Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

On a midsummer night, it went in with one ear and came out with the other. I didn't take Gu Fengchen's flattering attitude to heart at all.

When she thought that the last kiss was not his first kiss, an unknown fire rushed through her limbs. She barely maintained her expression and sent Zheng Ruqian away with a smile.

"Sister, you and Mr. Zheng..." The two girls didn't leave for a long time. Seeing Mr. Zheng walking away, they quickly started gossiping with Shengxia Ye, deliberately prolonging the ending and interrupting at the right time. They knew that Shengxia Ye could understand them.

hints.

On a midsummer night, the expression was secretive.

The two of them were about to think in the wrong direction. Shengxia Yecai said helplessly: "Ask Mr. Zheng for advice on music-related matters."

"Oh, let me tell you, you still look like a student, so it shouldn't be possible that you can't think about things like that with Mr. Zheng." This girl is a big talker and talks without thinking. The colleague next to her bumped her arm before she hurriedly followed.

Apologize on Midsummer Night.

"She has a quick mouth and a good heart. Sister, don't take it to heart." The girl explained to Shengxia Ye, "Everyone in our company knows that Mr. Zheng has a woman he has liked for many years, but in these years, young and old, everyone wants to get close to her.

He also has a lot of women. Just two days ago, a freshman girl who wanted to enter the entertainment industry came to harass him, so..."

That's why they almost misunderstood her relationship with Zheng Ruqian.

Shengxia Ye nodded, "That's understandable, but isn't Mr. Zheng married yet?"

Just now she clearly saw a ring on his ring finger.

After listening to the two girls talking about it, I found out on Midsummer Night that Zheng Ruqian had been wearing that ring ever since the company went public and had never taken it off, but it was true that he had not married and had children until he was forty years old.

Conch Music, President’s Office.

Zheng Ruqian hung his suit jacket on the hanger, and a woman's clear and pleasant voice sounded on the other end of the phone. She was the same age as him, but her voice was still the same as when they first met.

"Ruqian."

Zheng Ruqian's lips curved, "According to your request, the matter has been settled."

The woman on the other end hummed and asked him, "Girl, what do you think?"

"After chatting with her, I felt that she was very independent. She is a girl with ideas and courage. She has an extraordinary maturity that is beyond her age. Personally, I think she is a good match for the vassal."

Meng Ping couldn't help but laugh, "Really? You have the same idea as me. I liked this girl very much from the first time I saw her. I always felt an inexplicable affection for her. However, my dad paid too much attention to being well-matched and felt that this girl did not have a deep family background.

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Having said this, Zheng Ruqian couldn't help but fall silent.

A flash of profound meaning flashed across his face.

"Ruqian, please help her more in the future. If she develops her career, the old man may relent." Meng Ping sighed, "The vassal is a poor child. I hope he can be happy in the rest of his life."

Zheng Ruqian looked out the window at the scenery. The sun was shining, and the light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

His face turned pale under the light, and a forced smile appeared on his lips, "I will. Meng Ping, when will you return to the company?"

"How many times have I told you that my focus now is on my family. You are running the company very well. It doesn't matter whether I come back or not."

Just like how the girl acted playfully and coquettishly with her when she was a boy, Zheng Ruqian couldn't stand it now when he heard Meng Ping talking to him softly.

Actually it's different.

But he can't say that.

Therefore, I can only tell her for ten years, "As long as you want to come back, I welcome you at any time. Conch will always be your home."

…

When leaving, Sheng Xiaye thought about sending a WeChat message to Gu Fengchen to say thank you. After all, she has always been a high-quality woman.

But when she walked to the station, she saw a young couple hugging each other tightly behind the crowd, with their lips entwined and inseparable. She suddenly became angry.

What kind of hair?

Your first kiss was given to someone else. What should you do with a man who doesn't love himself?

The phone suddenly rang. It was a call from the police station, saying that they had checked the game studio where Huang Ming worked before. The other party had already moved away, and now only an empty shell was left in the studio.

As expected.

"Then can you find out any other information about them?" Shengxia Ye asked.

"We are still investigating for the moment and will let you know when there is news."

Sheng Xiaye nodded and hung up the phone.

How long will they wait to find out? She tried to find out the work unit where Huang Ming's parents worked, and found that his family was originally a well-off family with not bad conditions, but because he was infected with those things, the two supermarkets in the family were separated from the only one.

All the apartments I owned were sold, and now I am heavily in debt and renting a house in a village in the city.

When midsummer night arrived, Huang Ming's father had just returned from work at the construction site. He was covered in dust, his face had not been washed, and he looked dusty and embarrassed.

"Uncle Huang." Sheng Xia Ye walked forward.

Huang He was startled when he saw her, then took two steps back warily, "Who are you?"

It seemed that she had a stress reaction from being frightened by the debtor, thinking that she was also sent by that group of people. Sheng Xia Ye curled her lips and said, "Don't get me wrong, let me introduce myself first. Huang Ming joined a gang before.

The game’s professional team, I’m a member of it.”

Hearing that she played games, Huang He's expression became even worse.

"My son has been sent in by you, what else is there to say? If you want compensation, I don't have a penny on my body now, you can just take my life!"

He received a call from the police station last night and learned that Huang Ming had kidnapped others and was pretending to be others, so he and his wife were angry and sad, and they stayed up all night.

"I'm not here to ask for money, I'm here to help you!" Shengxia Ye explained.

Huang He obviously didn't believe her, "Everyone who comes to trouble us is using your rhetoric. I'm tired of hearing it. Little girl, it's better to learn something at a young age instead of going to school. You have to play games instead of doing your real job."

Midsummer night, I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Huang Ming was about to leave, so she hurriedly chased after him.

"If you follow me again, be careful of me beating the child." Huang He threatened her threateningly. Just when he was about to close the door, Sheng Xia Ye stretched out a leg to stop him, and then quickly got into his house.

"Little girl! Why can't you understand people?" Huang He was so angry that his veins burst.

Because of their son, he and his wife had a lot of trouble. In the past six months, various debt collectors, his drug friends, people he had injured... all kinds of people almost broke through the door of his house.

On a midsummer night, I saw the woman leaning on the bed and was stunned.

Huang Ming's mother, who originally weighed 160 pounds, is now so thin that she is only half of her former weight. She weighs about 80 pounds and is just lying on the bed, with only a handful of skin and bones left. Her eye sockets are sunken deeply, as are her cheeks.

The sunken, dull and empty eyes looked at the midsummer night, and the haggard and vicissitudes of appearance were heartbreaking.