I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

Chunruan had already rented a house in Shanghai through an intermediary before departure, with a flat floor of 140 square meters, three bedrooms and two living rooms, which was just right for his family of five.It is said that they are moving in with bags, but they still need to buy a lot of daily necessities. After a day of rest at home, the family puts away their luggage and goes to the mall together to do some shopping. Bianmu stays at home to watch the house.

Chun Leshui's task is to push the baby carriage behind the couple and cast their decisive vote when they disagree on purchasing.

Alice is at the time when she is full of curiosity about the world, holding the precious fan she got from another little girl, sitting in the stroller with her eyes open, looking around, stretching out her little paws, wanting this and that want to.

So when Chunruan and Matthew were arguing about what color to buy for the pot at home, and Chun Leshui had to vote to decide, the two parents who were arguing very attentively found that their eldest son had kidnapped their little girl and ran away.

When he received the call, he was pushing Alice to swim in the children's toy area. Alice's stroller was piled up with several baby toys: "I said I'll go and have a look,? If you didn't hear me, you still slander me, Chun Ms. Ruan, please apologize to me."

Apologize if you want to apologize, Chun Ruan is not ambiguous at all: "Then do you think the pink one or the white one is better?"

What made the two call and let Chun Leshui make a decision was to buy a small milk pot for Alice. Chun Leshui really felt very helpless for the parents: "You can buy white Matthew and pink, you guys It’s better to use the color you like when you use it.”

While talking, he pushed the stroller and turned to the other side of the storage rack. Who would have thought that there would be a person on the opposite side who was about to turn around, but the other person did not push the shopping cart, and was holding a stack of building block toys, almost covering his face.

Chun Leshui braked in time to give way to the opponent.

"Do you need a car for you?" He saw that the other party was having a hard time, and asked in Chinese.

The other party was silent for two seconds before saying thank you and struggling to stick his head out from behind the box.

There were a few shopping carts parked in the direction where Chun Leshui came just now, Chun Leshui asked him to wait for a while, and pushed Alice back to help him pick up the carts.

"Brother." Alice opened her mouth, and the pacifier in her mouth fell off.

Chun Leshui picked it up, but didn't push it back in a hurry, pinched it on her fingertips, pushed another shopping cart in her hand, lowered her head and asked her, "What are you doing?"

"Yes." She pointed to the front, Chun Leshui looked up and saw that the boy had put all the building blocks on the ground, revealing a furry top of the head, and the curly hair looked soft and elastic.

Chun Leshui's footsteps froze slightly, and he continued to move forward in the next second. He looked at the pile of building blocks and asked Alice which one she wanted.

Alice has a limited vocabulary, and all she can say is: "Yes."

He got closer and closer, and the boy who heard the movement stood up with a smile on his face: "Please, thank you—"

The voice stopped abruptly the moment the other party saw his face clearly.

"You're welcome." Chun Leshui parked the car next to Chuyu calmly, and he bent down to help put the building blocks into the shopping cart. Every time he took one, he would shake it in front of Alice, using the language of the immigrant country Ask Alice, "Which one do you want?"

"Yes." Alice asked for each one.

"Why are you so greedy?" Chun Leshui gently pinched her chubby cheeks, smiled at Chu Yu, and asked, "Where did you get these building blocks?"

On the familiar face of the person in front of him was Chu Yu's unfamiliar polite smile. He was stunned for a long time until the other party raised his volume slightly: "Hello?"

Chu Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and raised his finger stiffly to the building block area behind: "It's over there."

Then he saw the other party thanking himself, pushing the little girl in the stroller past him, he couldn't help turning around with the other party.There is no fourth person in this area except them. Although the music in the shopping mall is still playing overhead, Chu Yu can still hear the babbling voice of the child in the stroller, and the other party talking to the baby in a voice that he cannot understand. , always with a smile in his words.

Until the voice of the other party was completely blocked by the shelf, Chu Yu didn't react for a long time. What brought him back to his senses was the phone that suddenly started buzzing in his pocket.

"Brother!" Without waiting for the person opposite to speak, Chu Yu hurriedly said, "I met someone in the mall who looks exactly like Brother Xiaochun!"

Chu Lin on the other end of the phone was silent, and smiled slightly: "You read it wrong, how can there be the same people in the world?"

"Really." Chu Yu was about to go in the direction where Chun Leshui left just now. After walking two steps, he backed up and pushed his shopping cart back. He turned around the shelf and saw the tall and straight back of the person in front of him. The back looks like it."

Just as Chu Yu was about to step forward, he saw a couple walking towards them. The man was a blond, blue-eyed foreigner, tall and burly, while the woman...was somewhat similar to a young man pushing a stroller.

The young man is holding the little girl in one hand, the stroller is full of building blocks and toys, the foreign couple is talking to him, and the whole family looks happy.

"Xiaoyu?"

"...I'm here, brother..." Chu Yu murmured, "Do you think there will be another Chunle Shui in the world? He is in good health and lives happily?"

"maybe."

"Chun..."

"Xiao Chun?!"

Chun Leshui regained consciousness, retracted her unfocused gaze outside the window, looked up at the front seat, Matthew looked back at him, and Alice in his arms had already fallen asleep: "What are you thinking about?"

Chun Leshui just felt that the world was so small, so he met acquaintances one after another within a few days after returning to China.

Whether it's Lin Xi or Chu Yu, he can act calmly as if there are countless strangers passing by around him, but he can't guarantee that if he meets Chu Lin, he will reveal his secrets.

He thought he had started a new life, but he actually didn't seem to be so free and easy. Although the feeling of closeness and cowardice is not appropriate here, it can well reflect Chun Leshui's complicated mood at the moment.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been away for a long time and I feel that Huaguo has changed a lot compared to when I was a child." He looked at Chunruan who was driving through the rearview mirror, "Isn't it, Mom?"

Chunruan nodded, and she said: "We were talking about your school just now. Although you have suspended your studies, if we really want to settle in Shanghai in the future, do you want to prepare in advance and apply for a domestic university?"

"Aren't you sure yet?" Chun Leshui rested his fingers lightly on the side of his face. He turned his head to look at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, "Let's wait until Matthew is sure that he wants to stay here. We seem to have Shenda exchange students in our school." I will go back and consult with my instructor.”

"Alright, then you can make more friends in Shencheng during this time..."

Chun Leshui was about to nod, but the familiar street scene outside the window made him stare, he moved the driver's seat to the front, and said to Chun Ruan: "Mom, stop at the intersection ahead, I want to go shopping by myself .”

Stepping on the familiar road again, Chun Leshui felt as if he had been separated from another world.

He followed a group of rowdy students into Shen Wu's school gate, nothing had changed here, every plant and tree was exactly the same as Shen Wu in Chun Leshui's memory.

He was wandering casually in the campus, the thousands of cherry blossoms in the school had long since withered, the green leaves blocked the sunlight, and fine specks of light fell on the pavement floor tiles with intricate patterns under his feet.

Chun Leshui sat under the tree, looking up at the leaves with clear texture in the sun.

"Brother!" The sudden voice made him turn his head, and a boy ran past him to catch up with the boy in front, patted his shoulder and moved closer.

The two walked away slowly talking and laughing.

Chun Leshui was a little dazed. He used to call his senior brother like that and ran to Chu Lin many times. Every time, Chu Lin would stop and wait for him, with a slight smile on his face, and call him Xiao Chun.

Chun Leshui has two memories of Shen Wu. In the first memory, there is no shadow of Chu Lin, and he is alone. In the second or more important memory to him, every corner of Shen Wu is There are shadows of him and Chu Lin.

He took his mobile phone and repeatedly clicked on the ticket page for the "Mountain Ghost" performance, and bought the ticket by accident.

But he didn't really make up his mind to go.

The closer it was to the performance, the more anxious Chun Leshui became. He lay on the bed and clicked on the e-ticket repeatedly, looking at it again and again.

Alice was sleeping soundly on his chest, and Chun Leshui was stroking her little head with one hand, while the other hand was stuck in mid-air, staring at the information on it in a daze.

The sudden ringing of the call startled him, and he almost smashed the phone in the face. He looked at the caller, and gently put Alice on the bed. The little thing spread its belly all over the place without being woken up at all.

Bian Mu, who was lying under the bed, jumped onto the bed after Chun Leshui left, and curled up next to Alice.

Chun Le watered the dog's head in rua, went to the living room and answered Matthew's call: "What's wrong?"

"Chun, can you help me see if there is a document on the desk in the study?"

Chun Leshui walked into the study according to his words, the desk was tidy, and there were no documents... His eyes fell on the white paper with a corner protruding from the bottom of the table.

"It's not on the desk." Hearing the wailing of Matthew, he squatted down and took out the documents under the desk, "There are under the desk..." Chun Leshui couldn't understand any of the professional terms on it, so he read it out according to the script, "Is it this one?"

"Yes, can I trouble you to bring it here?" Matthew said, "You can also bring me the computer on the table."

"Okay, you can send me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Chun Leshui went to put Alice in the crib first, and then changed into the clothes to go out. Matthew's address was sent to Chun Leshui's mobile phone before he went out.

Looking at the location of the Song's building above, Chun Leshui helplessly supported his forehead.

How should I put it, ever since he returned to China, he kept running into old friends, and he felt that sooner or later he would meet Song Hanzhang...

If the system hadn't left after he finished the task, he was about to call the other party out to ask what was going on.

Today, it seems that Matthew's team went to chat with Song about the specific details of the cooperation project or something. Last night when he was chatting with Chun Ruan at home, he said that although Chun Leshui listened to it by the way, he didn't take it seriously.

All I know is that it seems to be some kind of manager who is connecting with them. Anyway, it can't be Song Hanzhang. After all, Mr. President has a lot of things to do every day, and he is only responsible for issuing orders and checking the results. Matthew, a small manager, is not qualified to meet him.

But to be on the safe side, Chun Leshui still wore a mask before going out.

He can't quite explain the psychology of his behavior, so let's understand that he doesn't want to see him.

It is indeed best not to meet each other.

Fortunately, Matthew waited directly downstairs in the office building, so he didn't need to send him upstairs, which also reduced the risk of encountering Song Hanzhang.

"It's a good thing you're at home," Matthew hugged him and patted him so hard that Chun Leshui almost took pictures of his lunch, "My dear son!"

"okay……"

The 1.9-meter muscular and tough guy acted coquettishly, which was really creepy. He always felt that he would be injured by the other party if he was not careful. Chun Leshui pushed him away dumbfoundingly: "Hurry up and go upstairs."

Matthew swiped his card and got into the elevator. Chun Leshui looked at his back and laughed. He turned around and was about to leave when he saw a black commercial vehicle parked outside the office building.

Chun Leshui, who was the first to get out of the car, looked familiar. He was Song Hanzhang's assistant. He had met him a few times in the old house.

After so long, he looked more capable than before. After getting off the co-pilot, he immediately opened the door of the rear seat, and even the front desk ladies behind Chun Leshui got up together.

Chunle subconsciously put on his hat.

Song Hanzhang, who was in a neat suit, got out of the car with a short body, buttoning his suit with his knuckle fingers.

He looked straight ahead, striding forward after the security guard opened the door for them, his stern face carried the coercion of a superior, the hall was silent, only the sound of his leather shoes hitting the floor tiles.

The assistant spoke quickly, but the words were clear: "Mr. Steven asked me to apologize to you because of the flight delay, and hope that the meeting time can be changed to tomorrow."

"No." His voice was flat and cool, without any emotion, "Change the video."

"Okay Mr. Song." The assistant said, "The person in charge of the XX project has sorted out the materials, and I have forwarded them to your mailbox."

Song Hanzhang did not respond, and the assistant did not pause at all: "The chairman of Xingli Technology has invited you many times, and he wants to talk to you about your divestment of their latest project."

Song Hanzhang glanced at the assistant, who immediately said, "Okay, I will help you refuse."

The moment Chun Leshui saw Song Hanzhang, he turned around and walked to the front desk, with his back to Song Hanzhang who walked into the hall like the wind.

He only said two sentences in the whole process, and the sum was only five words, but it gave Chun Leshui a completely different feeling.

Calm, confident and mature, he is now the complete overlord.

Chun Leshui has heard from Matthew that the Song family is now very influential in the international arena, and it can be regarded as one of Huaguo's foreign business cards. In addition to the foundation laid by Song Shiqing, Song Hanzhang's hard work in the past few years is indispensable to its achievements today.

Originally, Chun Leshui didn't feel much when he heard it, but when he met him, he clearly felt the changes in Song Hanzhang. At this moment, Chun Leshui suddenly became enlightened.

Song Hanzhang is working hard to move forward to manage his own future, why should he be afraid to face the past?

Even if he returned to Shencheng, he was no longer the former Chun Leshui.

Chun Leshui suddenly felt relieved.

So he decided to go to see Chu Lin's performance, and didn't bother about Song Hanzhang and his party who were about to swipe their cards to get into the elevator, and left the office briskly.

On the other side, the car door that was about to be slowly closed suddenly paused for a few seconds, and then slowly opened to both sides.

"President Song?" The assistant looked at Song Hanzhang who was holding the door open button in surprise.

Song Hanzhang didn't give any explanation at all, leaving the assistant to step out of the elevator with a big stride, and pushed the door out under the unexpected eyes of the front desk and the security guard.

The sun was shining outside, the doors and windows of the coffee shop were closed, and there were some men and women sitting idle talking about things. Few people walked downstairs in the business center during working hours, and there was no one on the empty street.

Song Hanzhang looked around and stood there blankly.

The assistant who followed followed looked left and right, but didn't see why, so he asked cautiously, "Mr. Song?"

"It's okay." Song Hanzhang told his assistant, "I'm done taking the medicine, remember to get some for me."

The assistant paused when he heard the words, Song Hanzhang was taking seven or eight kinds of medicines alone, and he only took half a month's medicine for Song Hanzhang a week ago.

"President Song, you now—"

A little overdose?

The assistant's words were cut in his throat, Song Hanzhang glanced at him coldly: "Don't meddle in your own business."

"……Yes."

Song Hanzhang turned around, clenched his fists tightly.

But two days without taking medicine, he had hallucinations again.

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