Text Volume 3 Different Paths_Chapter 815 Autism

Back at home after a long absence, Zhou Qing went into the room to change clothes, and turned on the TV in the living room.

The babysitter was busy going grocery shopping and getting ready to cook. After Wu Xiaoyan sent him home, she directly asked Hu Xiaozhao to turn around and pick up the child from school.

TV, the most ordinary household appliance, Zhou Qing is unprecedentedly interested.

He wants to understand the development of society in the past two years and all other aspects, and television is the most intuitive channel.

Watching the replay of the news, people's livelihood, economy, all aspects made him feel a little novel.

Artificial intelligence, as well as various new energy sources, and other concepts that were previously a little avant-garde, have developed exceptionally rapidly in the years he has been in prison.

Jin Sha, Zhou Dechang and others are cooperating to invest in this.

It is said to be a 100-billion-level project, which was initiated by Zhou Dechang and took the lion's shoulder.

What surprised him even more was the school under the Shangwu Pavilion.

There is a trend of collectivization, and Chang Qingting is currently the vice chairman.

said that it was a deputy, but in fact, the real chairman did not exist at all, and Zhou Qing could also figure out why she refused to directly name the chairman, probably because Chang Hongbin was in power, and she deliberately did this in order to avoid suspicion.

At present, the school has grown to four in Kyoto City, with a total of nearly 20,000 students. Coupled with the Shangwu Pavilion that has not stopped developing in recent years, the market value of the entire Shangwu Group is now close to 20 billion.

As a company that started as a dojo with constant and extremely thin profits, it is a miracle in the mouth of many professional commentators at the moment.

In fact, in terms of the total number of students of Shangwu Group, the valuation is less than 20 billion.

It is only because of the independent charitable fund that the amount is gradually decreasing, and the most important branch of the Shangwu Group, the school industry, is facing a transformation, from free to fee. This kind of node, a careless, is likely to lead to a continuous decline in reputation and financial resources.

Many people have been analyzing this star company for a long time, and they have come to only one conclusion: once the chain of charitable funds is broken, the market value of Shangwu Group will shrink sharply, and the bubble that has been piled up by the number of people for a long time will burst.

This is very reasonable, but Zhou Qing thinks that these comments are the biggest joke, whether he is in the detention center or after he comes out.

Whether the market value of Shangwu Group will shrink or not, the root cause is all in the quality of teaching.

In the past two years, the school's admission rate has been among the highest in Kyoto City, and it has formed a cycle of communication with many famous schools in Japan. In the next step, as long as the gap of internationalization can be opened, the school will take another big step.

All these joints, Zhou Qing has a lot of time to think and plan in prison.

As he pondered, there was a knock on the door.

As the door opened, Chen Kai and Chen Momo's sisters and brothers walked in from outside.

Chen Momo is also twenty-five years old this year, with a pair of red-framed myopia glasses on her delicate melon seed face, fair skin, and she looks much calmer, and she is still studying for graduate school. Chen Kai used to be about 1.7 meters tall, but now he is almost as tall as Zhou Qing, and his appearance is more like his father Chen Yifei.

"Brother!"

When the two sisters and brothers saw Zhou Qing again, they seemed a little angry, but it was only an instant, and Chen Momo ran up first.

Chen Kai's voice was a little duller than before: "Brother, I said a long time ago to look at you, my mother won't let me go......"

Chatting, Zhou Yanlong and Wang Chong also rushed over.

Zhou Yanlong often came here when his son was in prison, and he came and went, and gradually became familiar with Chen Momo's sister and brother, although they were not close, but they didn't feel awkward to get awkward.

Wang Chong grew a beard, still with the temperament of a hanger, and his mustache was particularly eye-catching.

Zhou Qing met him a lot in prison, and knew that Wang Chong's wife gave birth to a daughter, and now she is more than two years old.

Chen Momo, as the host, politely poured tea one by one: "Brother, I suspect that you are frozen." I haven't seen you in the past few years, but you really haven't changed at all. ”

She didn't mean to say it nicely, but in appearance, her brother was really exactly the same as she remembered, except for some beard scratches at the corners of his lips and a pale face caused by not seeing sunlight for many years.

is almost thirty years old, and in terms of temperament and appearance, she is almost the same.

Wang Chong smiled and continued: "Little Mo girl, what you say is too unlevel." You don't know that your brother will be a famous little white face when he goes to school. ”

Zhou Yanlong proved: "This is true, the appearance is all with Xiaoyan." ”

While laughing, Wu Xiaoyan led a two or three-year-old boy into the hall.

The boy is less than a meter tall, wearing a white T-shirt of Little Maku and Barbie Bear, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, and some familiar silhouettes can be faintly seen on his face, which is plausible.

The first thing Zhou Qing saw when he saw him, he thought of Qin Haishan, who had died in prison, it wasn't very similar, it was those eyes, which were the same as Qin Haishan. The eye sockets are slightly deep, with single eyelids, and the eyes that are not particularly large are pitch black as ink.

He looks at the child, and the child is watching him at the same time.

It's not cramped or raw, and naturally greets aunts, uncles, and grandfathers. A little thing that hasn't passed his third birthday yet, although the accent is immature, but very clear.

There are only so many words, and after speaking, he carried a small schoolbag and prepared to go upstairs.

Wu Xiaoyan grabbed his little arm: "Lu Ping, that's Dad!" ”

Zhou Luping finally glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar uncle a few more times and stopped.

Zhou Qing's ability to speak has decreased a lot because he has been in prison for several years, and when he approached the child at this time, he didn't know what to say. For a long time, he took out a gadget from his pocket that he bought on the road: "Gift." ”

Qin Luping took it and said in a low voice, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Wu Xiaoyan wanted to remind him to change his words, but was stopped by Zhou Qing with a look.

Blood relations are not absolute and unhindered, and it is especially easy for children to understand when they first see him. And at first glance, he could see that Qin Luping belonged to that kind of child who was particularly sensitive and unwilling to go against the child's wishes.

Chen Momo saw that the atmosphere was a little quiet, and waited for Qin Luping to go upstairs before he smiled and said: "This little thing, I usually use my mobile phone to peek at your photos, but now I am shy when I see a real person." ”

Wang Chong said with emotion: "Lu Ping is really well-behaved, I haven't seen him play a temper." ”

Zhou Qing was stunned: "I hope he has a bigger temper." ”

Chen Momo agreed: "Yes, this is the time for children to be lively at this age......"

When eating, Qin Luping seems to be the absolute protagonist.

There are dedicated seats, so you can sit steadily. I just learned to use chopsticks, and Wu Xiaoyan helped to pick up vegetables, and she was not a picky eater, as long as it was in the bowl, she would eat anything. Of course, it may also be that Wu Xiaoyan knows what he likes to eat and specially picks it.

Chen Momo and Wang Chong, who were sitting at the banquet, were both extroverted people. But no matter how much you tease him, he never laughs.

The feeling that he couldn't put into words, he seemed to feel that the actions of adults were particularly childish, and he didn't bother to look at them.

Chen Momo whispered to Zhou Qing: "Your son is especially good at hitting people...... I haven't looked at my sister-in-law, a little white-eyed wolf, who is usually so good to him. ”

Zhou Qing didn't listen much to Chen Momo's words, and his eyes were always on the child.

He asked himself that he was quite proficient in psychology, and now he couldn't see through what a child was thinking.