The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

The purpose of returning to Earth is for the Cheng family. It would be good if we could contact and meet sooner.But now their news has been blank for many years, and they are full of disobedience, it is hard not to arouse suspicion.

Jian Qiuran hesitated for a long time, but still shook her head: "No, let's go to Cheng's house tomorrow and explain it face-to-face, so that they won't worry about it and can't sleep."

The man naturally listened to him, put down the phone and picked up the game helmet to look at it: "I don't know what's going on with Wan Yao, whether this game will continue."

Gaming is a fast food industry.With the development of the times, people shout their feelings and like to accept new things at the same time. The life span of a game is at most three to five years. They have been away for a long time, and the cub raising APP may be stopped.

The two took this as a guide, turned on the computer and sat together to collect information.

Facts have proved that the Cub Raising APP not only has not stopped, but has become Wanyao's classic trump card because its technology far exceeds that of major game companies.

It has more than 30 billion users, and the copyright of the joint name has been robbed for a sky-high price. Wanyao Rongsheng has been worth more than ten times the value of No.2, the game giant.At the same time, Wanyao began to get involved in real estate, catering, and entertainment culture. Last year, Wan Yao was ranked among the top three richest people in the country.

The CEO is Cheng Tianjia.

This young man who is known as a business genius and invests in gold hands is only 21 years old and has just graduated from university this year.

In the photo, the former boy has grown into a domineering president in his own right. Wearing a black suit, he looks serious and serious, looking at the camera with a serious look, as if he is taking another ID photo.

Even so, someone still shouted under the photo: "This is my husband! I announce that I will be Wan Yao's die-hard fan from now on! Don't ask, it's about face control!"

"If I don't die for a day, you will be a concubine after all! This is the little brother I discovered first, and I am the main palace!"

"Damn, look at someone who is 21 years old. He just graduated and went to the company to be the boss. I didn't know what I was doing when I was 21 years old. I was sore."

"God is so unfair. Even if you don't give me money, you can give me this kind of beauty. Why do I have nothing when I am not greedy?"

Because the executive president is too low-key, except for a few photos, he seldom accepts serious interviews. If there are no black spots, except for a few acid words, most of them are friendly remarks.

Jian Qiuran looked relieved and proud, but at the same time, she was faintly worried whether he gave up painting for the company... No, write it down and ask tomorrow!

Parents are like this, happy that their children grow up and can't help but follow behind and worry about other things.

The point is that Cheng Tianjia can still find information on the Internet, but the rest of the Cheng family have no information at all. Aunt Zheng is too well protected, but Tianle should be a matter of identity.

I don't know how Aunt Zheng's health has been in recent years, and whether Tianle has been injured in recent years...

Jian Qiuran watched and thought, suddenly feeling a little melancholy. Sure enough, many things are beyond her reach when she leaves home, and she is too far away to even know the news.

"If you have the opportunity to come back, it proves that your hard work was not in vain. Don't frown, you should be happy." The man knew his emotions well, and when he saw that his eyes were wrong, he immediately wrapped him in his arms to comfort him.

"I'm still far away." Jian Qiuran took advantage of the situation to distract her mind: "I'm only going to come back this time by rubbing your light. Next time I will use my merits to go home!"

It is definitely not as convenient for the marshal to bring his lover home with his merits.The former is okay once or twice, but there will definitely be discordant voices in the long run, which will also affect their feelings, so the latter is better.

Jian Qiuran was thinking, the emotions just now were instantly emptied, and she successfully diverted her attention.

The man pinched the mouth of his dick funny: "Okay, then I wish you success."

Jian Qiuran curled her lips, very satisfied with his attitude.

The two chatted for a while, just in time to read the national conditions and social news, and exit the webpage after getting a general understanding of the development in recent years.Jian Qiuran suddenly saw a familiar software on the desktop - a starry sky icon.

He straightened up immediately, and asked the people around him: "Do you remember the forum? You and I were never meant to be. It was all because of your money. Back then, the 500 million provocative post caused a sensation on the forum."

"Remember." The man simply picked him up on his lap, hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder and said lazily, "Because you refused so hard, I almost blocked the forum."

"So childish."

"I was a cub then."

"……"It really is.

Jian Qiuran had no words to refute, and moved the mouse to click on the icon of the starry sky.

Without the familiar reminder of a storm attack, it's as if no one notices that the forum has one more person or one less.

They were still posting and discussing what new list they had recently, where they became famous masters, and a certain provocateur was slapped in the face by the king, etc. It was lively and lively, and Jian Qiuran entered the forum more and more silently.

The traces belonging to him have long been covered by layers of time, not to mention that he has no friends yet, so naturally no one will notice that his id has lighted up.

Jian Qiuran thought for a while, and sent a full stop to the small group.

Missing Person · Ace of Hearts: .

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Before he could complain about this title, the small group that hadn't moved just now sent out more than 70 messages in an instant!

"What the hell? Am I blind or has the Ace of Hearts been hacked?"

"Oh my god, the missing person suddenly returned to the fraudulent corpse, I was choked up just now!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I tried it, it's still a familiar firewall, but you haven't changed the Ace of Hearts for so many years, are you dead?"

"I'm crying. After so many years, I still can't break through the firewall. If the Ace of Hearts doesn't change, it's not because he can't do it, but we can't do it."

"Sure enough, it's the familiar firewall. My hand was slowly hacked, and now I'm using a different computer to talk to everyone [smiles]."

"Hey, haven't you challenged your hands all these years?"

"It really is."

People who have been typing codes all year round swiped the news, and their hand speed soared every minute, and there were another hundred messages in a blink of an eye.

Although the people who have been challenged and replaced have changed a lot in the past few years, everyone knows this title. Even if they don't know his deeds, they know that he must be very powerful. Follow the old man to read the news.

They didn't ask anything, but Jian Qiuran took the initiative to say: "Three-dimensional is busy, today is just a rare time, and the return date is uncertain."

Someone said: "We thought you quit the circle."

Jian Qiuran: "It's not true, it's just that I don't take this as my main business."

Everyone began to chatter about the news again: "That's a pity, your technology is top-notch."

"Bastard."

"What should I do, I suddenly feel very sour."

"Why does my screen look red."

Someone else asked: "In order not to let the technology fail, this boss, are you willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

"It's too late for me to say, I am willing to be the second apprentice."

"Then I'll be the third child."

Jian Qiuran coldly rebuffed: "If I have time to take on apprentices, will I still use the semi-retirement circle?"

Everyone: "..." It makes sense.

Jian Qiuran chatted with them for a while, and found the feeling of going to the forum back then, so she stayed for a long time.

If it wasn't for someone who became bored and suddenly became particularly interested in his ears and gnawed and bit them, Jian Qiuran might be able to brush for a while longer.

It happened that Marin knocked on the door to remind him that it was time to eat.Jian Qiuran took the opportunity to break free, walked to the door and reminded: "I'm going home tomorrow, there is no nutrition store here for me to recover, you are not allowed to mess around."

"Then I will hold back."

"You have no credit value with me."

"This time I promise."

"Why don't you turn into a big white tiger and let me sleep on my belly."

"Forget it, I'll sleep with you in my arms."

When the two sat down, they sighed at the same time, regretting that they had not achieved their goals.

Marin laughed, and sat across from them and said, "I almost forgot how to cook after being away from the earth for so long. Try it and see if it tastes good."

"good to eat."

"The taste hasn't changed."

As expected, the two were distracted and ate seriously.

It seems that only when they are on the earth do they have time to sit together, cook and eat like a family, and occasionally chat and add soup, enjoying themselves.

"By the way." After dinner, Marin suddenly reminded: "Tomorrow, when Mr. Jian returns home, don't explain the real reason for the treatment. You won't forget the content of our initial cooperation agreement, right?"

Jian Qiuran was stunned for a second, and barely pulled it out from the distant memory... Oh yes, he promised not to say it!

Marin: "I didn't lie to you when I said that I was bound by the interstellar contract. It is still effective now. Maybe we can't say it now."

The most important thing is that their battleships still rely on the agreed badge to dock, and the restrictions are even greater.

Jian Qiuran: "..."

He understood, helpless and funny.

Probably on the day when the contract was signed, none of them expected that the development would be so rapid in the future, and it would become a result that had never been imagined.

Jian Qiuran said, "Okay, I see."

Ma Lin nodded, looked at Jian Qiuran and then at the man, couldn't help coughing lightly and hinted: "You will come to the door tomorrow as Mr. Jian's lover, I have prepared the gift, are you going to prepare it?"

The man who suddenly realized the serious problem: "!"

He stood up suddenly: "Have you prepared any clothes, I will pick one."

Marin's old father said: "The clothes, shoes and accessories are all in the guest room, mainly because of your attitude and performance. Also, you have no property and are unemployed. This is a very high single index in the world. Most parents do not agree with their children. kind of people together..."

Man: "Get ready!!"

Jian Qiuran stretched out her hand from behind: "Aunt Zheng is very talkative, but actually there is no need..."

The man suddenly grabbed his hand and fished him over: "Come and see if that dress fits you well."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Forget it, at least it's a formal meeting with the parents, so let him go.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, when the man went out the next day, he was exuding exquisiteness from head to toe, and even the smell of aftershave was particularly light, lest he might make a mistake.

Jian Qiuran was helpless and funny, got into the car Marin found, and the three of them set off early.

People often say that being close to the hometown is timid. When Jian Qiuran really stood in front of the familiar noodle shop, he suddenly felt this kind of anticipation and retreat.

Four years have passed, and the neighborhood has become more and more dilapidated. The weather-beaten walls are dark in color. Most of the people passing by are young people who are in a hurry to save money, or old people who have lived here for a long time and feel nostalgic.

The renovated Cheng's noodle restaurant stood firmly in the same place as before, and through the glass window, you can still see the customers inside in twos and threes. Aunt Zheng put the noodles on the table with a smile, and the corners of her eyes were deeply wrinkled.

She turned around after speaking with the guest, and looked at Jian Qiuran so unexpectedly.

Jian Qiuran's eyes were sore for a moment.