After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

After several days of turmoil, Wen Zong finally returned to school.

Professor Arima arranged his tasks alone as a guarantee, and Wen Zong's grades were already very good, so the teachers in charge of each class were not dissatisfied with him at all.

It's just that the tasks assigned by Professor Ma were not easy. Wen Zong spent most of his time at school looking for information in the library except for class.

Finally, in the afternoon before the weekend, Wen Zong completed all the tasks assigned by Professor Ma, and made a report in the other party's office with a stack of materials.

Professor Ma was very satisfied with the results of his report, praised him with a smile, and arranged some daily reading tasks for him.

Wen Zong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still had to accept it.

After coming out of Professor Ma's office, Wen Zong unexpectedly ran into Wen Shan downstairs.

"Brother." Wen Shan, nourished by love, looked a lot rounder, but there was obvious worry on her face at this time.

Wen Zong took a step forward: "What happened?"

Wen Shan faltered and hawed for a while, as if she hadn't figured out how to ask, her face was tangled.

Wen Zong didn't force him: "Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet……"

"Then let's go together, let's go." Wen Zong led the way, and Wen Shan quickly followed.

The two sat in the cafeteria. Wen Shan was poking the rice on the plate with her chopsticks while thinking about how to speak.She was afraid that Wen Zong would be unhappy if she asked, but she really couldn't find anyone else.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?" Wen Zong looked at her, "Just say what you want, it's okay."

"Brother, I haven't contacted my mother for more than a week." Wen Shan only knew that her mother treated Wen Zong badly, but she didn't know exactly what happened.

Since moving away from Wen's house and living alone with Huang Xingqian, Wen Shan really hasn't contacted Li Donghui for a while, but the other party is just as angry and doesn't contact her at all.

Wen Shan really couldn't hold it back, she felt that it was just a matter of her own love affair, why did the quarrel look like a deep hatred, so she couldn't help but contact Li Donghui.

This contact lasted for a week, but the other party didn't answer the phone at all. She went to Wen's house to ask, and Uncle Zhang also said that Li Donghui hadn't been back for a long time.

The good person suddenly disappeared without telling anyone, so Wen Shan called Wen Junchen, but there was no news from Wen Junchen either.She suddenly felt that the matter was too serious, and she could only pin her hopes on Wen Zong.

Wen Zong showed surprise on his face: "The person disappeared?"

"Yes, I couldn't reach him on the phone. I asked people I knew and said they didn't see it. I even asked Qin Dajian to ask his parents. They also said that Li Donghui hadn't played mahjong with them for a long time." Wen Shan nodded.

Wen Zong frowned slightly, remembering the last time he went to Wen's house to pick up Yao Zhengya's belongings, what Uncle Zhang said casually, "Madam hasn't come back for two days".At that time, he didn't think it was strange, but now that Wen Shan said that, he suddenly thought of the "absconding with money" that was always mentioned in TV dramas.

But why escape?

The matter of the pharmaceutical factory has not yet come out with a clear investigation result. Even if Li Donghui really has something to do with her, she has been fine for so many years.And she could use this time to get away as much as possible, instead of choosing such a blatant method that almost confirmed her guilty conscience.

"Don't worry, I'll ask for you." After Wen Zong finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks and took the initiative to call Tan Jingyao.

Tan Jingyao had just come out of the training center. He was holding an iron plate lunch box in his hand, and he was queuing up in the group cafeteria to get a meal together with other people who also violated the traffic rules and needed to retake the driver's license test.

In order to free up his hands to answer the phone, Tan Jingyao walked aside with an empty plate.

He already has an outstanding appearance, and as the richest man in China, he has more or less appeared in various financial programs or interviews before. Many people knew him when he first came to the training course.

While lamenting that the richest man will also be deducted [-] points, he spread the news and even appeared on the local WB hot spot for a while.

Tan Jingyao didn't care much about these gossip and gossip, and he was busy with his own affairs.

After the call was connected, a gentle voice came through the receiver.

"Brother Jing Yao, are you busy now?"

"Not busy, you say."

"It's like this. My sister came to tell me today that Li Donghui and Wen Junchen can't be contacted. Do you have any news?" Because Wen Shan didn't know anything about Li Donghui and the pharmaceutical factory, Wen Zong stood there on purpose. Corner calls.

"Not yet, I'll call and ask later, and I'll contact you when I have news." Tan Jingyao glanced at the gradually growing dinner line, gave up his plan to eat in the cafeteria, and walked out directly holding his mobile phone.

After Wen Zong hung up the phone, he returned to the dinner table and told Wen Shan the truth: "I asked a friend to help me find out, don't worry."

"Okay." Wen Shan felt sorry, "Sorry, you shouldn't have meddled in these matters, but I still came to trouble you."

"It's okay." Wen Zong didn't tell Wen Shan, it was just a matter of chance for him.

However, when the investigation results related to Li Donghui come out in the future, I don't know if Wen Shan can accept it.

From Wen Zong's point of view, it is natural to hope that evil will be rewarded with evil. If Li Donghui really attacked her mother back then, and attacked herself a second time, then she deserves death and will be handed over to the law. .

As for what will happen to Wen Shan in the future, Wen Zong can only say, try to help the other party as much as possible, but when it comes to Li Donghui, he will never back down.

In fact, Wen Shan vaguely sensed that something was wrong. In addition, the news of the upper circle spread quickly, and she heard some rumors from Qin Dajian, such as the Wen family's failure, such as her mother ran away with the family property. .

Wen Shan has never experienced this kind of thing. It is impossible to say that she is not afraid in her heart. After all, she is her biological mother, but she can only try her best to persuade herself to calm down first.Because she found that she still seemed to have a lot of things she didn't know.

After saying goodbye to Wen Shan, Wen Zong went home by car.

He is either busy investigating Li Donghui's affairs recently, or completing the tasks assigned to him by Professor Ma, and has no time to check out the Green River Novels website.

Now that everything finally came to an end, Wen Zong logged into the author's account that he hadn't logged in for a long time, and switched to the background to read comments.

Because the content of the draft box has been released on a regular basis every day, even if he has not paid attention to it, the number of daily comments will only increase a lot.Even because his serial "Extravagant" is high on the natural list on the homepage of the website, after a period of exposure, it attracts more and more readers, and some readers from other sites specially follow his novel. Registered an account on the Jiang Novels website.

Wen Zong picked some recent plot comments and replied to the content that did not involve spoilers, and then sift through the comments, and saw that "the richest man" would send him "braised pork ribs" under the post every day.

The "richest man" not only gives away "braised pork ribs", but the default comment on the ribs given by the system that has been almost unchanged in the past also has a little more features that are not unique.

The richest man: Check in, my love for you is like a torrent of water~[Braised Pork Ribs]×100

The richest man: Sahua, my love for you is like a torrent of water~[Braised Pork Ribs]×200

Wen Zong laughed subconsciously when he saw it. For some reason, the words "check in" and "sprinkling flowers" combined with the ID "richest man" are very interesting.

The chat messages between the two of them still lasted for a week, Wen Zong is too busy to contact, maybe the "richest man" is also busy.

[Cong Cong]: I will start to code well from today!

[Cong Cong]: Let's set a small goal of [-] today!

[yao]: Not so busy?

Wen Zong was planning to start writing a novel after sending the message, but he didn't expect the other party to reply almost instantly.

He held the phone in surprise and continued to reply to the other party.

[Cong Cong]: Well, aren't you busy today?

[yao]: It's okay, I'm training recently.

Facing the words on the screen, Tan Jingyao slandered inwardly: Training subject one, re-examination for driver's license.

[From Cong]: Corporate training?

[Cong Cong]: It sounds difficult...

[yao]: Not difficult.

Tan Jingyao feels that he is no different from corporate training now. He is basically not listening in class, either wearing earphones in meetings, or typing on a tablet to deal with work, so there is no psychological pressure to answer gentle questions. .

[From Cong]: Now the training is over?

[yao]: Just after class, waiting in line for dinner in the cafeteria.

[yao]: [picture]

After taking a photo of the food prepared in the cafeteria, Tan Jingyao sent it directly to Wen Zong.

This was the first time the other party sent him a photo, Wen Zong was very surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, and after carefully identifying the dishes, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

[Cong Cong]: These look delicious!

[From Cong]: What is that cut into slices?Longli fish?

[yao]: Well, Longli fish fillets.

[yao]: I also made it a few days ago, and the taste is good.

[Cong Cong]: Ah, I quite like it, and the fried spinach looks good too.

Tan Jingyao unsurely opened the photo he had taken, and checked it again. There were fried bullfrogs, fried chicken legs, and Kung Pao chicken in the whole photo. Good" like that.

After finishing the meal, Tan Jingyao casually found a corner seat and sat down, continuing to chat with Wen Zong.

[yao]: I took fried spinach, it tastes really good.

[Cong Cong]: Right!It looks good from the looks of it, and the vegetable leaves are not fried.

[Yao]: Is this how you judge whether something is delicious or not?

[Cong Cong]: Not at all, I am not very good at eating meat dishes, and I am more interested in vegetarian dishes, and you said that the leaves of the vegetables are fried, and the taste is not good.

[yao]: Well, you prefer vegetarian dishes.

Wen Zong didn't realize that the other party's words were in a very affirmative statement tone, and just pretended that the other party said it casually, and continued to chat with the other party with a smile.

The canteen at the training place was not big, and after a while, those who came late could not find many vacancies, and the three vacancies next to Tan Jingyao became popular.

Everyone is an adult, and they don't care whether this person is the richest man or not, so they came over and asked, "Can I sit here?"

After Tan Jingyao nodded, the three of them sat down in a hurry.

Tan Jingyao's attitude towards strangers has always been very indifferent, but when he lowered his head to send a message to Wen Zong, his expression would be much softer.

The three of them were afraid to talk to him at first, but after noticing the change in his expression, the person sitting next to him boldly asked, "Are you texting your girlfriend?"

Questions were asked and no one answered.

The person next to him knocked on the table lightly, perseveringly: "Mr. Tan, how about sending messages to your girlfriend? You look very happy."

Only then did Tan Jingyao raise his head, with a warm feeling on his face. After a while, he replied: "It's not a girlfriend, it's just someone I like a lot."

"Oh, that's not far from being in love!"

"That's right, that's right, she looks very happy."

"We were terrified of you at the beginning, but we didn't expect you to have this side. Sure enough, we are all mortals when we meet love."

The three of them sang together, Tan Jingyao listened to it, and did not refute.

The author has something to say: Tan Jingyao: I was ridiculed by passers-by...

Wen Zong: snickering 罒ω罒

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