A good man dies because of color control

Chapter 4 Setup

Jiang Zhili complied with Chen Bingjue's thoughts and invited him to a meal. Jiang Zhili, who had no thorns, was much easier to get along with than Chen Bingjue thought. Anyway, from Chen Bingjue's point of view, the two chatted very happily.

It would be even better without those explosive bodyguards.

Chen Bingjue couldn't hold back, and asked, "Why do you need so many bodyguards every time you travel?"

Jiang Zhili said, "When you have been trying to assassinate and kidnap you since you were sensible, you can't help but want to take it."

Chen Bingjue: ...It sounds miserable.

Jiang Zhili didn't want to talk too much about this matter, so he changed the subject and said, "I saw the painting you sent me yesterday."

Chen Bingjue's eyes lit up again with a "chuckle".

Jiang Zhili smiled, and finally brought a little sincerity, "It's very beautiful, I can feel your strong emotions coming from it."

Minds think alike!

"But you said this is the first time you have drawn a work with emotion?"

Chen Bingjue said, "Actually, it's too exaggerated to say it's the first time. It's just that the feeling is always far and near, and I can't grasp it. Ever since I met you, I have grasped it immediately!"

Chen Bingjue sighed sincerely, "You are simply the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator! Every line is full of beauty!"

Jiang Zhili: ...

Although I have received all kinds of compliments since I was a child, it is the first time that I have been praised so straightforwardly and unpretentiously.

Jiang Zhili changed his sitting position in a rare embarrassment, and asked, "Didn't you say that you usually go to the orphanage to do volunteer work on weekends? Today is Sunday, did I bother you?"

Chen Bingjue quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, the orphanage is just like my home, and I will have opportunities to go back and do it in the future."

Jiang Zhili said, "If you don't mind, I'll go to the orphanage with you to help out today. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future when we chat together, right?"

Chen Bingjue felt that as soon as Jiang Zhili's words fell to the ground, a hot current rose from the ground and rushed straight into his face.

Ahhh, the beauty said that there will be many, many opportunities to play with me in the future!

Chen Bingjue happily brought Jiang Zhili to Liming Orphanage. The orphanage is located in a suburb outside Kowloon City, about an hour's drive from the city center. The whole land is not big, less than [-] square meters in total. It was divided into two parts, one built a five-six-story building for children and staff to live and work, the other part was enclosed by a fence, and divided into several parts, the largest part was used to grow some flowers and plants , and the rest are entertainment and leisure venues for the children.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Zhili left the bodyguards at the gate, and followed Chen Bingjue into the orphanage with only a secretary who appeared at an unknown time.

The building of the orphanage does not have any brilliant design. It is an L-shaped slab building, which is also some years old. There are various pictures or words carved by naughty children on the wall.

The children here all recognize Chen Bingjue, and when they entered the door, many children hugged Chen Bingjue's thigh and called "Brother Jue" sweetly.

No matter how many times I listened to it, whenever these children called Brother Jue in a childish voice, Chen Bingjue felt that his boyish heart was melted.

He handed the candy he bought specially to the staff, and asked them to distribute the candy to the children, and took Jiang Zhili into the house of the orphanage.

There is a staircase just after entering the gate. There is a small passage next to the staircase. After walking through it, there is a place for growing vegetables. There is only one office on the left side of the building, which is the office of the dean.

Feng Shulan, the director of Liming Orphanage, saw them when Chen Bingjue first entered the gate, and came out to greet them when she saw them enter the house. Chen Bingjue greeted Feng Shulan, and took Jiang Zhili for a stroll.

"This is the bath, the place to take a bath. When we were young, the uncle who bathed us had a headache every time he took a bath at night. The children were too skinny, so he chased us one by one shirtless and gave us a bath. "

"This is where we sleep. Both men and women sleep in this kind of big bunk. Later, when we got older and sensible, the teacher separated a small foam wall in our sleeping place to block us, but the foam The wall is too light, and it always falls down at night, and those who sleep next to the foam wall are the most unlucky, and are often woken up in the middle of the night..."

"This is where we go to class. Every year, there are quotas for the orphanage to send to school. Not every child has the opportunity, and the teachers in the orphanage are also limited, most of them are staff members, so the director will let the brightest I remember a Chinese teacher who didn’t learn pinyin well, and in the end everyone in the orphanage mispronounced the word, and the teacher was furious when he found out.”

Chen Bingjue stopped in front of a room while talking.

The house is only [-] square meters, facing west, the orientation is not good, the house is also a little long and narrow, not a very comfortable space.

Jiang Zhili took a look, there were some drawing boards scattered inside, various colorful paints on the wall, and some half-painted paintings piled up on one side.

Chen Bingjue smiled, with nostalgia in his eyes, "This is the studio. It was originally a utility room. I planted vegetables for the dean for half a year and begged her to use this room as a studio for me. I bought paint and saved pencils myself. It’s the place where I stayed the most during my teenage years.”

Jiang Zhili said, "You worked very hard."

Chen Bingjue shrugged noncommittally.

Jiang Zhili whispered something to the secretary next to him. The secretary nodded and went down. Chen Bingjue took Jiang Zhili to the top floor to look around again. When he reached the rest platform on the third floor, he met Feng Shulan who hurried up.

Feng Shulan held Jiang Zhili's hand with red eyes, and thanked him persistently.Jiang Zhili was not used to being touched by strangers, so he pulled his hand out calmly.

Feng Shulan didn't care, she dragged Chen Bingjue again and said, "Ah Jue, thank you very much for being a friend."

Chen Bingjue asked blankly, "What happened?"

Feng Shulan was too excited to speak, Jiang Zhili's secretary interjected, "Mr. Jiang has signed an agreement with the orphanage, and will subsidize 600 million yuan to the orphanage every year."

Chen Bingjue looked at Jiang Zhili in surprise, "This...I brought you here didn't...that's not what I meant..."

Jiang Zhili said, "I know you just want to show me. However, I think the staff and director of the orphanage have done a good job. It's nice to be able to hand over the money to someone like the director who works hard for the children. Very happy."

"What's more." He said meaningfully, "This is the place where you have stayed since childhood."

Chen Bingjue's face couldn't stop turning red again.

Beauty is not only beautiful!The heart is more beautiful!Simply an angel!

Not long after signing the contract, Jiang Zhili left with his secretary and bodyguards, while Chen Bingjue stayed to teach the children how to read. Before he knew it, it was dark, and Feng Shulan left him for dinner.

Chen Bingjue insisted on waiting for the children to finish eating before eating. After the children finished eating, they followed the teacher to the small playground to digest their food. Chen Bingjue sat on a small bench that was far from his figure with a bowl in his hand, and bent his legs hard.

Feng Shulan sat down beside him, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.

Chen Bingjue took two mouthfuls of rice and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've eaten the dean's cooking, I really miss it."

Feng Shulan said with a smile, "It's all white rice and pickles, so there's no such thing as unskilled."

Chen Bingjue laughed.

Feng Shulan said, "This time I have Mr. Jiang's money, so don't send money to this in the future, keep some for yourself, you are already 24, the boss is not young, it's time to find someone, save some money and be a wife when the time comes Ben. Originally, many girls looked down on those who came out of the orphanage. What if you don’t have any money and can’t find a wife.”

Chen Bingjue said nonchalantly, "If you don't have one, then you don't. If I want a child."

Feng Shulan slapped Chen Bingjue's high forehead with hatred, "It's so easy to say."

Chen Bingjue said, "Oh, don't worry, Dean, I have someone I like."

Feng Shulan looked at him in surprise, "Why didn't I hear you say when did it happen?"

Chen Bingjue said, "I haven't caught up yet. If I catch up, I must introduce it to the dean."

Although you have met today, he also donated a large sum of money to you.

Feng Shulan worried, "Which family is the girl from, what do you do?"

Chen Bingjue said, "Well... I don't know what I do, I think I started my own company, I'm quite rich and pretty."

Feng Shulan became even more worried, "Such an excellent girl, do people think of you?"

Chen Bingjue said, "The meaning of life lies in the pursuit of the impossible. Just like when I said before that I was going to take the Kowloon Academy of Fine Arts, you all thought I was impossible. Didn't I still succeed?"

Chen Bingjue put down the bowl, put his arm around Feng Shulan's shoulder, "Even if I can't catch up, at least I tried, right?"

Feng Shulan sighed, "You are just a bunch of reasons, anyway, I can't say no to you, just make yourself happy."

And at this end, Jiang Zhili in the car received another call from Xu and his party.

"Jiang Zhili, you are a lunatic."

Jiang Zhili crossed Erlang's legs, playing with a string of Buddhist beads, and said, "Teacher, how did you see it?"

Xu Xingxing sneered, "Jiang Zhili, I'll say it again, no matter what you do, I will never die with you."

Jiang Zhili said, "Teacher, what you said is wrong, what did I do?"

"Oh!" Jiang Zhili suddenly realized, "You mean Chen Bingjue?"

Xu Xingxing's breathing suddenly became heavier, with an imperceptible pleading, "You have already ruined Zhifeng, I beg you, let Ah Jue go..."

"Ah Jue..." Jiang Zhili said the name silently, wishing he could bite it into pieces and swallow it in his stomach, "It's so intimate..."

"Teacher, do you like him?"

"Yes."

"How much do you like it?"

"..."

With Jiang Zhili's strength, the beads that were originally strung together were torn off abruptly by him, and scattered all over the ground.

"But I'm sorry, teacher, the person you like, the one you like, is me."

He continued, "I didn't like him at first, but when I saw that the teacher liked him so much, I couldn't help but want to do something. When Zhao Zhifeng was locked in a cage by me, I didn't see you begging me so much. You actually did it for him , call me and beg me?"

He smiled softly, with the coldness of winter snow in his tone, "Since that's the case, since the teacher likes him so much, then I'll be with him, teacher, what do you think?"

"Jiang Zhili!"

Jiang Zhili put down his cell phone and hung up.

He turned his head, and the car window reflected his sharp-edged face, with chills in every line.

"Go and find out if there are any important days for Chen Bingjue within three months."