Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

"Mr. Bian, the new kid will trouble you." The director wanted to pat Bian Yunluo on the shoulder.

But meeting his pair of emotionless eyes, for some reason, his hand landed on the back of his head. "Okay, you should get off work and go home."

Bian Yunluo nodded in response and returned to the office.

Teacher Wang was gossiping again: "Hey, Teacher Bian, we are talking about you."

Bian Yunluo looked at the few people gathered together, talking about him?

Is it after school that day?

"I heard that the newcomer is assigned to your class?" Teacher Wang approached mysteriously.

"Hmm." So it wasn't about that day, Bian Yunluo sorted out the exercises on the table.

Teacher Wang immediately got excited: "It is said that this child is a mixed-race rich second generation, and he has been living abroad before."

"Do you remember the luxury car I mentioned yesterday? According to my guess, it is likely to be the parent's car." The surrounding teachers agreed after hearing the words.

"It's hard for you, Teacher Bian." Teacher Wang patted Bian Yunluo on the shoulder and shook his head to express his regret.

Bian Yunluo looked at him suspiciously.

"Students like this are generally not easy to manage, especially returnees." Teacher Wang began to popularize science. "Everyone knows the educational environment in foreign countries. This kind of students are used to freedom and don't accept control at all."

"No." Bian Yunluo raised his head, "Learning is the nature of human beings."

After finishing speaking, Bian Yunluo left after get off work, blocking the "Holy Light" all over his body.

The rest of the teachers stared wide-eyed and said, "As expected of Teacher Bian, this thought is enlightened."

"Learn more, learn more." Teacher Wang looked at his hand hanging in the air, and immediately felt extremely ashamed of his gossip.

At the school gate today, Bian Yunluo didn't see the familiar luxury car, but while he was waiting for the bus, Secretary Li suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Bian." Secretary Li greeted him with a smile, and handed over a card, "This is Mr. Ying's wish, please accept it first."

Secretary Li involuntarily handed the card to Bian Yunluo: "Boss Ying has something to do today, let me bring you a few words."

Secretary Li's expression was slightly subtle, as if he had done enough mental construction before he spoke: "My love, keep it."

There are no difficult jobs, only invincible workers, Secretary Li silently hypnotized herself.

"Oh, man, this is the card I gave you, remember to go home after swiping."

"Boss Ying also hopes that you can add his contact information by the way." Secretary Li continued with a smile on his face.

Yesterday, Ying spent the whole night thinking about it in Zhouzhou, and finally decided to change the driver to take him to the airport, and asked Secretary Li to find Bian Yunluo.

When dealing with the police that day, Ying Zaizhou got out Bian Yunluo's name.

But what should be said in the state, the police refused to disclose Bian Yunluo's contact information.

Fortunately, he should be smart in Zhouzhou. Although he didn't get Bian Yunluo's contact information, Bian Yunluo has his business card.

With Bian Yunluo's feelings for him, he would definitely not be willing to throw away his business card, and just ask someone to add him.

However, Bian Yunluo, who had thrown away his business card a long time ago, was now attracted all his attention by the card in his hand.

When Secretary Li handed it over, he wanted to refuse.

But when I saw the pattern on the card, I was stunned, so I didn't have time.

"This is?" Bian Yunluo raised his hand in doubt.

Secretary Li immediately explained: "Mr. Ying knows that you have to go to work by bus every day, so I specially ordered someone to get you a bus card." The bus card is 20% off, and [-] yuan in the bus card was charged in Yingzhou.

It is estimated that it can be passed down for several generations.

Secretary Li didn't have the nerve to directly expose the stupid things that should be done in the state, let's wait for Bian Yunluo to find out by himself.

After finishing the work, Secretary Li left, and Ying Zaizhou specifically asked Secretary Li not to send Bian Yunluo home.

Back home, Bian Yunluo looked at the bus card several times, but found nothing special, it was indeed an ordinary bus card.

Bian Yunluo put away the card, only then remembered what Secretary Li had said.

How can he add the contact information he should be in if he doesn't have the state?

Oh, by the way, should have given him a business card in the state before.

Bian Yunluo looked at the trash can at his feet, but he had already thrown it away.

I'd better wait until the next time we meet to apologize and exchange.

Bian Yunluo opened the transparent folder at hand, and there were things like bills in it, which had been around for some years.

He reconciled the accounts again.

A big blond boy with sunglasses, carrying a suitcase, came out of the VIP passage of the airport, and saw Ying Zaizhou's car at a glance.

"What's this, brother?" Jiang Zhan opened the door and was startled by the books on the back seat, stretching his neck and asking the co-pilot Ying Zaizhou.

Ying Zaizhou didn't turn his head back, and answered the spy with a half-smile: "Your meeting gift."

"Oh, it's all a family, it's so grand." Jiang Zhan squeezed into the corner of the back seat with great effort, hung his sunglasses on his neckline, revealed his brown eyes, and picked up a book full of anticipation.

"College Entrance Examination Must Brush", "Five-Year College Entrance Exam and Three-Year Simulation", "Golden Examination Paper"...

Jiang Zhan stared, flipping through the pages quickly in disbelief, a compilation of real questions, special exercises, predictions for the college entrance examination... everything.

And focus on his weak subject - mathematics.

His eyes were dark, and he slammed his head on the car window with a loud voice: "Let me get out of the car, woo woo woo woo, I want to go home."

"Go back to my home." Ying Zaizhou, who was listening to the magic voice, didn't change his face, and ruthlessly gave instructions to the driver with his fingers.

How dare you say you want to go back to the organization in front of him, what a stupid spy.

Ying Zaizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, maybe he can take this spy under his command?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Not everyone's brains are as good as yours—" Jiang Zhan's wailing floated in the air, but it was a pity that no one paid attention to him.

Jiang Zhan howled all the way back to his home.

"Sir, we're here." The driver opened the door respectfully.

Ying Zaizhou put his hands in his pockets, and a shiny leather shoe protruded from the car. His long legs, narrow waist and broad shoulders were full of momentum.

Today will also be a hard battle.

Jiang Zhan in the back slipped out of the car without waiting for the driver to do anything, and approached Ying Zaizhou with a flattering smile on his face.

"Brother, those questions are just a joke." Jiang Zhan didn't know where he had offended his brother, "Look, you hugged me when I was young, how can you bear it?"

Ying Zaizhou was half a head taller than him, looking at him with an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth: "I will check regularly."

Family offensive, oh, naive spy.

At that time, the kid was still peeing on him, thinking he didn't know?

Jiang Zhan wanted to cry but had no tears. He thought that returning home and staying away from his parents would finally be able to do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect to fall into Ying Zaizhou's hands again.

"Xiao Zhan is here." Fang Yun, Ying Zaizhou's mother, was very enthusiastic when she saw the two of them, "Come and eat, today I specially asked auntie to cook your favorite dishes."

His father, Ying Bozhou, was wearing glasses, sitting on the main seat with a serious face and reading a newspaper.

"Where's Secretary Li, why don't you come and eat together?" Fang Yun asked knowingly.

Since her son was discharged from the hospital, his behavior has always been mysterious. She had no choice but to contact Secretary Li.

Fang Yun knew that her son had recently taken a fancy to a teacher and wanted to take care of him.

Not only did he run after him every day, but he was repeatedly rejected, and he even called the police.

Fang Yun finds it strange that although Ying Zaizhou has been mischievous since he was a child, he has always looked down on such messy things in the circle.

It's not like someone who will suddenly rise up.

At the dinner table, only Jiang Zhan was carelessly planing the rice.

Ying Zaizhou sat upright, staring straight at the parents opposite.

Although the people in front of him were his parents, they were also high-level members of the killer organization. He had lived under the control of these two people since he was a child.

This couple existed in name only, and he, who had never enjoyed family affection since childhood, must give Mian Mian a warm home.

"You two, why did you get married?" As soon as Ying Zaizhou said this, the three of them looked at him in unison, but Ying Zaizhou didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Jiang Zhan blinked, he is still a child, is it necessary to suffer such heavy blows one after another?

Fang Yun and her husband looked at each other, wondering what the son was up to: "Of course it's because they are attracted to each other. After all, everyone knows how good your father is."

"That's right, my husband, hahahahaha." Fang Yun and Ying Bozhou nodded at each other, and confused the topic with haha.

Ying Zaizhou's eyes wandered between the two.

Full of lies, their union was nothing more than a business marriage.

After eating, Fang Yun called Ying Zaizhou away: "How is the company doing?"

"I just signed a contract with GC Group yesterday. Recently, I plan to continue to develop overseas markets. There is a charity auction this weekend, and I have decided to participate..." Ying Zaizhou looked indifferent.

Sure enough, these two people only had interests in their hearts, and they didn't have his son at all.

Fang Yun nodded, on the surface she was listening carefully, but in reality she was scratching her head and wanted to get to the point.

She was very relieved about her ability to manage the company in the state, and she didn't want to hear him talk about it.

"Recently, is there anyone you like?" Fang Yun began to change the subject.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zaizhou shook his head firmly.

"You know, if a perfect person like me belongs to someone alone, it will be a loss to the world." Little O's affairs must not be exposed until he leaves the organization.

"Also, extra emotions are very detrimental to work, and I don't need it."

Fang Yun blinked, and raised her hand to give her son a headache.

I learned these two lines from there, your beloved mother is almost blinded by the light of the king on you.

Fang Yun was too lazy to argue with him, so she went straight to the point: "What's wrong with Yunluo over there?"

"Let's be honest, do you think there's anything else I don't know?" Fang Yun stared straight at her son.

Ying Zaizhou's expression suddenly became a little ugly, and he sneered: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone threaten the company. After all, this is what I took from many heirs, right?"

"As for Bian Yunluo, there is no relationship between us. What I am doing now is to be responsible to him."

"Don't make things difficult for Bian Yunluo, he is very simple and different from people like us." After Ying Zaizhou finished speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Ying Bozhou outside the door looked at him in shock, but Ying Zaizhou just gritted his teeth, "Dad." and left.

Ying Bozhou pushed the door open, stared at Fang Yun inside, and finally pushed the door and walked in.

Fang Yun looked at her husband in disbelief.

Ying Bozhou scratched his head in an awkward atmosphere: "Is my son under too much pressure?"

Fang Yun leaned on the seat angrily: "I think his skin is itchy."

Not to mention that the family business should be inherited in the state, it was unanimously approved by the whole family.After all, they belong to the old Ying family, and there are only three grandchildren in total.

Jiang Zhan, a minor, is so wild that he has a headache every day when he mentions the company.

The other is a girl, who is now well-known in the entertainment circle, afraid of being caught and brought back to inherit the family business.

Ying inherited the enterprise in the state, and in the entire Ying family, it can be said that it is what everyone expects.

Where is the intrigue and all the scheming?Many heirs?

This is not a throne.

There is also that person named Bian Yunluo.

"He is very simple, different from people like us." What's wrong with us, the stench of copper in the house is so smoky that it should be in the state?

Fang Yun frowned: "Am I like the kind of brain-dead mother who gives you [-] million and leaves my son?"

Naturally, Ying Bozhou didn't dare to speak up, he quickly shook his head and said, "Maybe it's a cosplay? The character is the heir to a wealthy family who suffers from bitterness and hatred?"