I, Shen Bei’an, a rich second-generation heir whose surname is shared by many male protagonists in novels, transmigrated into a novel about a powerful boss after writing a 3,000-character critiqu...
At noon, Yan Wu picked up their lunch from Biluo Xiaozhu.
The two of them already had a fixed nutritious meal every week, and occasionally went out to eat a few meals.
This was especially true when Gu Nanyan became pregnant.
Shen Bei'an glanced at the date with her peach blossom eyes, "Hey, Yan Yan, the college entrance exam results are out today?" So fast?
He remembered that in the original book, the female lead was supposed to be the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and both Peking University and the Imperial University of Political Science and Law were vying for her. He didn't know why, but in the end, she went to Peking University.
However, at that time she wasn't with her nephew yet. Now they are officially together, just lacking a formal title.
So it seems uncertain whether to go to Kyoto University or the Imperial College London.
There's also a female supporting character who's even tougher than Xiaoqiang, and she also went to Peking University.
There was another conflict within the Tang family. Apparently, the principals of Peking University and the Imperial First Army came to visit, and the Tang family thought they were there to see Tang San Gongzi, but they didn't expect them to be there to see Xie Yunyu.
Another memorable moment of face-slapping.
Unfortunately, he wasn't a member of the Tang family, so he won't be able to see it.
However, since Grandpa Tang is holding a graduation banquet for Xie Yunyu, he should be able to attend, barring any unforeseen circumstances.
"Yes, what's wrong, An'an? Are you nostalgic?" Gu Nanyan chewed slowly; she, too, had never taken the college entrance examination.
Gu Nanyan went straight from undergraduate to master's and then to doctoral studies.
He earned a double degree in finance and computer science from Kyoto University.
Shen Bei'an only finished his undergraduate studies and didn't want to study anymore, but he still got a degree in finance from Peking University.
"No, I'm just curious who will be this year's top scorer, whether it will be from Peking University or the Imperial First Military Academy." Shen Bei'an said this without even believing it himself, and lowered his eyes to pick up some food.
Gu Nanyan chuckled, not exposing his lie. "The Tang family will be holding a banquet soon. Would An'an like to go and have some fun?"
Shen Bei'an had already told him those things a long time ago.
I never expected that he, who has forgotten the past, would forget these things.
"The Tang family is hosting a banquet? Why?" Shen Bei'an suppressed his excitement and pretended not to know.
Gu Nanyan sighed. Her husband could be a bit timid sometimes, but this kind of thing was indeed true...
I doubt many people would believe it if I told them.
She was shocked for quite a while.
He raised his hand and ruffled Shen Bei'an's hair. "Young Master Xie is this year's top scholar, and he will likely be admitted to the Imperial University of Peking."
She took off her glasses, revealing raven-like eyelashes beneath her eyes. Her clear, cool pupils were as bright as the moon and as clear as autumn water, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, seemingly real yet ethereal.
"Oh." Shen Beian appeared calm on the surface, but his mind was in complete turmoil.
It seems like his wife knows everything.
“Yan Yan…” Shen Bei’an lowered his eyes, his mind replaying the past.
Sudden!
"It hurts..." Shen Bei'an held his head in his hands, as if a sharp knife or thousands of needles were piercing into him. He could only utter this one sound before he could no longer speak.
Gu Nanyan's expression changed. "An'an!" She stepped forward to protect him and shouted loudly, "Zhaojun! Prepare the carriage to return to Biluo Xiaozhu!"
Shen Beian gripped his hair tightly, the intense pain almost unbearable, as if it were tearing his consciousness apart. The pain surged into his brain like a flood, and everything went dark before his eyes and he could hear nothing.
The next second, he fainted.
"President, let me carry you, you..." Meng Zhaojun saw that Gu Nanyan was still holding Shen Bei'an around the waist, and was about to reach out. Meng Zhaojun had also practiced martial arts since childhood, so she was naturally quite strong.
"It's alright, is everything arranged, including the driveway?" Gu Nanyan carried Shen Bei'an, then bent his elbow and went outside.
The World Expo Building has emergency exits, which are very fast.
The cars had already been arranged below.
"Everything is arranged, President. You can use the cell repair device here first." Meng Zhaojun thought it was just a normal headache.
The Huanyu Building is equipped with a fourth-generation cell repair device.
"No need. Contact Zimo and tell her to put aside what she's doing and come to Biluo Xiaozhu."
Gu Nanyan refused outright.
There was a simple small cell repair device in the car. Gu Nanyan wanted to use it on Shen Bei'an first, but even though Shen Bei'an was unconscious, he was holding his head with both hands, and Gu Nanyan didn't dare to deliberately pull him away.
"Sweetie, loosen your grip a little, okay?" Gu Nanyan whispered in his ear, gently and softly.
For some reason, Shen Bei'an loosened his grip on his hair, and Gu Nan'an took the opportunity to slip his hand in and gently massage his temples.
When Ziya Jingmo arrived, Shen Beian was already inside the cell repair device.
"I was working on some experimental data when you brought it over in a rush," Ziya Jingmo said, rubbing his temples. "I heard from Zhaojun that Fifth Master fainted?"
Gu Nanyan's face was ashen. "I told him some things he had told me before, but before I could say much, this happened."
"I suspect that almost all of the hypnosis was ruined." His voice was serious, and his phoenix eyes became increasingly determined.
"What do you plan to do?" Ziya Jingmo also calmed down, but her expression wasn't much better.
She didn't approve of using hypnosis at the time, though it might be okay for ordinary people.
Shen Bei'an was clearly acting strangely. Ordinary people are hypnotized in a very short time, but Shen Bei'an was hypnotized for three whole days and three nights, repeating the same few steps over and over again.
Nine different layers of memories, with the last layer personally set by Gu Nanyan, who knows Shen Bei'an best.
Even so, it was completely destroyed in less than five years.
“I already gave the answer,” Gu Nanyan said, his gaze fixed on the people inside the cell repair chamber.
"I don't know where things went wrong. Everything was going smoothly until today when An'an suddenly had a splitting headache." Gu Nanyan's voice was very soft, like a drizzle, like a bright feather.
Ziya Jingmo, however, sensed a pervasive danger.
"Ziyan," Ziya Jingmo forced a calm expression, "I'm asking you what to do now?"
Ziya Jingmo fears that because of this, Gu Nanyan will choose to seal away those past memories again.
Hypnosis to block memories has side effects, not to mention that Master Shen's behavior at the time seemed to be related to Zi Yan.
The son, Ya Jingmo, was unaware of the specifics.
Gu Nanyan turned to look at her, a faint smile on his lips. "It's alright. You can do the recovery treatment for An'an. The cell repair device can only relieve the headache, but it can't solve the root cause. You are An'an's main hypnotist. From now on, I'll trouble Zi Mo Yueyue to come once a day."
Because of the urgency of the situation, there was no trace of the gold-rimmed glasses on Gu Nanyan's face. His pair of sharp phoenix eyes were exposed in front of Zi Ya Jingmo, as cold as ice and as fierce as a hunting beast, waiting to strike with certainty!
Ziya Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief in the shadows. Thank goodness.
"Of course, I will take full responsibility for my patients."
“An’an isn’t a patient. You just need to come in for counseling every month. Later, when I have time, I’ll take him out more often so he can remember things sooner,” Gu Nan’an said.
Whether Ziya Jingmo believed it or not was beyond his control.
"certainly."
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Peaches and plums do not speak, but they create a trail of their own
May all teachers enjoy good health and have countless students.