Zeng Wenjie, who had struggled for most of his life, personally witnessed his good brother's wallet empty, his health ruined, his hair fall out, and him being cuckolded.
Then, thinking ab...
Chapter 414: The Dog-like Little Zeng (5K)
Mu Qingyang, whose heart was stabbed, looked a little strange.
She was wondering what kind of a life she had been living all these years!
Han Yu had already made the bed and climbed down the stairs. He reached out and wiped her tears, then smiled helplessly and said, "Why are you crying?"
Mu Qingyang was stunned. He found himself in tears without realizing it.
"Nothing, I just thought of something sad." Mu Qingyang replied in a low voice.
"It's okay." Han Yu touched her head and comforted her.
Mu Qingyang nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you for making my bed!"
Han Yu asked: "So what are you going to call me in the future? Hehe..."
Mu Qingyang didn't expect that Zeng Wenjie's family was so keen on playing straight. He wanted to put the embarrassing matter behind him, but he didn't expect the other party to ask directly!
For a moment, it was difficult to find a way to answer.
Han Yuze said, "Just take your time to think about it. I'll help you wash your dirty clothes."
Mu Qingyang had not had time to wash the clothes he had taken off yesterday, so he placed them on the edge of the table. Han Yu picked them up and walked to the balcony.
"No, I can wash it myself!" Mu Qingyang hurriedly stopped her.
"It's okay, I know you are very hardworking and not a lazy girl. But I also want to take better care of you!" Han Yu said with a smile.
After hearing this, Mu Qingyang was stunned.
Then, she smiled happily and said, "Then I will call you mom from now on, but you are not allowed to dislike me."
Han Yu was amused and said, "I help you wash clothes even though I despise you? What do you think, my dear?"
"Mom~" Mu Qingyang shouted.
"Um."
"Mom!" she shouted again.
“Here I am!”
"Mother!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Mother!"
Mu Qingyang shouted several times in a row and was so happy that he turned around in circles.
She did feel the care from her elders in every way while celebrating the New Year at Zeng Wenjie's home. Moreover, Han Yu's gentleness was quite similar to that of her late mother.
She has already regarded Zeng Wenjie's family as her own family.
After calling it so many times, Mu Qingyang no longer felt ashamed of this name. Instead, he felt happy when calling it and felt sweet in his heart.
Han Yu helped her wash the clothes and hung them up to hang. She said, "When Wenjie finishes his game, you can teach me how to play it. I want to see what this kid is up to!"
Mu Qingyang nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay!"
Han Yu liked the well-behaved and beautiful Mu Qingyang more and more. She really didn't know how her son, who had spent so much effort to pursue Yang Jingqi, could have caught up with such a fairy girl?
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Han Yu looked left and right and asked.
She is a woman from the countryside, but because her father is a college student, she is well-educated and well-mannered, and she also has that sincere and simple temperament.
At home, she is a person who can't sit still. If there is dirt here or mess there, she will take the initiative to clean it up.
Mu Qingyang hurriedly shook his head and said, "No more, no more!"
Han Yu smiled and said, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave. I'll take the sheets and quilt covers back and wash them in the washing machine for you. I'll bring them back to you when they're done."
Mu Qingyang said: "Okay, don't work too hard!"
Han Yu asked, "What's so hard about using a washing machine?"
Mu Qingyang took the initiative to pick up the changed sheets and quilts and said, "I'll take you downstairs."
Han Yu said, "It's not far, you can rest in the dormitory!"
Mu Qingyang said: "I'm not tired, no need to rest, I'll take you down."
She escorted Han Yu down the dormitory building and stuffed the changed bedding into the trunk of the jeep.
"We'll go back first and cook at home in a couple of days. We'll call you then," said Han Yu.
"Okay, Mom!" Mu Qingyang agreed obediently.
Zeng Xiangdong was sitting in the car smoking. After hearing this, he turned around and looked at the two of them in surprise.
Mu Qingyang waved happily and watched the car go away.
Lao Zeng looked at his wife and asked in surprise, "What did Xiao Mu just call you?"
Han Yu said, "Call me mom, is there a problem?"
Zeng Xiangdong's mouth twitched, and he said, "Did you pay the fee for changing your statement?"
Han Yu said with a puzzled look, "She hasn't even married yet, so why should she be given money to change her name?"
Zeng Xiangdong couldn't help but ask, "Then why does she call you mom?"
Han Yu thought for a moment and said, "I was helping her make the bed, and she was watching from below. I guess she was a little touched! After all, as your bra said, her family situation is quite special."
"bra?"
"Don't you know your son's nickname?" Han Yu immediately burst into laughter, thinking that the nickname was really insulting.
"Fuck... Which little bastard came up with such an ugly nickname?!" Zeng Xiangdong cursed directly.
Han Yu smiled and said, "Anyway, it's either Hu Guohua or Shi Jing, there are only the two of them."
Zeng Xiangdong shook his head helplessly, then said with a bit of envy: "She calls you mom, so she should call me dad too, right?"
Han Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's probably a little difficult. She doesn't have a good relationship with her father, so she would probably be resistant to this name."
"Oh, I really don't know what her father was thinking. He has such a good daughter, but he made the relationship so bad? If this were my daughter, I would hold her in my hands every day. Even if she poured the gold water I refined into the gutter, I would praise her for being hardworking." Zeng Xiangdong sighed.
Han Yu clapped his hands and smiled, saying, "Xiao Mu is so well behaved. When she suddenly called me like that just now, I felt like my heart was melting."
Zeng Xiangdong said: "It's a good thing that your bra has made some progress, otherwise, I don't know how I can keep this girl."
"Your bra!"
"Your home!"
"Your home!"
"Your home!"
"Mine is Mu Qingyang, yours is a bra, hahaha..." Han Yu covered her mouth and laughed uncontrollably.
Zeng Xiangdong suddenly became depressed and said, "There's no other mother like you who despises her own son."
Han Yu said: "The more we dislike him, the more Xiao Mu will feel sorry for him. That's good."
After bidding farewell to Zeng Xiangdong and Han Yu, Mu Qingyang did not go to the entrepreneurship base to play "Hero Killer" with her classmates, although this game is quite addictive, and she likes to play Zhuge Liang. When she is lucky, she can touch the treasure bag and play cards continuously, which is really cool.
She didn't even want to watch anime or take a walk with Zeng Wenjie. She just wanted to go back to the dormitory and lie down on her brand new, fragrant and warm bed!
So she ran back to the dormitory on the fifth floor, took off her shoes and went to bed.
After lying down on the bed, I smelled the scent of the sun.
After the sheets and quilt covers are made and washed and dried, they will have a dry fragrance that makes people feel particularly comfortable.
This kind of romance is unique to Oriental people. In Europe and the United States, there is no habit of hanging clothes to dry, and they basically dry them in the oven.
“So comfortable!”
The cotton fluff that had just been fluffed out was also elastic and fluffy. It was very comfortable to lie on it, and the quilt also gave people a fluffy and warm feeling. Mu Qingyang felt that he could sleep on this bed for twenty-four hours!
She lay on the bed and flipped through the book "Resurrection" that she got today.
There are even some notes left by the previous owner, who marked some paragraphs and wrote down his reading experience.
This gave Mu Qingyang a sense of accomplishment as if she had glimpsed into the inner world of others, just as Zeng Wenjie had not known that she knew Russian before.
After lying down for a while, she got out of bed and opened her laptop.
Find your mother's portrait and click on the dialog box.
"I'm doing very well and feeling happier and happier. Just now, I called Zeng Wenjie's mother "Mom." She's really gentle, just like you. She carefully made my bed and even washed my clothes from yesterday."
"She also said that she knew I wasn't a lazy girl and just wanted to take better care of me."
"I like her very much and would like to call her Zeng Wenjie."
"But I love you the most, so please don't be jealous of me."
Mu Qingyang sent the most memorable thing of the day.
If you scroll through the chat history, you'll find that she's basically sharing her happiness and interesting things that happened to her, and she's no longer as depressed, negative, and frustrated as before.
"Aren't you coming to play cards?"
Mu Qingyang received a message from Zeng Wenjie.
"Today I want to go to bed early on my newly made bed. It feels so comfortable."
Mu Qingyang thought about it and replied.
"Wow, it's more comfortable in my arms. Isn't it nice to hold you while you watch anime?"
"I don't want to go out. Let me lie down quietly in the dormitory!"
"Not unhappy?"
“I’m so happy right now!”
"Then you won't share it with me?"
“I’ll share it with you tomorrow!”
After Zeng Wenjie learned that Mu Qingyang was in a normal mood, he felt relieved about her.
I thought since she was wearing black stockings today, we could watch a few more episodes of "Dragon Ball Z" together.
Zeng Wenjie used the computer in the office for a while, replied to several messages, and chatted with Yan Xinyi and Qin Yixuan who happened to be online.
Senior Qin was very enthusiastic, but Zeng Wenjie's reply was a bit inappropriate.
"It's not that I don't want to pay attention to you, but I'm too tired."
"I've been very busy with work lately, and with all these meetings, I'm feeling dizzy."
"I'm in the dorm right now, about to take a shower."
"Oh, I'm going to take a shower. Let's talk next time."
He had somewhat experienced the feeling of being a cold goddess, so he had to use this attitude to deal with Qin Yixuan, so as to prevent her from falling back into her old ways and becoming arrogant due to her favor.
Only after being abused twice and then given a sweet treat will she be tamed.
The chat with Yan Xinyi was relatively simple. We greeted each other and then talked about each other's work.
"The General Administration has decided to conduct an exclusive interview with you, and I am vying for the opportunity to be the host of this interview." Yan Xinyi said directly.
"Sister Yan, do you still need to fight for it? I think you have a great image and temperament." Zeng Wenjie replied.
"This kind of interview attracts a lot of attention, and many hosts are vying for it. And you are well aware of how close you are to the authorities! Your speeches in public are very much liked by the leaders above. If this interview goes well, it is possible that it will be featured on 'Focus Interview' after 'News Broadcast'!" Yan Xinyi replied.
Zeng Wenjie was stunned when he saw this text. Fortunately, he asked Feng Xiao to help him write the manuscript first, and he was already reciting it.
"If it's an interview, it would be easier to do it with people you know, right?" Yan Xinyi asked, giving a very subtle hint.
"Hahaha, maybe that's the case!" Zeng Wenjie pretended to be stupid.
Without waiting for Yan Xinyi to reply, Zeng Wenjie immediately typed: "I've been busy all day today and I'm a little tired. I'll take a break first. Let's contact each other later!"
Yan Xinyi was stunned when she saw these words.
Normally, the men who chat with her would want to chat more, but Zeng Wenjie was different. He took the initiative to interrupt the topic and said he was going to have a rest.
Moreover, she had already given such an obvious hint, but the other party was actually playing dumb?
Of course, she didn't think Zeng Wenjie was incomprehensible because of low emotional intelligence, because people with low emotional intelligence could not achieve his current achievements.
After returning to the dormitory, Zeng Wenjie called Mu Qingyang and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Lie down." Mu Qingyang said lazily.
"Let me tell you something. The General Administration is arranging an exclusive interview, and they asked me to have five guests. I was thinking, why don't you go to fill in the numbers?" Zeng Wenjie asked.
"I... I don't really want to go?" Mu Qingyang said cautiously, fearing that Zeng Wenjie would be angry.
Zeng Wenjie smiled helplessly after hearing this and said, "I guessed you would answer like this."
Mu Qingyang chuckled and said, "Besides, I'm not very good at talking, so you should find someone else!"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Okay then, I'll call Shi Hao over."
"Well?"
Mu Qingyang was stunned, a little surprised.
Zeng Wenjie immediately laughed strangely and said, "Don't you feel good about having our president keep saying good things about me in front of the camera?"
Mu Qingyang's scalp tingled after hearing this. He felt like something was amiss.
"Principal Gao, Shi Hao, and senior sister Qianzhu who accompanied me in starting from scratch, and Brother Ye are also brought along. He will definitely be timid in front of the camera and dare not say anything." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
Mu Qingyang was shocked and said, "No, you really want to invite President Shi Hao as a guest?"
Zeng Wenjie grinned and said, "I even want to invite Yao Tao!"
“…”
Mu Qingyang felt a chill when he thought of Yao Tao who broke the snowman's leg after kicking the fire hydrant. However, when he thought of him speaking well of Zeng Wenjie in front of the camera, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Yao Tao deserved it. It was him who kicked the snowman he and Zeng Wenjie built together. Humph!
"I don't think Brother Ye will agree. He just wants to scold you all day long. It would be more painful for you to let him be a guest than to kill him." Mu Qingyang reminded.
"That's true..." Zeng Wenjie said thoughtfully.
Ye Qiansheng is not interested in this little bit of limelight. Given his unrestrained personality, it is impossible for him to go against his will and support Zeng Wenjie, the unscrupulous capitalist, just for the sake of appearing in the news of the General Administration.
Mu Qingyang said, "Please ask President Zheng. President Zheng appreciates you, and he's also a senior executive at Penguin. By the way, this interview can also help promote your "Hero Killer"! Penguin will definitely be very happy to see it, and will use their own company resources to promote you. It's a win-win cooperation, and maximizes profits!"
Zeng Wenjie immediately understood when he heard this and said, "That's right, President Zheng must make arrangements. You are simply my think tank and reminded me."
Mu Qingyang hummed proudly, lying on the comfortable bed, listening to the praise, and felt very happy.
"Then the five guests have been decided for now. If Brother Ye disagrees, we can choose someone else." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
"Shi Jing must not be allowed to go."
"Hahaha, wouldn't it be more effective if he goes?"
"Be careful, I'll make you apologize!"
"It's okay, at worst I can just treat him to a cigarette every day!"
Mu Qingyang asked, "When will the interview from the General Administration come?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "I don't know yet, but I've already got the interview transcript and have written down my answers. They'll have to go through the process and review it, and then schedule it."
Mu Qingyang hummed, and said, "My boyfriend is really amazing. He used to be on the provincial TV station, but now he's made the jump to the National Bureau! Will we be able to see you on international news next year?"
"That's too unrealistic. After all, I'm just a child..." Zeng Wenjie said ambiguously.
"Get lost..." Mu Qingyang spat shyly several times, then hung up the phone.
Her face flushed, her heart beat fast, and she felt an itch in her chest.
I don’t know what’s wrong with Zeng Wenjie. He’s always thinking about being a child. It’s so hateful!
But thinking of the conversation just now, Mu Qingyang burst into laughter again. Zeng Wenjie was such a bad guy. No wonder everyone around him called him a dog!
Zeng Wenjie was laughing strangely at the moment, wondering if Shi Hao would become a complete idiot if he received an invitation to be a guest.
But Shi Hao would definitely not refuse. After all, this was a great opportunity to appear in the news of the General Administration. What an honor!
In fact, letting Shi Hao be the guest is not just a joke. After all, he is the president of the Student Union of Feng Academy, and this identity does have a blessing effect.
However, it's quite funny to think that Shi Hao had to hold back and say a lot of good things about him in front of the camera!
Regarding the option of interviewing the host, Zeng Wenjie can talk to Zhuang Aimin and ask him to communicate with the people in the General Administration and arrange for someone who is more familiar with "Village BA" to do it.
In this way, he has room to maneuver.
After all, there are only so many people in the team that visits the "Village BA".
If Qin Yixuan performs well, she can be given a sweet treat. Even if there is no deputy host, she can be arranged as a guest.
After all, Senior Sister Xiao Qin was the one who witnessed the rise of his brand Marlennia and also served as a product model for a period of time, so she had more say.
Lying on the bed, Zeng Wenjie yawned. Today was a rare day of leisure.
Having completed his mission on "The Voice of China", he felt relieved. Otherwise, he would have been worried that he would make a fool of himself in the rematch and his image would have collapsed.
"From now on, I won't be involved in anything related to The Voice of China. I'll let them have their own meetings. I've already arranged all the segments. I'll just say I'm preparing for a new music variety show. I don't think Lao He will bother me."
Zeng Wenjie decided to be lazy. After all, he had a lot of things to do and it was too tiring and time-consuming to hold meetings from time to time.
He thought about going to see Zeng Mi tomorrow.
I don’t know what the mental state of this lilac-like woman is like behind bars?
(End of this chapter)