The global exhibition is unprecedentedly grand. Most of the participating companies are from China, and there are also many foreign brands.

As a leader in the domestic artificial intelligence industry, Zhufang has a very conspicuous area in the venue.

Fluorescent blue LOGO, neat mirror desktop, and transparent display screens display various product lines and core technologies. It is not so much a promotional booth for a company, but more like a device in a science and technology museum, full of sense of technology and future.

The opening ceremony of the exhibition lasted all morning, and Qin Fanglu was one of the guest speakers.

The huge venue was densely packed with people, and the projection was two stories high. Amid the applause, Qin Fanglu calmly walked to the center of the stage.

The Zhufang team sat in the front row with a great view. Zhu Han excitedly said to Ruan Cunyun: "Boss Qin is here, President Qin is here, the boss is so handsome!"

Ruan Cunyun didn't hear what Zhu Han was saying at all, all his senses were taken away by the man under the spotlight.

At the company's semi-annual meeting, Ruan Cunyun once saw Qin Fanglu give a speech, which hit the nail on the head and was well organized.

But the company's internal meetings and external speeches are completely two concepts, and Ruan Cunyun has thoroughly seen the power of Qin Fanglu.

He was wearing the company's cultural shirt, and the first sentence he spoke was very funny, which drew a lot of laughter.

In the 15-minute speech, Qin Fanglu used humorous words and explained the profound things in simple terms, from the origin of the industry to the practical application and then to the development prospects, and finally gave a blow about the company.Explain the profound things in a simple way, penetrating into the inside, showing your sharpness.

There are many potential customers from other industries in the audience. They are not familiar with professional terms and are easily attracted by the speech.

Compared with Ruan Cunyun's speech at the "New Star Cultivation" selection meeting a few days ago, Qin Fanglu's rank is not known to be higher.

He realized that there was still a big gap between himself and the other party.

As soon as the opening ceremony was over, Qin Fanglu was surrounded, not knowing whether it was clients or colleagues all came to him.

Sister Rain pulled Ruan Cunyun: "I know you are still immersed in Mr. Qin's wonderful speech, but we are going to prepare the booth now."

They have a lot of preparations to do before the afternoon show.

For example, prepare leaflets, adjust the equipment to a state that can be used directly, and contact the convention and exhibition center for venue and storage issues.

Ruan Cunyun is the most junior employee. Naturally, he is a brick that can be moved wherever it is needed. He shuttles around the entire venue and confirms the details of the exhibition with different people.

After a busy noon, I only had time to pick up a few mouthfuls of rice to deal with it, and the compact exhibition stage began.

Fortunately, this is the first day. Ruan Cunyun's main task is to observe how colleagues receive guests and how to explain them. If they can talk well, they will hand over to colleagues in the Ministry of Commerce for follow-up.

The exhibition was full of excitement. Ruan Cunyun and another new colleague walked around the venue and saw many famous enterprises from home and abroad.

In just one afternoon, Ruan Cunyun felt that he had learned a lot.

Ruan Cunyun didn't see Mr. Qin's shadow all afternoon, and Ruan Cunyun was inexplicably worried, wondering if he was talking at a meeting of some big bosses.

When the exhibition was about to end, the crowd gradually thinned out. A middle-aged man walked straight to Zhufang's booth with his eyes like a falcon, followed by his secretary.

Ruan Cunyun watched him approaching helplessly, unable to speak for a while.

In the end, Ruan Cunyun frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

Father Ruan looked at him, and there seemed to be a few wrinkles in the corners of his eyes that couldn't be seen in the video: "You went back to Haicheng, and you didn't even tell your family."

No one expected that the father and son would meet again in the business field.

"Go to the conference room over there and talk." Ruan's father walked in front, and Ruan Cunyun followed silently.

Father Ruan asked his assistant to wait outside the door, and he and Ruan Cunyun entered the conference room.

Father Ruan came here today to find a partner company, but he didn't expect to see his son at the exhibition.

"You work in Zhufang? What do you do, junior engineer?" Father Ruan pulled out his chair and sat down.

Ruan Cunyun stood still: "Yes."

"What is your job

So, running around in the venue, serving tea and water to people, running errands?I see you have been doing these things all afternoon, what valuable things have you learned from it? "

"Every little thing I do has meaning." Ruan Cunyun's back was tense.

Father Ruan rubbed his brows: "Why are you always unwilling to take the path that your parents prepared for you? You didn't study business in college, and you insisted on learning some kind of computer. Now you go to other companies and start working as junior staff. Our family is so Can a big company lose your position? Listen to us, you don’t know how many detours you will avoid.”

"If I listen to you, then I will take a detour!"

"You child is stubborn!" Father Ruan raised his voice, thick and stern, "I see how long you can be stubborn!"

"Don't worry about it." Ruan Cunyun stood still and smiled.

"Don't stay in the hotel tonight, go home. Don't come to the exhibition center tomorrow to do odd jobs, ask your mother to arrange a blind date for you. In your early twenties, you don't look like an adult at all. Watching those things that are not doing business, often How will you take on family responsibilities in the future?"

Every word is as funny as a fairy tale, Ruan Cunyun reiterated: "I have said countless times, don't arrange a blind date for me, I won't go."

"Oh, then you can live alone for the rest of your life! Do you think that you are very talented and that many girls are attracted to you?"

Ruan Cunyun was so calm that he was almost smiling: "I don't like girls, I like men."

Father Ruan sneered, "I don't make drafts when I'm joking."

Ruan Cunyun suppressed his smile and stared at his own father seriously, Ruan's father's face changed a little bit.

He finally realized that his son was not joking, he was telling himself this matter very seriously.

"are you serious?"

"Yes."

"You're crazy!" The veins on Ruan's father's cheeks were trembling, "Okay, Ruan Cunyun, your wings are stiff. I don't think you should come into this house!"

Ruan Cunyun pursed his lips, slammed the door and left without saying a word.

His whole body was shaking, and his teeth were knocking together uncontrollably.The eyes are open, but can't see clearly, and the feet are walking, but they don't know the direction.

Ruan Cunyun didn't know how long he had been wandering around in the venue, it seemed that everyone had left, and the whole venue turned into an empty shell.

Qin Fanglu gave a speech in the morning, and in the afternoon he talked with five or six partners for an entire afternoon, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when it turned to dinner time.

"There are a dozen more companies wanting to meet you," Kiki said.

Qin Fanglu: "Let's wait for tomorrow."

"Okay." Kiki nodded and lowered his head to write down, "By the way, Mr. Ruan from Hesong Furniture just said that he must meet you, do you want to push?"

"Appointment the day after tomorrow." Qin Fanglu said casually, and then stopped, "Wait a minute, what's Mr. Ruan's full name?"

Kiki announced a name, and Qin Fanglu immediately remembered the column of father written on Ruan Cunyun's employment information, and immediately said: "I want to see you, see you now."

When old fritters meet in business, they just smile, shake hands, and compliment each other.

Ruan's father said that Qin Fanglu was "young and promising, with a good-looking talent, and his speech was astonishing as a heavenly man", which was sincere.

Qin Fanglu praised Ruan's father, "I have admired your name for a long time, you started from nothing, and you are a pillar of the industry." This was checked on the Internet.

The two sat opposite each other, Qin Fanglu asked in a businesslike manner, "Mr. Ruan, what can Zhufang do for you", and Father Ruan replied in a businesslike manner, "I have a heartfelt request".

As soon as these four words came out, Qin Fanglu knew that Mr. Ruan didn't come here for business, and the only connection between them was Ruan Cunyun who was working in Zhufang.

Sure enough, Ruan's father said: "My son Ruan Cunyun has been working in your company for a while. He has been trained and learned a lot. Now the time is almost up, and we all want him to return to the family business."

Qin Fanglu: "Did you ask Ruan Cunyun for his opinion?"

Father Ruan said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid he doesn't know what is the best choice."

Combined with Ruan Cunyun's depressed mood on the plane, it is not difficult for Qin Fanglu to guess that there must have been some disputes in their family recently. Ruan Cunyun's father said so, and he can probably guess pretty well.

Qin Fanglu clasped his hands, and asked in a businesslike manner, "Then, are you going to poach talents from me?"

"I want to take my son back."

"I'm sorry." Qin Fanglu said bluntly, "Ruan Cunyun is first and foremost an excellent employee in Zhufang. Come here, isn't it good?"

Qin Fanglu smiled slightly: "You should go to Mr. Ruan Cunyun in person and talk to him about salary, equity dividends, and entry benefits. If he thinks your company is more suitable for his career planning, I believe Ruan Cunyun will go to your company. "

Qin Fanglu didn't say a single word wrong, but each word made Father Ruan speechless.

He just couldn't call his son back!Otherwise, why did he come to find his son's leader?

Father Ruan choked: "He's still young, he doesn't know what he wants."

"Then what do you think your son should want?" Qin Fanglu asked.

"I think it's a bit over the line for Mr. Qin to intervene in my family affairs." Father Ruan stared.

Qin Fanglu didn't hide or evade: "The fate of Ruan Cunyun is our company's business, and Mr. Ruan's meddling is a bit over the line."

Before Father Ruan could speak, Qin Fanglu took out a piece of paper and began to analyze logically.

"Mr. Ruan, from our conversation just now, I have concluded the following points. Your ideal child should work in your own company, follow your advice and suggestions, get what you want, and be able to follow with you, right?"

Father Ruan took a deep breath: "I just wish him well. Besides, Mr. Qin, please recognize clearly that he is my son..."

"That's right." Qin Fanglu showed a bright professional smile, and pulled out an exquisite leaflet from the drawer, "This is our new robot product launched this year, and I think it fits your needs very well."

Father Ruan didn't bring it up in one breath.

Qin Fanglu pointed to the leaflet and introduced: "From the very beginning of the setting, you have complete control over the robot. You can set its name, gender, and after connecting it to the display, you can dress it according to your preferences Dress up. The robot is equipped with the latest housekeeping cleaning system. You can also download and install functions such as office, play, and chat. You can set the automatic follow mode. Wherever you go, it will go wherever you go, so you don’t have to worry about children walking away Throw it."

Qin Fanglu's words were very dense, and Ruan's father tried to speak several times but failed.

"You can also open a distinguished membership and connect the robot to the Internet, so that you can find a partner with a similar factory date and matching model for it. Next month, we will launch a new event for robot marriage. After networking, its social circle can expand To the whole world." Qin Fanglu's smile did not change.

"What's more, our robot is completely safe, it does not have autonomous emotions, artificial intelligence is only used in housework, work and socializing. In short, it will only follow your orders completely, absolutely not resist."

"How about it, Mr. Ruan, is he considering buying one? We have a permanent warranty."

Qin Fanglu is polite.

No matter how stupid Father Ruan was, he could understand what Qin Fanglu was mocking. He was silent for a long time this time, and asked word by word: "Mr. Qin, what position do you stand to protect him like this?"

Qin Fanglu smiled, and calmly looked at the middle-aged man: "I stand from the standpoint of human beings."

"Mr. Ruan, you obviously haven't fully understood that your son is a living person with independent thinking, independent decision-making ability, and personal dignity." Qin Fanglu said.

"You have made the company so big, you know how to respect the wishes of shareholders and the ideas of employees, why don't you know how to respect your son's choice?"

Blue veins protruded from Ruan's father's arm, and he lowered it slowly.

There was no need to continue the chat, Qin Fanglu stood up and opened the door of the conference room in a gesture of seeing off guests.

Before Ruan's father left, Qin Fanglu said: "President Ruan, the robot will be delivered to your house tonight, and I will stay with Ruan Cunyun."

Returning home at night, Father Ruan did not expect a huge package to be piled up by the door.

He took it apart with a sullen face, and actually found a robot.

affixed to it

Label 【Your Perfect Child】.

Below are dense instructions, telling users in detail how to set various parameters and how to connect the robot to the Internet.

At the bottom is a very short letter.

[To Mr. Ruan:

I wish you a happy raising.

Sincerely, Shun

Gift from Qin Fanglu]

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

According to Ruan's father's usual ruthless style, he should have lost his temper long ago.

But not this time, he turned to the room where Ruan Cunyun lived since childhood with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the empty bookcase for a long time.

On a business trip at night, the company naturally wanted to have a meal together. Ms. Rain chose hot pot, and it was a big hit.

Because Qin Fanglu's speech was very effective, the company's booth was crowded in the afternoon, and the colleagues at the table toasted happily, sharing what big customers they got today and how many orders they closed.

The atmosphere at the table was very lively, and it is not advisable to drink too much while on a business trip, so everyone used fruit juice instead of wine and touched many glasses.

Ruan Cunyun sat among everyone with a smile and Yanyan, talking and laughing happily as usual.

Zhu Han patted Ruan Cunyun on the shoulder: "Xiao Ruan, did you see how I took down that client today? Tomorrow it's your turn to play, just follow this rhythm, ang!"

"Learn it, I'm dumbfounded today." Ruan Cunyun made an exaggerated expression, "I was thinking at the time, as long as Brother Han's eloquence, Buffett can win him!"

There was joyful laughter on the table, Zhu Han said: "Little Ruan, keep your eloquence, tomorrow even Li Bai will have to call you brother!"

Ruan Cunyun waved his hands again and again: "This is too much, Brother Han can get drunk after drinking fruit juice?"

A dinner was full of excitement, and Ruan Cunyun was especially active.

Everyone said that Xiao Ruan seemed to be a different person tonight. He was usually cheerful, but today he was even more active.

"After all, it's my first business trip, so I'm very excited." Ruan Cunyun explained with a smile, curling the corners of his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Zhu Han began to plan the activities after the exhibition: "Since we are in Haicheng, we must go to Bar Street for a while! Two nights later, is there anyone going with me!"

Other colleagues laughed and called Zhu Han a "drunkard", Ruan Cunyun put down the watermelon juice, raised his hand and said, "I'll go."

Qin Fanglu took a deep look at Ruan Cunyun.

Ruan Cunyun obviously hates drinking so much.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and the next day would be another full day of hard work.

Because the number of people who came was even, Qin Fanglu must have lived in a suite by himself, and Ruan Cunyun lived in a single room alone after the room was allocated.

Ruan Cunyun took the key to the single room and showed his most sincere smile tonight.

The night fell, there was no wind and no moon, and the coolness of autumn became a bit biting.

Qin Fanglu looked at the drowsy sky, and asked the hotel to send a cup of hot milk and a plate of fruit to the room.

Putting on soft home clothes, Qin Fanglu walked out of the room with milk and fruit, went to Ruan Cunyun's door and rang the doorbell.

After pressing the button three times, no one came out to open the door. Qin Fanglu stood for a while, walking along the quiet corridor of the hotel.

There is a remote terrace at the end of the floor, from a distance you can see graceful shadows of flowers.

Qin Fanglu approached silently, and saw a slender figure huddled in the corner of the empty terrace, biting his fingers, his shoulders trembling slightly.

The fruit plate and milk were gently placed on the round table, making a barely audible sound.

Ruan Cunyun quickly lowered his arm, turned his head with unusual sensitivity, his eyes were red, his lips trembled, and there was a trace of abnormal crimson.

Qin Fanglu didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Like crumpled paper, like torn paintings, like rotting flesh, like the worst of all things put together.

Ruan Cunyun quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, shrank back to the edge of the wall, his voice flustered.

"Boss Qin...I just...!"

When his eyes went dark, Ruan Cunyun fell into a hot embrace.

The whole face was pressed into the arms of the man, and he couldn't breathe well, but his nose was sore with all his might.

Qin Fanglu didn't speak, but just stroked Ruan Cunyun's stiff back, feeling that he was gradually relaxing.

The silent air terrace was blown by the night wind, mixed with dull sobs.

A man's hoarse voice came from above his head: "It's okay..."

Ruan Cunyun tightly grabbed Qin Fanglu's clothes with one hand, he could hardly breathe, all the tremors were gently melted away by his embrace.

I don't know how long it took, Ruan Cunyun slightly raised his head, his eyes became redder, but there was no trace of tears anymore.

His left hand is still holding Qin Fanglu's clothes, like holding a life-saving straw.Wrinkled his pretty little nose, and laughed in a nasal voice: "Sorry, I made your clothes dirty."

Qin Fanglu's chest was wet, he didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand and gently wiped the dry corners of Ruan Cunyun's eyes with his fingertips.

"Go back to your room, it's too cold outside."

Qin Fanglu pulled Ruan Cunyun's right wrist and felt him pull back desperately.

Looking back at Ruan Cunyun's fist-locked hand, Qin Fanglu frowned: "Give me a look."

Ruan Cunyun hid his hands behind his back: "It's nothing."

Qin Fanglu stood still, his eyes gentle and firm.

Ruan Cunyun could only stretch out his hand drooping, but Qin Fanglu turned his palm over and saw his bloody fingertips.

"How did you do it?" Qin Fanglu's voice was frighteningly low.

"Bite, bite..." Ruan Cunyun hurriedly explained, "I did it subconsciously, I really didn't use much force, my teeth are sharper..."

Qin Fanglu took a deep breath, picked up the untouched milk and fruit with one hand, and took Ruan Cunyun back to the room with the other. After holding it in for a long time, he sighed: "I have alcohol and band-aids there."

Qin Fanglu thought to himself, my ancestor, I would rather you bite my heart than hurt me as much as you bite my hand.

Ruan Cunyun sat cautiously on the sofa in Qin Fanglu's suite, obediently letting Qin Fanglu hold his wrist, watching the alcohol cotton ball wipe away the blood from his fingertips, revealing small wounds.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Fanglu raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Ruan Cunyun shook his head without blinking his eyes.

Qin Fanglu put a Band-Aid on him: "Which tooth did you use to bite, it's so sharp?"

The defensive heart and tears flowed away together. Ruan Cunyun opened his lips slightly, showing a pair of small fangs, and argued again: "Tiger teeth. My canine teeth are relatively sharp. I really don't use much force. I just habitually twitch when thinking about things. Biting my finger... I'm mentally healthy."

"Hmm." Qin Fanglu's eyes fell on the pair of bloodthirsty little tiger teeth lightly, and his tone was also light.

"Huya is not good."

Ruan Cunyun was suddenly circled, his eyes widened in shock, terrified, like a frightened deer.

Qin Fanglu raised his eyes in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Cunyun coughed to cover up, "...it's nothing."

Qin Fanglu didn't ask any more, pointed to the hot milk and fruit on the table and said, "Eat some. You told me, it helps sleep."

After saying this, Qin Fanglu went to another room to clean up the medicine box. Ruan Cunyun swallowed a piece of sweet cantaloupe, and his heart gradually began to feel agitated.

Until now, Qin Fanglu never asked him why he was crying or what happened.

But he wet a piece of Qin Fanglu's clothes from crying, Qin Fanglu should have the right to know, right?

The sound of tidying up in the next room stopped, Qin Fanglu came over, supported the door frame and said softly: "I don't know what happened, but you often encounter uncomfortable things in life, and it's normal to cry. You don't need to tell Me, if you are still uncomfortable..."

"I came out with my dad."

Ruan Cunyun sat on the sofa and looked at Qin Fanglu calmly.

Qin Fanglu broke out in a cold sweat as he squeezed the door frame tightly with his fingers.

He could only infer that Ruan Cunyun's father had a strong desire to control Ruan Cunyun, but he didn't expect this to be the trigger.

Ruan Cunyun said to himself: "Looking back now, my timing was really wrong. We were not calm at that time, and I really wanted to anger him.

You have to break the can and forget it.The words came out in a hurry. "

"I regret it quite a bit. If anyone else comes out, they have to prepare their parents for three years. I stabbed him out in three seconds. It's no wonder he isn't angry."

"And I have to go to work tomorrow, I really didn't think about it that much at the time." Ruan Cunyun scratched his hair in frustration, "I'm sorry, President Qin, I will adjust my mood and it won't affect tomorrow's work."

Qin Fanglu sat beside him and looked directly into Ruan Cunyun's eyes: "No. When you need to 'come out', the fault is on them."

"Who defined the 'cabinet'? Who stipulated that people must walk along a predetermined path? The flight of butterflies has no track, and the blowing of the wind has no direction. You can also walk the path you want."

Ruan Cunyun's nose was sore again, and he said wronged: "I know, but my family insists on building a track for me and setting a direction for me. They rely on blood to control me, why?"

"Why, they say that they are the people who love you the most in the whole world, but they can do things that hurt you at the same time."

This is an unsolvable question, and no one knows the answer.

But for many years, Ruan Cunyun finally said this sentence, like a stone that was stuffy in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Qin Fanglu circled his wrist loosely, rubbing his raised wrist bones with his fingertips.

"You've done a good job. You have your own job, an independent income, and... a decent leader."

Ruan Cunyun couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, leader."

Qin Fanglu let him go, opened his arms hesitantly, and said softly, "I want to hug you, can I?"

With tears and a smile in his eyes, Ruan Cunyun leaned forward and was embraced tenderly.

The man said in his ear: "You have worked hard all these years."

Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes, blinking his eyelashes quickly.

If you don't blink, hurry up, he's going to cry again.

When being hugged by Qin Fanglu on the terrace, Ruan Cunyun was too busy being sad and had no other thoughts.

At this moment, his mind is clear and his mood is relaxed. With his face pressed against Qin Fanglu's chest, he can clearly feel his slowly rising and falling chest muscles and his violently beating heart.

After hugging her, the tears disappeared, but her face turned red.

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