Li Qiran suddenly couldn't hold back the evil spirit, and bent down slightly with a smile.

President Tang held the computer in his hand, half of his body leaned against the wall, and there were still claws squeezed up by the dwarf next to his shoulders - Tang Chu bent the corners of his lips and lowered his eyes slightly.

The girl's hair is scented with a light shampoo. Looking down the white forehead, the tip of the small nose trembled slightly with the laughter that tried to hold back, but couldn't help it, as if some pattern had been drawn on his heart. Tang Chu slowly raised his hand and tapped the tip of the girl's nose very lightly and quickly.

The boy's fingertips were warm, but his fingertips were cold, and he swept them like pinching, with some helpless pampering.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Li Qiran quickly covered his nose and took two steps back, his face full of shock.

Tang Chu's face was calm: "After taking a look at Han's intelligent system today, I think we can change the policy." The boy's gaze was as calm as water.

Li Qiran, who couldn't figure out whether he was being teased or not, laughed, continued to take two steps back, turned around, and stretched out his hand to push open the door of his room: "Okay, okay, come in and say ······."

The rooms in the main mansion of the Han family are almost furnished, and only a few small details separate the male and female guests. Tang took out the computer and put it on the table with a calm demeanor, and several dense programs automatically popped up on the screen, and if you take a closer look, it is a simplified version of the main system that Li Qiran gave to Han's intelligence.

"Do you remember that math genius when we were in high school?" Tang knocked on the table.

Li Qiran's expression was subtle: "I remember, just the one who never forgets, has an active mind, was competed for by three Ivy League institutes, won almost all kinds of international mathematics competitions but was admitted to the Department of Literature of Beijing University, stepped into the e-sports world and fought alone for three years, and finally became a first-class superintendent, a cross-border goblin." ”

That baby's life is like opening a plug-in called 'Long Aotian'.

Li Qiran paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered: "Speaking of which, didn't he ask for the 'painted skin incident'?" What did you turn out in the end? On the eve of Li Qiran's divorce, she also received a call from the baby, saying that she wanted to meet her to understand some things.

Tang raised his eyebrows: "You don't know him?" "The description turned out to be so official.

"How do I know him?" Li Qiran wanted to laugh, "Before the separation, the Shen family was an old-school family, and I couldn't make friends with the representatives of the new school; There's no need for it after separation, okay? In those years, apart from you and my divorce lawyer, I didn't even feed my parents. ”

Tang Chu pressed the corners of his lips, and finally couldn't help but laugh softly. Facing Li Qiran's black question mark on his face, the young man half-covered his lips and pushed emptily: "It's okay, skip this topic." "I didn't expect anyone to be worse than him.

If that person knew, despite his desperate tricks, Li Qiran still didn't remember him at all - I don't know if he would be so angry that he vomited blood.

"I don't want to give up the original Tang team, but everyone hasn't developed yet," Tang pointed at each other and kowtowed his chin with the spire of the hand tower, "It's better to learn from that mathematical genius model and swagger a little in a normal way." ”

"I'm helping you make investments in private, building the foundation of the Tang family, creating a soft genius on the bright side, and relying on a strong foundation to build the Tang family in one breath in the freshman year. In this way, it not only avoids the problem of funds, but also quickly gathers the original team and a group of talents - although I don't want to admit it, the Tang team that was gathered during the student period was the real mainstay of the Tang family for a long time. ”

A group of energetic young people, with faith and trust in Tang Chu, have created an amazing information empire.

"All the senior executives of the Tang clan will be my classmates, my seniors, my juniors, my teachers and even my students, and this kind of affection is more stable and reliable than making friends in shopping malls and poaching by companies."

Li Qiran: "······ Wait, what do you mean? ”

"All the pre-set plans are postponed for three to four years, and a lot of base money is accumulated." Tang summed up.

Li Qiran was entangled: "But the past few years have been really a very good time, just wasting the past, it's too ······" It's a golden age, a golden age, everyone is making money, and you let me secretly rub and buy gold?

"Real estate, stock investment, jewelry, angel investment and foreign investment, I want to make Tang's emerge and sweep the entire IT market with unparalleled advantages." Tang Chu closed the computer, his tone determined.

"I know there must be a flaw in your claim, but I can't refute you right now." Li Qiran was depressed.

Tang Chu stood up with a smile, propped up on the side of the bed with one hand and brushed Li Qiran's forehead, and dropped a kiss that seemed to be nothing:

"Then listen to me."

Following.

After Han Xun asked the driver to stuff the two children into Fulan Middle School, the basic test came to him. During the exchange at Fulan Middle School, a group of people were separated into different classes for two weeks.

Xiao Huaqiao, Miss Li, President Tang and Chen Guomin's boyfriend, who were very good at English, were assigned to the international class of the first year of high school together, while Cousin Li, who was not very good at English, entered the ordinary class with tears.

Tang Chu put the textbook sent down on Li Qiran's desk, and said in a low voice: "I remember that Li Mingdong chose Germany to study?" "The harsh and rigorous language of German has been conquered in a few months, so why is it that English from elementary school is so bumpy?

Li Qiran smiled dryly: "Didn't you bet on the written test questions of German College 8?" Defoe is going to bet a little better······" As for the rest of the professional terms that Li Qiran doesn't understand, isn't there a professional dictionary?

Tang Chu smiled: "······ last year's high school entrance examination?" ”

Li Qiran nodded embarrassedly - she also gave it again. Li Mingdong was born with a lack of roots, he is an authentic and authentic engineering man, and he really can't ask too much for people who have gone through ups and downs in language.

"The language here in Donggang is really ······" Chen Siyu walked to the table between the two of them and divided the form in his hand into two, "Although I felt it when I heard Sister Xi Liu speak before, I really didn't expect it if I didn't understand it at all." ”

Li Qiran took out a few pens from the pencil case and divided them among the two: "That's what it was like this - the educational conditions here in Donggang are also relatively good, and the high level of the international class here is amazing." ”

Chen Siyu shrugged: "Well-Baichuan is really a small place. "Donggang has a relatively developed economy, and Fulan itself is a private school sponsored by a company, which is very different from the traditional old school in terms of facilities and student development.

"But it's still very strange," Chen Siyu hung his head and leaned on the box on the form, "Why does a school like Fulan have an exchange program with Baichuan, which can't be beaten by eight poles?" ”

Tang Chu's pen paused slightly, and he looked up at Li Qiran. Li Qiran nodded silently - this is indeed the Han family's path of the inland Shen family.

A girl who was not tall but had very sharp eyebrows walked over and spoke in English with an arrogant Scottish accent: "[Your form. 】”

Oops, this little attitude. Li Qiran smiled helplessly, "[We are still filling it in, can we give it to you later?] "This is the president of the international class of the first year of high school, and I heard that he is an elite student who has been promoted directly from junior high school.

Although Li Qiran knows both American and British pronunciation, he is a more popular type, and as for Scotland, England, or various continents in the United States, etc., the regional differences in the accent of the country are only at a general level of understanding. In order to avoid the suspicion of-for-tat, the peace-loving Miss Li also deliberately chose Meiyin to speak.

The little squad leader's cold and indifferent face softened a little, and after holding it for a while, he let out an arrogant 'oh' and waved his sleeves away.

Chen Siyu looked at it with mixed tastes: "I said that all this kind of guy with a foreign background is this kind of, well, indescribable style?" Another typical example is Andy, a fried, irritable and shy little overseas Chinese.

"I'm just curious." Tang Chu put down his pen. At present, Donggang is still relatively closed to the inland, and only the people in power in the political and business circles have really begun to try to communicate.

They had already had a lesson in Fulan, and there were still very few children who actually came up to talk.

"Andy just gets along." Li Qiran said with a smile. Chen Siyu 'hehe' - Andy is not a complete inlander, is he?

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Come on, come on, I'll give you the bottom line: there is no outline in this article, there is no outline in this article, and there is no outline in this article.

Until now, there are still a hundred relatives who have not completely abandoned me, it is really unexpected hahaha, but there is still no outline in this article, vicissitudes of life.

The prodigal author is now the main author of another ancient background essay "Su Wangfu Chronicle" (I'll mention it, thinking that in case, if I can increase the number of clicks to the stupid author······ For this little poor article without an outline······ Let's just have fun hahaha, self-abandonment and pain don't want to make a face.

······ It's painful why I didn't write an outline in the first place.

I love you mua, muamua, muamuamua who didn't abandon me~