Climb out of the boss's coffin

Zhao Cha sat in front of the computer, suppressed his excitement, took out the video recorded today, and logged in with a familiar account.

"Hi everyone! I am the fault-finding brother you are familiar with. I was lucky enough to grab a ticket for the stadium competition today. I wanted to find fault with Yu Yang, a new spiritual master, but after watching the game, I just wanted to find fault with Fu and Yu Er It’s the fault of a senior spirit master. All these changes are due to Yu Yang’s pretentious criminal, I could have endured the clumsiness, if I hadn’t seen perfection…”

Don't mention how Zhao Cha, the original troll and now NC fan, is flamboyantly boasting on the Internet.At this time, Yu Yang had already changed his uniform, dismissed the two new apprentices, and returned home relaxed.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a well-mannered middle-aged man and a young man sitting on the sofa drinking tea.Steward Shu sat beside him, and the three of them were chatting and laughing.

Seeing Yu Yang's return, Steward Shu hurriedly stood up to say hello: "Mr. Yu, you are back!"

Yu Yang nodded, and waved at the guest politely as he walked: "Is it for Mr. Zhuang? You talk, I'm going back to the room!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Yang with great interest, and then said: "Mr. Yu, you misunderstood! We came here specially to find you."

Butler Shu introduced at the right time: "Mr. Yu, this is Professor Lu Qingsheng, the vice president of the National Spiritualist Association, and the honorary president of Yunshan University... Next to him is Mr. Lu of the Lu Chen Group."

After Steward Shu's introduction, Yu Yang was immediately overwhelmed by Professor Lu's long list of titles, and hurried forward to shake hands: "Hello, hello! I'm Yu Yang, what do you two want me for?"

"It's like this. I came here from Kunwu City with Quanzi. I came here on a special trip to visit Mr. Yu. I didn't expect to hear about the match between Mr. Yu and others as soon as we got off the plane..."

Lu Qingsheng was originally here to look for Yu Yang, and it happened that Yu Yang was competing with someone, so why not watch it?So the two immediately went to the organizer to get two tickets and entered through the VIP channel.

Not to mention that Lu Qingsheng was overwhelmed by Yu Yang's medical skills on the spot, even Lu Ying, who was originally clamoring for Yu Yang's sensationalism, stopped talking.

Seeing Yu Yang's humble attitude, Lu Qingsheng didn't have the arrogance of a young man who once became famous, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Young people are awesome! If I have such amazing skills at your age, I'm afraid I don't have Mr. Yu's bearing!"

Maybe it's because Lu Qingsheng has studied more ancient texts, and Lu Qingsheng speaks with a bit of ancient rhyme. When Yu Yang saw him, he remembered his dean when he was in school, and couldn't help standing at attention.

"Where is there? I still have a lot to learn. Professor Lu has won the award!" Yu Yang couldn't help being flattered for a while.

Not being able to go to college is an eternal regret in his heart. As an "uneducated" high school student, Yu Yang always respects and envies highly educated intellectuals.

After a friendly exchange between the two, Professor Lu, who had a good impression of Yu Yang, warmly invited him to give a speech at Yunshan University, and offered him the position of a visiting professor.

Silent night.

Lu's father and son sat quietly in the back seat of the car. Lu Ying secretly glanced at her father, who closed her eyes and meditated, and finally couldn't hold back: "Dad, you didn't say a word about Jiling's self-breeding today..."

His father obviously came here to answer this doubt, but he didn't say a word after seeing the rightful owner. With his father's temperament of breaking the casserole and asking the end, it's not like his style.

Facing his son's doubts, Professor Lu smiled lightly: "It's not a gentleman's way to investigate other people's academic secrets—even if it turns out that it is not feasible to have a child with a spirit, Yu Yang's current value is enough to attract people's attention!"

Lu Qingsheng could see Yu Yang's respect and trust in him. If he opened his mouth, he would be able to find out some secrets about Jilingshengzi. With Lu Qingsheng's attainments, the information he obtained might be able to reveal one or two levels. orifice.

But the most important thing in learning is to stay true to oneself. If you go astray, no matter how good your studies are, it will only become a cancer that endangers society in the end.

Besides, even if Yu Yang is unsuspecting, that Mr. Zhuang is not a fool, and if he is exposed in person, he will just bring himself to humiliate himself.Why bother?

Speaking back to Yu Yang, Zhuang Weiran came back shortly after Lu Qingsheng and his son left. Steward Shu took the briefcase and followed him into the room without leaving a trace.

"Master, just now Lu Qingsheng from the Spirit Master Association came to find Mr. Yu..." Butler Shu reported the conversation of several people in a low voice, and then respectfully waited for Mr. Zhuang's instructions.

"Lu Qingsheng didn't mention Jiling's birth?" Zhuang Weiran tapped his finger on the table and snorted, "That's right, he's a smart man, he won't be so ignorant!"

Butler Shu was about to say something, Zhuang Weiran suddenly took two quick steps and opened the door.

"Oh..." Without the support of the door, Yu Yang fell in from the door unexpectedly, and was hugged by Mr. Zhuang.

"Holding him? How cute!" Zhuang Weiran chuckled lightly, in a good mood, and pecked at the corner of his eye very naturally, "Why are you so active today?"

Yu Yang, who was caught eavesdropping and wanted to explain: Forget it, I'm used to it!

Anyway, he is not at a disadvantage.

"Shu Butler, you don't need to hide Yu Yang's back when you discuss matters in the future. As I said, he is not an outsider!" Zhuang Weiran then gave instructions to the butler, apparently not taking Yu Yang's eavesdropping seriously.

Butler Shu: I said I'm just used to it, do you believe me?

After the toolman Shu Butler left the stage, Zhuang Weiran let go of Yu Yang and said seriously, "If Lu Qingsheng speaks, do you want to tell him the secret of Jiling's birth?"

"Uh..." Yu Yang choked suddenly, should he be a big boss? He didn't leak a word, and he could guess what he was thinking just by listening to the butler's recitation!

As an ordinary person, Yu Yang has given up trying to compete with others on IQ, and said simply: "I have thought about it this way. After all, Professor Lu is an authority in this area. If he comes..."

"Don't do that!" Zhuang Weiran interrupted him with a very solemn expression: "Don't give up what belongs to you so easily!"

Yu Yang blinked and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't refute.He knew that Zhuang Weiran was doing it for his own good.

Although he felt that Ji Ling gave birth to a child was just a simple discovery, others just didn't expect it, and they didn't want to monopolize the credit.What's more, the follow-up detailed research and follow-up records... these things are also inseparable from the help of local scholars, and Yu Yang must not be able to do it alone.

Compared with the restoration technology of Jiling, Jiling's child is obviously a more subversive discovery. As a small person, he doesn't want to be pushed to the forefront and confront other people of all kinds.

It is Yu Yang's character to find a reliable person to share the benefits of Jiling's childbirth, give up some false fame he doesn't want, and turn to make a fortune behind the scenes.

As if seeing what Yu Yang was thinking, Mr. Zhuang adjusted his glasses and began to give a lecture: "As early as 1801 in ancient history, David completed the electroluminescence of platinum wire. After that, several scientists perfected the research on electric lights. But right now, we only know Edison."

Yu Yang is still wondering why Lingwuxing also has Edison, and Mr. Zhuang has already asked by name: "Do you want to be David, or do you want to be Edison?"

"I want to be Wilson!" Yu Yang blurted out without thinking.

The man who holds the patent for the electric light but hides behind the scenes and lets the famous Edison work for him and earns a lot of money is simply Yu Yang's ideal.

Zhuang Weiran: "..."

Staring at Mr. Zhuang's ready to move fingers, Yu Yang covered his head with both hands with a sense of crisis, and blinked shamelessly to be cute.

What can Zhuang Weiran do?After all, you can't force him.

With a secret sigh, Mr. Zhuang hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Yu Yang, I said I would protect you for the rest of my life, but the world is impermanent, and there may be a day when the caretaker will not be able to see you. At that time, this The false name you don't value...maybe it can save your life!"

If you can't get rid of the influence of the royal family, you are destined to bear the surveillance and temptation of others.As someone who gets along with him day and night, Yu Yang will inevitably be targeted.But this is only temporary, one day, he will take Yu Yang away from these ghost tricks completely.

Seeing that Yu Yang had no intention of objecting, Zhuang Weiran continued: "I will build a special research institute for you and recruit researchers to carry out follow-up work. Lu Qingsheng can also participate in and assist your work, but the person in charge can only be you!"

"Well, I'll listen to you!" Although he didn't understand what Zhuang Weiran was thinking, Yu Yang was not a person who didn't know what to do.

Yu Yang didn't make any fuss, Zhuang Weiran was in a good mood, and joked: "I won the game, what reward do you want?"

Yu Yang was a little surprised: "Can I still make a request? Then...then I want that!"

Ten minutes later, in the consciousness space, Yu Yang smiled dumbly at the young version of Mr. Zhuang in front of him.

Zhuang Weiran helped his small forehead, feeling a little helpless.

Perhaps it was the weak, pitiful and helpless body of the spirit race, which made Yu Yang feel more secure. Compared with the impeccable appearance, the other party, who is the face control, liked his body more, to the point that he couldn't put it down.

Standing in place for Yu Yang to admire, Mr. Zhuang took out his laptop computer and started preparing for the establishment of the research institute.

It didn't take long for Yu Yang to be honest, and he couldn't control his ready-to-move hands, and started all kinds of teasing, teasing, flirting, rua's smooth little hair, and delicate little clothes...

While harassing and harassing, she also made excuses in a high-sounding way: "Cough, Mr. Zhuang, your hair is a little curled up, let me straighten it for you—oh, your clothes are crooked again..."

At work, Mr. Zhuang focused on nothing else, picked up the folder on the desk without raising his head, and swatted away Yu Yang's troublesome fingers from time to time like a fly.

A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Zhuang, who was so angry and hairy, stopped working, put his hands in his hands, and sternly accused the troublemaker with his eyes.

Yu Yang: The blood tank is empty...

"Mr. Zhuang, I was wrong!" Yu Yang admitted his mistake with a correct attitude, but he was determined not to change it. He looked greedily at the half-card-sized folder in Mr. Zhuang's hand, and blinked sincerely: "Punish me, just use the folder." Smack me hard! I'll be honest right away!"

Zhuang Weiran: "..."

The little Mr. Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and approached with a few steps, raised the folder and gently touched Yu Yang's left cheek as if he was patting dust.

Yu Yang was very dissatisfied with Mr. Zhuang's kindness and softness: "Heavier, haven't you eaten yet? Use force!"

Mr. Zhuang, who was provoked, was kind and generous, and immediately gave him four or five slaps generously.

Yu Yang: "Come again!"

"Clap clap clap..."

Yu Yang: "A few more times here! Ah~"

Mr. Zhuang jumped up and hit Yu Yang with a beautiful [-]-hit combo. Yu Yang was KO!

Yu Yangcheng, who fell down, was lying on the sofa with big characters, as if entering the time of a sage, with a rippling expression: Ah!I never thought that being slapped in the face by the boss with a folder is such a cool thing!

Mr. Zhuang pushed his small glasses, and took two steps away in disgust: Tsk, what's wrong?

However, "beating" a big man was obviously a laborious task for the little Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang twisted his little neck, stretched his waist, and was about to go back to work when he was suddenly pinned down.

Mr. Zhuang turned his head and saw that the coveted person had committed the same crime again and again.

Yu Yang stretched out two fingers, and pulled the man to lie down, as if he was about to turn into a lecher. Wolf pick. His pants: "Hey hey hey hey... It's useless to struggle! Obediently obey me!"

Zhuang Weiran: Are you so bold?

Mr. Zhuang's small eyes widened in shock, making him look even cuter.The cute Mr. Zhuang completely lost his deterrent power to Yu Yang. Yu Yang pinched a piece of fabric with his nails and pulled it lightly. Mr. Zhuang immediately protected his pants in annoyance and fought back.

Seeing that he was about to be humiliated, Mr. Zhuang's small eyes were wet and dizzy, and he looked at the perpetrator with a pitiful frown, exuding a weak, pitiful and helpless aura.

Yu Yang: Not good, my conscience hurts!

Feeling overwhelmed with guilt, Yu Yang immediately let go, and stretched out his fingers to stroke Mr. Zhuang's hair.Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, the Lord Master gently pushed Yu Yang's fingers away, showing a pampering expression of "I really can't help you", and took the initiative to pose as a noble concubine sleeping in spring, and hooked her little hand: Come!

Mr. Zhuang, who has always been proactive, said: Shy?It doesn't exist, it's just fun!

Although Mr. Zhuang at this time also made people move their index fingers, but Yu Yang inexplicably lost the urge to flirt.

Yu Yang: My happiness is gone! T^T

On this side, Yu Yang died down, but on the other side, Mr. Zhuang refused to let it go. The little thing the size of a hamster slid into Yu Yang's collar and started to make trouble inside.

"Hahaha... Mr. Zhuang, I was wrong! Hurry... Come out!" Yu Yang was so itchy that he burst into tears, but he couldn't catch the slippery Mr. Zhuang, so he flopped on the sofa like a fish.

"Hiss..." Yu Yang, who was bullied so hard, suddenly sat up in a dying state of illness, hissed and gasped while clutching his chest—it turned out that Mr. Zhuang held the little red bean in his mouth, but when Yu Yang moved, his small fine teeth twitched Together, the entire Zhuang Boss was immediately hung on it.

Touching the tooth marks on his chest with tears in his eyes, Yu Yang glanced at the culprit with an aggrieved expression.

Zhuang Weiran was secretly funny, and teased him deliberately: "Guest, do you want someone to give you a mouth?"

Yu Yang took a breath and stepped back ten meters away in an instant: "No, no, no... Shaoxia, please spare me!"

If my eldest son suffers such a bite, I'm afraid that he will not be able to do it from now on?Oh...

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Yu Yang: I post four, I am most afraid that someone will slap me in the face with a folder!