The Pretender's Taoyaoyi Building

Tianjin, Café Claes.

Tao Yao is enjoying English afternoon tea with her business partner, George Tang.

George put a bottle of perfume in front of her, "The smell of this bottle of perfume is made by the person you met. There is only this one. He will ask 'Miss, your perfume smells very special. What is it? Where is it?" Sell? I want to buy a bottle of the same bottle for my wife', and you only need to answer 'it is specially made by a friend, if you need I can contact him for you', and the other party will reply 'OK, please contact me' ’” He was the contact for the Northern Bureau and the Comintern.

"Okay." People in the Communist International are not exactly the same as them. Taoyao's attitude towards them is to cooperate and keep a distance. She picked up the bottle of perfume. The bottle is very beautiful, with airbag bumpers and tassel decorations. She doesn't like to paint These, as it leaves behind an odor.

George picked up the British bone china teacup and took a sip of English black tea, "Although it's the same everywhere, but this time, if that person didn't speak up, they wouldn't let you go."

"Things in Tianjin have stabilized, and besides, I haven't left." It's just from Tianjin to Shanghai.

George put the teacup on the saucer, "Yes, did not leave."

Tao Yao also took a sip of black tea, "It's just that you have to send me this black tea in the future." The current job is different from before, in the new world one has to be transferred to the next place, and she is mostly in charge of Europe, There is no feeling of home in a foreign place; but now she has nostalgia for Tianjin, and she can't tell whether it is good or bad.

Turning my head and looking out the window, Tianjin is still so busy in winter, but it still can't hide the atmosphere of terror caused by the Japanese rule.

Shanghai is the same.

The raindrops smashed the glass in front of me messily, and it was raining.

Just between that clarity and blur, someone on the opposite street is standing with an umbrella, standing upright, holding the handle of the umbrella with a leather gloved hand, a plaid scarf is exposed at the collar of a fitted gray coat, and raindrops are falling On the umbrella, the gentle and refined man under the umbrella was also looking at her.

Her ecstasy made George couldn't help looking at where her eyes fell, "Who?" Is there any danger?

"No one for the time being." Standing up, put on a dark red coat, "I should go, there are still some things in the foreign firm."

George didn't know the person she was looking at, but he felt quite noble, and his family background must be not low. Seeing her normal reaction, he knew that there should be no danger. "Okay, come again when you have time."

Tao Yao stood up, opened the door and walked out, facing the wind and rain.

Maureen, who was waiting for him in the car, came with an umbrella.

People across the street also came over.

She walked quickly under Mo Lin's umbrella and walked to her car.

"Taoyao."

Just as she reached out to grab the door handle, a soft call came from behind her.

"Go to a foreign company." She opened the car door while talking to Mo Lin.

Suddenly Mo Lin's umbrella was knocked off, Mo Lin couldn't make a correct counterattack, the raindrops hit Tao Yao immediately.

Tao Yao just didn't look back and got into the car.

But a huge force pulled her arm and pulled her back.

Her body fell backwards uncontrollably and crashed into a certain embrace.

But the man stood steadily, holding an umbrella in one hand, and changed the pulling motion into a hugging posture with the other, tightly encircling the woman in his arms.

"Let go." Tao Yao said calmly.

He stuck to her hair, "I have let you go once in Paris, and this time I won't let you go even if you don't agree."

"Professor Ming University, are you sure that you read these words correctly?" Tao Yao looked back and sneered, "Don't be so bloody! It doesn't suit you at all!"

There was an unpredictable smile on Wen Ya's face, "So don't try to struggle, my family is my weakness, Taoyao, either become my weakness, or erase those weaknesses, I let you choose!"

"You really like the feeling of being in control, so is that why you became the financial advisor of the new government?" Tao Yao leaned on him, "Have you met my father?"

"Not yet." He remembered some of what she said, "I'll be the first one to see you this time." Ah Cheng called Shen's residence to inquire about her whereabouts.

"Ha." She smirked, "I copied Wang Manchun's treatment again." She raised her hand and knocked off the umbrella in his hand, "See who I am! I'm not her, don't try to find her shadow in me, I , not a similar and inferior substitute in someone's past memory!"

The man firmly held her wrists, "Don't I hurt? Do you really think I won't hurt if I lose you? Our three years of relationship, you know how I treat you best, you only think about your pain , thinking that I have someone else in my heart, but have you ever thought that I also have you in my heart! How did Mingrui have it? Am I really an irresponsible person in your heart? Why tolerate and accommodate you? You didn’t say anything and decided to leave, saying that I don’t want to save it, and I have to find you to save it. Have you ever given me a chance? Fu Taoyao, I can’t recognize my child, I want to tolerate him Call someone else's father! What else do you want?!"

The rain wet his face.

What kind of rain is falling at this time, do you want to be so literary? !With such a slander in my heart, I should use the most artistic expression in my actions, bowing my head and pressing my head against his chest.

He let go of her hand.

Tao Yao leaned against his chest, grabbed his clothes with one hand, and punched him with a fist, "I hate you!"

"I know." He put his arm around her shoulder.

"But you don't know." The catkin holding his clothes tightened her grip, "I love you more!" It's no good, let's just end with this sentence, she almost can't bear the love scene by herself.

This time it was a hug with both arms, and his voice was discounted by the sound of the rain, but it was still very clear and thick, "I know it too."

It's still him, the powerful actor.

-

A few days later, Shanghai, International Hotel.

"Miss, your perfume smells very special. May I ask what perfume it is? Where can I buy it? I want to buy a bottle of the same one for my wife." A kind-faced and slightly fat man asked to drink alone Young lady with coffee.

The young lady smiled and put down the coffee cup. "It's specially made by a friend. I can contact him for you if you need it."

The man sat down and said, "Okay, please contact me, here is my contact information." He handed over a business card, "I don't know what to call Miss?"

"Michiko Takeda, or you would prefer to hear my Chinese name, Fu Taoyao!" He took his business card and announced his name, "Sorry, I don't have a business card."

Although the man is not handsome, he looks very well-mannered, and his clothes are exquisite but a little extravagant. "It's okay, miss is alone? Are you waiting for someone?" On the table in front of her was A Report on Number Theory.

"No." Tao Yao denied.

The man picked up the mathematical work "It's David Hilbert's book, we must know, we must know."

"Yes, mathematics is a very fascinating subject." Taoyao stared at it calmly, but in fact, the code words in front of it were just for attracting ideas. 'We must know, we shall know. 'This famous saying from a German mathematician is the code word to really identify the identity of the visitor.

This is also what Cobra added after she came to Shanghai, and the Communist International has to be cautious.

"May I ask if Miss graduated from the Department of Mathematics?" The man smiled.

Tao Yao admitted, "Yes, the Department of Mathematics of the University of Paris, and graduated by skipping a grade." She was somewhat proud.

"I also have a difficult math problem here. I wonder if Miss is interested in trying to solve it?" The man brought the topic into the main topic.

Taoyao's eyes lit up, "Anyone who likes mathematics can't refuse the emergence of difficult problems. Excuse me, can you let me interpret the difficult math problem that Mr. Wang has right now?"

"Of course." The man smiled, "I am very willing."

... Gradually, the sun has slanted to the west, and the night is shrouded.

Another ten days passed.

Ming family.

"Ah, why is Mingrui crying so sadly?" Ming Jing put Mingrui on his lap and held him in his arms. "My eyes are swollen from crying."

"I want my mother!" Mingrui probably knew that it would be different when he came to Shanghai this time. "I miss my father! Mom..."

"Mom has to do things." Ming Jing felt sorry for the child to face this kind of suffering. Ming Rui was older than Ming Tai when he first came, and he was more sensitive and intelligent than Ming Tai, and he could feel a little bit of words in the adult world, which made him He is more sensitive than other children, "We, Mingrui, are so tired from crying, do you want some water?"

Half a month ago, Minglou brought Taoyao and Mingrui back home and told herself that they would live at home from now on. A girl named Axiu also came along.She asked her friends in Tianjin to find out that Fu Taoyao and Shen Xilin had broken up peacefully. She couldn't stay in that kind of environment, let alone Minglou went to Tianjin to pick him up in person. conduct.

It's okay for the adults to be separated, but it's hard for the children.

Minglou and Mingcheng went to see Mingrui when they got home. The kid is still not used to it after so long. Fortunately, he is very attached to Mingjing, so Taoyao can go to and from get off work normally.

Minglou knew that she probably hadn't come back yet. Three days ago, after she joined the special high school, she came back very late every day.

"Are you back? Have you eaten yet?" Ming Jing still hugged Mingrui.

Mingcheng replied on his behalf, "Well, I have eaten."

Only then did Mingjing let Mingrui come down, and then pushed him forward, "Mingrui, what's wrong? Dad is back, why don't you call someone?"

Mingrui lowered his head, just clenched his mouth so as not to shout.

"Mingrui, what is this?" Mingcheng brought him a gift every day when he went home recently.

Mingrui turned his head awkwardly, "Uncle Ah Cheng, what is this?" Seeing a few ordinary pieces of wood, he was curious, and he still treated Ah Cheng the same as before.

Mingcheng squatted down. He didn't buy the foreign toys that this kid was used to, but those traditional Chinese educational toys, which can be played for a long time with a few pieces of wood.

Sure enough, Mingrui's attraction was diverted, but he took a timid and hostile glance at Minglou, and quickly moved from Mingjing's side to Ah Cheng's side.

Ah Cheng turned his head and said softly to him, "Ming Rui, don't you like Uncle Ming very much, don't you like it now? Uncle Ming will be sad."

"He made my parents sad!" Mingrui complained loudly. When he said goodbye to his father, his father cried and he cried too.

Minglou looked at him.

Mingrui felt his gaze, and hid a little behind Ah Cheng, his tone was not as rigid as before, "I just miss Dad."

Seeing this scene, Ming Jing couldn't help pulling him back to her side, "Ming Rui, this is your father, Uncle Ming is your real father, you don't like him..."

"My father's name is Shen Xilin!" Mingrui broke away from Kai Mingjing's hand and ran towards the stairs.

"Mingrui." Ming Jing was a little angry: How could this child hurt people so much.

"Forget it, big sister." Ming Lou didn't force it, "Always give him time to adapt." He is still so much better than a really naive child.

Mingcheng was worried and he chased after him.