Wei Zhenhan, and he couldn't make up his mind to face the original body's mother with dementia, so he simply moved out.Later, I was busy everywhere, so I never moved back.

"You're almost thirty." Yuanshen is also smart. He graduated from university at the age of 20, and Zhen Weiliang is only 27 after so many years of tossing around. "Make it up early. If you really decide to be him, don't delay, I will I'm glad I can't hold my grandson with your mother."

Zhen Weiliang smiled wryly.

"What are you going to decide? Brother Wei and I are not what you think. We really don't mean that. Hey, I didn't find a girlfriend... I know, Dad, don't worry, I have fully sensed your openness. If I really want to come out, I will definitely say so..."

The phone finally hung up.Zhen Weiliang closed his eyes, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.In the corner of Zhen's old house, Mr. Zhen——no, he wasn't too old at that time, so it's better to call him Zhen Yongtan.Countless cigarette butts piled up between his feet, and Zhen Yongtan, who was in charge of the wind and rain in the shopping mall, squatted on the steps, smoking one by one, with his back huddled, like an ordinary old man in the countryside.

At that time, Mrs. Zhen had just been diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease, and Yuan was in her third year of high school.Zhen Yongtan took care of his delirious wife and tired and busy son while handling the group work.The partner who used to work and family looked at him with ignorant and chaotic eyes, but there were still traces of his heart in the wrinkles brought about by the years.

Zhen Weiliang was the second child of him and his wife. The first daughter died unexpectedly not long after the Zhen Group was finally established.After he and his wife had been heartbroken for several years, his wife suddenly said that he would have another child.At that time, she was already an advanced mother, and Zhen Yongtan nodded reluctantly. Two years later, they welcomed their second child, a child whose wife lost half her life in exchange for bleeding.It's a pity that this child is not yet an adult, and his wife can't recognize him...

Before his wife's accident, Zhen Yongtan, who was 60 years old, was always in good spirits.But after the accident, he aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.And now, he is 71 years old.

He is really an old man.

"Blood hunting and werewolves are easy to solve, just follow your heart. I am old, and now I only hope that you and your mother are well. Everything depends on your father."

This was Zhen Yongtan's last reassurance before hanging up the phone.

Zhen Weiliang stood by the window, silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he saw the reflection in the window, turned his head in surprise, and said in surprise, "Brother Wei, when did you arrive?"

Wei Zhenhan looked at him steadfastly, and opened his mouth: "...just arrived."

Zhen Weiliang faintly sensed that something was wrong, raised his head, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Wei Zhenhan looked at him: "...it's okay."

"Do you seem to be okay?" Zhen Weiliang rolled his eyes angrily, "Let's just say something."

Wei Zhenhan was silent for a moment, and said, "Why can't it be decided?"

Zhen Weiliang was taken aback for a moment, and just about to ask what he was talking about, but he was immediately blessed - when responding to his father's question about Wei Zhenhan, he said, "What is it?"

There's nothing wrong with it. How could the two of them settle down? Isn't this the consensus of the two of them?

Zhen Weiliang stared at him blankly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, but it did not bring in the slightest warmth.This autumn seems to be extraordinarily cold.

Zhen Weiliang turned his back to the sun and looked at the man in front of him.His eyes are almost pure black, extremely deep, which is Zhen Weiliang's favorite look.

Zhen Weiliang took a step back.

No, it's not just the eyes.His black and neat short hair, his lips that are always slightly pursed, his tall and thin figure, his big hands with well-defined joints... It is obviously different from every life, but it will always be Zhen Weiliang who loves the most. The look of love.

For some reason, he just smiled.

"Then do you want to settle down with me?" He raised his head slightly, his brown eyes were staring at Wei Zhenhan, and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.

Wei Zhenhan just looked at him, then slowly bent down, and kissed his eyes.

The sunlight coming in through the window finally had a temperature.Feeling that the part of her cheeks where the sun irradiated was starting to heat up, Zhen Weiliang lowered her head and coughed pretending to be calm, then raised her head pretending to be calm, and wanted to say something, but she fell silent again.

He saw Wei Zhenhan's eyes.

Inky, focused, only looking at his eyes.

The author has something to say: How warm is the setting sun? I'm deceiving myself.

The food I brought is going to be cold.