In September, a new batch of college students from all over the country came to Jiangcheng University.

Amy's home is close to the school, so she took Elaine early to get acquainted with the teachers at the academy and help with some admissions work.

After the official registration, because of this familiarity, the teacher asked her to assist the teachers of the college to register the new students.

That night, Elaine came home after work and brought up the younger students who came to report today.

"We have quite a lot of professionals. By the way, Xiaomi, there is another one from the brigade before you, named Wang Fangfang. ”

"I've seen this person on the school's admission list before, and she did very well. It's just a pity that she is the only girl in the team who was admitted to our school this year. ”

"Maybe our school is not good at taking the exam, so others don't dare to report it, let's just say that you Mao'er Village, haven't you always done a good job in literacy classes, and some of the educated youth have been admitted to universities through their own studies, which is very powerful."

The two of you said one by one, and Amy left some impressions in her mind because she heard Wang Fangfang's name twice.

In addition, this person and Elaine are in the same major, maybe they will be assigned to a class, and when there is a chance, they must meet and call them to their homes for a meal.

In Jiangcheng University, Liu Jianfang was lying in the newly assigned dormitory, looking at the white clouds outside the window and feeling very good.

"I'm also a college student now, and I'm also a college student at Jiangcheng University, a hundred times stronger than Yan Xiaoxi."

Zhou Yize's appearance appeared in her mind, and her face flushed.

When she was in Mao'er Village, Liu Jianfang was afraid that Yan Xiaoxi was the daughter of the village chief and did not dare to rob her.

But now, because of studying in college, Liu Jianfang's food relations and all kinds of things have been transferred to Jiangcheng, and she will never return to Mao'er Village in the future, and Yan Xiaoxi will no longer have any threat to her.

She was the only one in the dormitory now, and after she locked the door, she took out another certificate.

The one whose previous name was Wang Fangfang has been handed over to the school for formalities, and this one is her own.

Some of the proofs in it were originally necessary to take the admission letter to do it, or she gritted her teeth and took out all the money she had saved to get out of the relationship, so she did it all in advance.

Her fingers slid over the information given by the teacher after registration, and stayed on the three words Wang Fangfang.

Now, she has all of Wang Fangfang's identity certificates in her hand, as long as she doesn't meet her acquaintances in Mao'er Village, she will definitely not show her stuff.

However, Liu Jianfang's money has been taken out of favors, and her pockets are even more empty after paying the tuition, and she must plan for her future living expenses.

"Ask your teacher if the school has any scholarships or something."

On the side of the school, Liu Jianfang went to inquire about the news with the teachers, and on the other side, in the old house, there was a well-dressed man standing in front of Ming's mother.

The man's attitude towards Ming's mother is very respectful.

"Hello Mrs. Qi, I am Mr. Ming's client in China, Gong Da."

Ming's mother breathed rapidly, and stood up violently with her right hand on the armrest.

"Mr. Ming...... You—Are you really the one sent by Yanghong? Did he return home? ”

"Mrs. Qi, you misunderstood, under the current situation, it is not easy for Mr. Ming to get in touch with the country, and he has not returned to China due to all considerations. However, he entrusted me to be his conveyor. ”

Gong Da handed a power of attorney signed by Ming Yanghong to Ming's mother to prove that he was not lying.

Ming Mu looked at the familiar handwriting, couldn't help but tremble and covered her mouth with her right hand, bursting into tears.

"Y-Is he okay?"

"Mrs. Hui, Mr. Ming is very good. This time, he entrusted me to come to Jiangcheng to find the little young master Mingke. ”

"Ke'er is at home, I'll call him now, you wait."

Ming's mother tried to calm down, handed the power of attorney back to Gong Da, and turned around and walked towards Mingke's study.

It's the weekend and there are no classes at school, so he's at home.

Ming Mu walked to the door and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Ke'er, is it convenient to come in?"

Inside the room, Mingke put down the pen in his hand and put away the notebook full of complicated formulas before getting up to open the door.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Usually when Mingke is in the study, Ming's mother will not come over, because she is afraid that it will affect his study.

"It's your father, he found a way to get in touch with the country, and entrusted a gentleman named Gong Da to come to you."

Mingke's expression instantly became indifferent.

"As I said, my father died more than a decade ago."

"Cole, you're ......"

Ming's mother was originally happy that her husband was still alive and had not forgotten this family, but now she suddenly didn't know what to do when facing her angry son.

"Ke'er, your father was forced to do so back then, he had his own hardships, and he didn't deliberately leave us."

Mingke clenched his fist in his right hand.

"Do you believe that?"

"I ......"

Ming's mother didn't know that this statement was self-deception, but over the years, she had survived with this belief, and now Mingyang Hongtuo came back to find Mingke, which proved that he had this son in his heart and didn't think about giving up on them.

"At that time, the situation was special, and your father was the object of attention, he wanted to save his life out of instinct, and now isn't it because the conditions allow him to let people come to us, we can't blame him all the time because of what happened before, don't you say?"

Mingke still stood still.

Ming's mother tone was a little pleading.

"Ke'er, can you just go up and meet that Gong Da in your mother's face? After all these years, I don't know how your dad is doing, whether he is injured outside, whether he is in good health, and where he is now. Even if you don't recognize him, help your mother ask about these, okay? Just for me. ”

Ming's mother had already given up her face to say this to him, and he couldn't refuse after all.

Mingke followed Ming's mother to the front hall and saw the so-called Gong Da.

"Mr. Ming has something to say to you alone."

Ming Ke frowned, but when he saw Ming Mu's eyes full of expectations, he finally suppressed his temper and took Gong Da to a separate room.

"Say whatever you want, there's no third person here."

Gong Da was extremely gentlemanly and wanted him to salute.

"Mr. Ming asked me to convey that I have been abroad for all these years, and I have always been relieved of you. When he learned that you were still alive, he was very happy and wanted to meet you, and he had a lot to say to you. ”

"Meet? If he wants to meet me, why did he let you come to me instead of himself? ”

Mingke was not touched by these words at all.

Only when he was still young, he looked forward to the day when his biological father would find him and save him from that terrible situation.

But as Mingke grew up, this little bit of emotion in his heart gradually disappeared under the whip of life because he was separated from his parents since he was a child.

Later, he realized that his father had left him and his mother to run away on his own, and he had lost all his good feelings for his father, whom he had never met.

"That's the case, because the current environment in China is not clear enough and unstable, and Mr. Ming has a company abroad that needs to be taken care of, so it is inconvenient to return to China at this time. So, he wants you to go abroad to join him. ”

Go abroad?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mingke's mouth, and then he asked:

"Are you sure you hear me clearly, he just wants me to go abroad to reunite with him?"

Gong Da always had a programmed smile on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Ming is looking forward to meeting you, and is willing to use the time in the future to make up for his debt to you over the years, he will find you the best teacher, provide the greatest financial support, and train you into an outstanding genius."

Mingke walked a few steps around the room, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Just when Gong Da thought he was going to agree, he suddenly asked again:

"What about my mother? If you really didn't paraphrase the error, he just wanted me to go abroad, without mentioning what my mother should do? ”

A subtle hint of embarrassment flashed in Gong Da's eyes, but his good professionalism allowed him to quickly suppress his personal emotions.

"I'm very sorry for this, but Mr. Ming is married abroad, and now he has a good relationship with his current wife, and they have a child named Mingyue, which is your own brother."

"Huh."

This time, Mingke sneered directly, and his eyes were extremely sarcastic.

"You're saying that he left our mother and son to run away from the country shortly after my mother gave birth to me, and because he was implicated, and he married another woman abroad without divorce from my mother, and they also had children?"

Gong Da bowed his head slightly.

It was a private message from the boss, and he had to pretend he didn't hear it.

"But Mr. Ming has been worried about you, and when the conditions allow, he also tries to come to you. But at that time, the connection between China and abroad was completely cut off, and he really had no choice. But he has not given up, and now he will send me to find you at the first opportunity, and he is willing to make up for all losses, as long as you are happy, you can give him anything. ”

Mingke raised his right hand to interrupt him.

"Enough, I haven't asked him for a penny for so many years and hasn't died, and now, I can't afford it."

"Young Master Ming, you-"

"If I can still talk to you properly, you can walk out of here by yourself, or I can't guarantee that I will do anything."

Gong Da looked at Mingke's yin owl, and a piercing chill rose from the soles of his feet.

He bowed again to Mingke and slowly left the room despite his physical discomfort.

This time, Gong Da didn't stay long, and left the house quickly after saying goodbye to Ming's mother.

After walking away, he dared to raise his hand to wipe away the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

Although Ming Ke is not very old, the feeling he feels is even more terrifying than that of Ming Yanghong.

"It seems that the task given to me by Mr. Ming this time is difficult to complete, I have to go back and report it, and hurry up and think of other ways."

Gong Da quickly returned to his temporary place and conveyed the situation to him through his special communication channel with Ming Yanghong.

The person on the other end of the line was silent for a long time, and finally sighed heavily.

"He's really hating me, kid."

"Mr. Ming, don't worry, maybe it's because you appeared suddenly, so the little young master can't adapt for a while, and after a long time, he will definitely understand that you are doing all this for his good."

"I hope so. But since this method doesn't work, you should follow my next arrangement, and be sure to let him go abroad to reunite with me. ”

"Yes, sir."