Women are always particularly interested in things with the word "treasure", so they immediately take it and open it to look at it.
When they see that it is a pigeon egg-sized, dark thing, the two women immediately lose most of their interest.
Hsiao Chih-ching cutely sniffed it with her nose and frowned, "What? Is this really a house guarding spiritual treasure? It looks like a piece of coal, but it is heavier than coal. Is it a stone? "
Jane is more professional. She took it under a microscope and looked at it for a while. Then she took it to do a chemical analysis and even used a spectrum test.
"It seems to be a kind of carbide. The composition is very complicated. It seems to be some kind of mineral, but the strange thing is … it seems to have protein composition. Is it the remains of a creature? There are indeed a lot of living and non-living creatures in nature. Although there are not many, it is not that rare. "
After listening, Yang Cheng can't help but be a little angry. How can such a broken thing be regarded as a spiritual treasure? The Meng family is not so poor. Is it really only meaningful to the Meng family?
But after all, they value it very much, so Yang Cheng took it back first. He will see if it is useful in the future.
In a short period of time, the two women can't figure it out. Yang Cheng asked them to go back to the courtyard in the western suburbs to have dinner together. Don't just think about finding ways to starve.
On the way home, Yang Cheng received a call from Hui Lin.
The girl is very busy now. She just finished promoting the box office hit movie, and she has already rushed to the United States to record the latest album. Then, she will start a global concert tour.
He doesn't know if Lin Ruoxi deliberately arranged this so that Hui Lin has no spare time. Although she will not be tired physically, her heart is always tired.
Yang Cheng promised to find time to go to her concert, so Hui Lin is very looking forward to it. She misses him so much that Yang Cheng feels very guilty.
When he returned home, Min Juan is playing with Lanlan in the living room. Mo Qianni went to the market to buy vegetables.
It was rare that the chubby little girl didn't play games. Perhaps she felt that Min Juan's skills were too bad, so she simply took out some watercolors and crayons and began to draw on some white paper.
The art class in kindergarten was one of Lanlan's favorite classes, because Lanlan's drawings of animals and flowers were always more realistic than other children's. This was also related to Lanlan's excellent memory.
Yang Cheng walked to his daughter's side and looked at the picture on the white paper. It was a big house with a red roof, green grass, Lanlan's sky, and the kind sun.
On the grass, there was a long-haired woman holding a little girl's hand. There was also a man, who looked like Superman, flying in the sky with a red cape.
Yang Cheng was amused. "My good girl, is this Superman you drew your dad?"
Lanlan was concentrating on painting the last green leaf of the big tree before she turned around and nodded vigorously.
"Then who are the long-haired woman and the little girl?" Yang Cheng asked.
"The little girl is Lanlan, the big girl is mommy, mommy's hair is long," Lanlan said sweetly.
"That can't be right, our chubby little girl's face needs to be rounder and her body needs to be more fleshy, this little girl is too thin," Yang Cheng teased.
Lanlan suddenly pouted, "Lanlan missed mommy, so she lost weight."
Yang Cheng felt a little strange in his heart and said with a smile, "These few days, it's your Aunt Qianni who made delicious food for you. I see that you ate a lot, how did you lose weight?"
"I don't want to eat, Lanlan is hungry," the chubby little girl seemed to be embarrassed and stuck out her tongue.
Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pinched the child's face, "Your Aunt Qianni must be sad. She made so many delicious food for you, but you didn't draw a picture for her."
Lanlan blinked her eyes and said, "Because Lanlan misses mommy, but I can't see mommy, so I want to draw a picture …"
Yang Cheng didn't say anything. He didn't expect this to be the reason. He sighed in his heart. Not to mention that you can't see her, I'm still waiting for her to come back.
"Daddy, does mommy not want us anymore?" Lanlan suddenly asked.
Yang Cheng was caught off guard and didn't know how to explain this problem. After hesitating for a moment, he smiled and shook his head, "Lanlan, you have to remember, mommy definitely likes you. It's just that mommy isn't happy right now, it will get better in the future."
"Mommy definitely likes Lanlan, because mommy gave birth to Lanlan!" The chubby little girl said with certainty. He didn't know where her confidence came from.
Yang Cheng felt sad in his heart. He didn't know if Lanlan really remembered her biological mother. A burst of affection surged up. He couldn't help but pick up the heavy little body and patted her back gently.
Min Juan listened and watched silently from the side. Her eyes were filled with pity and she quietly wiped the corner of her eyes.
If it weren't for Yang Cheng who taught Lanlan the method of practice, perhaps these days when Lin Ruoxi was not around, Lanlan would not be able to sleep as before.
Perhaps not many people would believe that such a young girl would hide these complex emotions in the depths of her heart, even if she smiled so brightly during the day.
In the torturous time, a Sunday night slowly passed.
Yang Cheng's long-awaited Monday finally came. It was reasonable to say that Lin Ruoxi should return to Zhonghai to work today.
As for what Meng Yue said about picking him up in the evening to attend a cocktail party, Yang Cheng didn't care much at all. He wouldn't be nervous about that kind of thing.
Originally, he planned to wait for Lin Ruoxi to get off work and go home, but Yang Cheng felt that he had to take the initiative in this kind of thing. Perhaps women couldn't put down their pride, and they wouldn't really want to make things irreparable.
Therefore, after Yang Cheng finished breakfast, he drove to the headquarters of Yu Lei International and planned to go to Lin Ruoxi's office to find her.
Following the familiar elevator to the top floor, although the president of Yu Lei International was now Xue Minghe, the president's office was given to another person. Lin Ruoxi's office was directly changed to the title of chairman.
Yang Cheng was a little nervous. He went up and knocked on the door, but there was no response.
At this time, a young secretary who seemed to be in her twenties came out of a secretary's office and asked, "Are you Mr. Yang?"
Yang Cheng was stunned. He didn't know her, "You are?"
"I'm the newly transferred secretary, Xiao Yun. Mr Yang, I'm sure you don't recognize me. Are you here to look for Director Lin?" Xiao Yun respectfully asked. As employees of the company, they naturally recognized Yang Chen.
"Yes, where is she?" Yang Chen smiled. He guessed that she was the new person who took over Zhao Hongyan's position as the head of public relations.
Xiao Yun said, "Chairman Lin held a board meeting this morning. She should still be in the third conference hall."
"Board meeting?" Yang Cheng frowned. She was really a workaholic. She didn't rest even for a moment.
He came to the third conference hall that Xiao Yun mentioned. Sure enough, it was full of people from the outside. They were either the company's executives or Yu Lei's shareholders.
Lin Ruoxi, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, was as serious as usual. There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in her bright beautiful eyes. Compared to the past, it seemed that the degree of coldness had only increased.
The shareholders and executives in the entire conference hall were a little uncomfortable. Some people were more in awe of Lin Ruoxi. This woman was like an ice sculpture, exuding a cold aura that made them tremble.
Yang Cheng's appearance at the door immediately attracted the attention of many people in the conference hall. Xue Minghe, Wu Yue and her husband, Chris, and the foreigner, all smiled kindly.
Mo Qianni and Liu Mingyu, who were in the front seats, were slightly stunned. They didn't seem to expect that Yang Cheng would be so impatient to come to the company.
Yang Cheng smiled at the two women and looked at Lin Ruoxi with a complicated expression.
Lin Ruoxi frowned slightly, but her expression was indifferent. After a glance, she pretended that Yang Cheng didn't exist.
Many people in the room smelled something and looked at the two strangely.
Yang Cheng's smile stiffened. He touched his chin bitterly, sighed, and helplessly leaned against the door frame of the conference hall.
Although he really wanted to go up and have a good talk with Lin Ruoxi now, it was definitely not worth it to disturb a woman's work at this time.
"Department Head Zhao, I was halfway through, continue," Lin Ruoxi said to Zhao Hongyan who was beside her.
When Zhao Hongyan saw Yang Chen appear, her originally nervous expression became especially difficult, but she still nodded and said while referring to the document, "For the establishment of our Yu Lei International Group this time, we need to appoint a large number of high level personnel to take up posts in the various branches and subsidiaries, in order to ensure the smooth operation of the group's management.
The chairman believes that the senior executives of the headquarters should set an example and contribute to the expansion of the group. Therefore, I propose that we first appoint the two vice presidents, Mo Qianni and Liu Mingyu, to go to South Africa to be in charge of the newly established South Africa branch and the South America branch in Buenos Aires … "
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