Chapter 1160: Graffiti Wall

Cao Yuan saw that the child was looking at him, his eyes did not dodge, nor did he mean to be afraid, and his heavy heart eased slightly.

He walked up to the boy, crouched down, and asked as kindly as he could:

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?" The boy spoke calmly, "I've seen anyone who looks fiercer than you, it's not a big deal." "

Hearing this, Cao Yuan was in a good mood.

"What's your name? How old is it? "

"Wuquan, fifteen years old."

"Fifteen years old...... In school? "

"The third year of junior high school."

"The third year of junior high school? It's time to get ready for the high school entrance exam, right? Don't you have to go to school today? "

"It's Sunday, so you don't have to go up."

"Yes, too...... Good boy, go to school well, and you will definitely have a future in the future. "

Cao Yuan nodded again and again.

Cao Yuan chatted a few words, and was about to stand up, when Wu Quan suddenly asked:

"Brother Qingzhu...... Is it really a secret mission? "

Cao Yuan's eyes froze, and then he smiled, "Yes, why do you ask that?" "

Wu Quan's dark eyes stared at Cao Yuan for a long time:

"…… Oh. "

As soon as the words fell, Wuquan turned around and walked into the room, closing the door with his backhand.

"Cao Yuan, come over for a moment." Just as Cao Yuan sighed, An Qingyu poked his head out of another door and beckoned to him.

Cao Yuan walked forward, "What's wrong?" "

"Look at this."

Cao Yuan walked into the room and saw that the four or five children were sitting on the rubber mat in the center of the room and playing, and An Qingyu was standing alone in front of a white wall, holding his chin with one hand, as if he was pondering something.

Cao Yuan followed An Qingyu's gaze and found that the wall in front of him was covered with all kinds of crooked and colorful graffiti.

Each graffiti style is different, there are blue birds flying, there are black cars, there are red crosses, and there are small painters with paintbrushes and color palettes......

Next to these different graffiti, there are names written crookedly, as if they were made by children.

"What is this?" Cao Yuan asked.

"It's a career dream wall for kids." An Qingyu pushed his glasses and said,

"They told me that every child living in this orphanage would draw here what they wanted to do or who they wanted to become.

The girl in the red jacket is called Li Xiaoyan, and the red cross on the wall is painted by her, and her dream in the future is to become a nurse.

There is also the boy who is playing with a racing model, named Qian Cheng, whose dream is to become a racing driver......

Here's what I really want you to see, though. "

An Qingyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the center of the wall.

Cao Yuan looked at his fingertips, slightly stunned.

I saw that in the center of the graffiti wall, with the most vivid red brushstrokes, three neat characters were outlined:

- Shen Qingzhu.

Although the strokes are a bit immature, the strangest thing is that there is no graffiti around the name.

"What about Brother Drag's dream?" Cao Yuan asked puzzled.

"Once, he didn't have a dream." An Qingyu said helplessly, "Or, his dream is to become his own ......"

"…… It's really his character. "

Cao Yuan sighed with emotion, his gaze turned slightly, and landed next to Shen Qingzhu's name.

It was a black umbrella, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the scope of the umbrella surface just completely covered the top of Shen Qingzhu's name, as if it was trying to protect it under the umbrella bone.

And in the corner of this black umbrella, there are two small fonts:

Wuquan.

In Cao Yuan's mind, the indifferent boy's face immediately appeared.

"This kid ......," he muttered.

"What's wrong?" An Qingyu saw Cao Yuan's strange expression and asked.

"…… It's nothing. "

Cao Yuan retracted his gaze, "Shouldn't we help them deal with the demolition matter?" "

"Seven Nights and Chubby are already doing it."

An Qingyu turned his head and looked at the two figures who were communicating outside the window.

……

Dense raindrops dripped from the eaves like a curtain, and the misty water vapor gradually overwhelmed the view.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qiye looked at Baili Chubby in front of him, who wanted to speak and stopped, and asked suspiciously.

"Seven Nights, this Li Group, is a little tricky." Baili Chubby's face was a little dignified,

"This real estate company is not as simple as those local small enterprises, its scale is very large, although it is not as good as our Baili Group, but it can also rank among the top five in Daxia, and it is a leading existence in the southern market.

If you want to rely on commercial means to acquire, it is not impossible...... But it's definitely not as simple as buying a few small companies before, and it will take at least a year to prepare.

I have asked the public relations team to try to negotiate with the Li family to see if they can let go of the land in Linjiang, but it is unlikely, after all, in the south, they Li are the head snake. "

"A year ......," Lin Qiye let out a long sigh.

With a one-year buffer period, this orphanage may not be able to support it for so long, and it is unfair to Baili Chubby and the group behind him to spend so much manpower and financial resources for this matter.

"When Dean Liu comes back, let's talk about it."

"Hmm."

“…… However, does it take so long just to buy groceries? ”

Lin Qiye glanced at the time, a little puzzled.

"On rainy days, it's normal for the elderly to walk slowly...... Look, isn't this coming back? ”

Lin Qiye turned his head to look, and Old Man Liu slowly walked in from outside the iron gate with a full plastic bag and an umbrella, the clothes on his body were already soaked, and there was still a little mud on the corners of his clothes, as if he had rubbed it somewhere.

"Grandpa is back!"

Li Xiaoyan saw this scene from the window, and immediately ran out of the house with the other children, took the plastic bag and umbrella for him, and ran to the kitchen with a smile.

"Grandpa Liu, what's going on for dinner today?"

"Wow! It's pork belly! I saw a big piece of pork belly! "

"And roast chicken? It smells so good......"

"Stupid Qian Cheng! Don't steal it! Go to the kitchen and wait for grandpa to make it! "

"Slow down, don't fall...... A bunch of little bunnies. Old man Liu slowly walked to the eaves, waved his umbrella, and looked at the children running away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He took a picture of the mud on his clothes, and glanced at Lin Qiye and the others,

"Clean up, Uncle I'll cook and eat together, let's not miss your pairs of chopsticks."

Today's rain will not stop for a while, after eating, I will clean up a few beds for you and leave tomorrow morning. "

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Qiye and the others to refuse, Old Man Liu hurriedly walked into the room to change clothes.

Cao Yuan and the others, who were inexplicably arranged, glanced at each other and smiled helplessly.

"I'm going to do it." Cao Yuan stood up and followed Old Man Liu into the kitchen.

"Although this uncle looks fierce, he seems to have a good heart." Baili Chubby sighed.

He turned his head and was about to say something, but saw Lin Qiye's brows furrowed tightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Something is wrong." Lin Qiye squinted at the direction in which Old Man Liu left,

"His body...... There are injuries. ”