MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 30 Brother Bo

After careful calculation, Ting Shuang has not seen Zhu Ao for almost four years.

It should be in his sophomore year, when he and Liang Zhengxuan went out to open a house for the first time, just like when they bought things, they didn't think much about it, and swiped his usual card. The consumption records are there, and the identity records of the two of them are also there. It is too easy to check.

Zhu Ao called for investigation, but said nothing after the investigation.

Until Ting Shuang came home in the summer vacation, Zhu Ao called him to the study and put a printed form in front of him: the date of opening the room, the hotel, which card was swiped ... even the ID card number of Liang Zhengxuan and each time they checked in Check out time is clear.

"Is this going out to improve my life? Why, did the school dormitory feel uncomfortable?" Zhu Ao raised his eyes and asked him.

This is for the steps. As long as Ting Shuang does not acknowledge, as long as Ting Shuang does not take the relationship seriously, Zhu Ao also opens with one eye closed.

When you were young, who wouldn't do something foolish?

But Ting Shuang didn't take the matter seriously, he was serious.

"You monitor me? Do you even check this kind of thing?" He squeezed the paper vigorously. "This is my own business, what does it have to do with you?"

"What's that got to do with me?" Zhu Ao smiled. "Want me to leave your business alone. Okay, put the card on the table and get out of here."

Ting Shuang stared at Zhu Ao, took the wallet out of his pocket, pulled out his ID card, and threw the wallet containing all his cards and cash to the table.

The watch was bought by Zhu Ao ...

Pick it up and throw it on the table.

The belt was also bought with Zhu Ao's money ...

Unzip it and throw it on the table.

The slippers on the feet are at home. Although I do n’t know who bought them, I definitely bought them with Zhu Ao ’s money ...

Kick to the side.

Ting Shuang looked down, fortunately, the clothes he was wearing were bought by his mother, otherwise he would go out naked.

Turn around and go out with bare feet.

Zhu Ao drank behind him: "Ting Shuang, do you want to **** you off? Put on your shoes!"

"Who wants your broken shoes!" Ting Shuang yelled as he rushed outside, raising his eyes just to see Zhu Wenjia's mother, a little embarrassed, "that ... auntie, sorry ... not to say you, I say shoes, that ,flip flop."

Weng Yunyi froze a bit, twitched her lips, and said, "Did you eat at home today? Xiao Jia will be back in a while, and your brothers will have a meal together."

"Thank you Auntie, I won't eat anymore." Ting Shuang nodded politely to Weng Yunyi, and turned back toward the study room, said loudly, "I didn't pay for the food, I can't afford the food here."

After speaking, I got out of the house.

After that, if there is anything that he has to go home to get, such as a high school diploma or something, he wants Zhu Wenjia to help him get it. I really haven't stepped into the house since then, and I have never used a penny.

In the first year, he had never been at home, nor had he called him.

In the second year, he recalled his behavior in the study at that time. He felt naive and a little funny, so he called Zhuo Ao to celebrate New Year's Eve.

The father and son talked a few words. No one mentioned Liang Zhengxuan or the previous quarrel. Ting Shuang only talked about his studies and said that he wanted to study abroad. He was almost ready.

Zhu Ao asked what major he read, and he said that it was still robots.

This decision is Ting Shuang's position: it is his responsibility that he will bear.

Zhu Ao listened and asked if he had enough money to go abroad, he said, enough.

This word is also Ting Shuang's statement: But his personal life is not allowed to be interfered by others, nor is he.

Although at that time he had lived a day and a half to work and vomit blood.

In the next two years, Ting Shuang also took the initiative to call Zhu Ao. The father and son talked more about the status quo of the industry, and then talked to each other about a happy New Year, and they were fine. However, they didn't budge in the matter of Liang Zhengxuan, so they were deadlocked. The father and the son are quite alike. They eat soft but not hard. When they mention that, they lose their tempers and don't mention them.

Ting Shuang was standing a few meters away from Zhu Ao now, and felt that his dad seemed to be a little older, he was a little bit fatter, and his white hair was a little bit bigger.

Slightly sour.

Bo Changyi saw him stiff and thought he was stage frightened, so he reminded him: "ting?"

Ting Shuang took a deep breath, put on a decent expression, and walked over.

Bai Changyi once again introduced to the Chinese companies: "This is my student, Ting Shuang." Then he told Ting Shuang, "ting, this is the founder of roborun, Mr. Zhu Ao."

Ting Shuang slowly turned her head and looked at Bai Changyi, her eyes had a meaning that could not be said.

What kind of eyes does this child have?

Not awake yet?

Park Chang intended to use his eyes as a gesture: say hello.

Hello hello ...

It seems that there is only one way of playing ...

Ting Shuang slowly turned his head back and looked at Zhu Ao: "... Dad."

dad?

Bai Chang looked at Xiang Tingshuang, the first reaction was-although Zhu Ao was the founder of roborun ... but it was too dad.

Doesn't the news say that the young people in China are just called Ma Yun's father?

Now a boss can recognize his father in person?

The second reaction was-Ting Shuang mentioned that their home was an industrial robot.

I did not expect Ting Shuang's father's surname.

At this time, I only heard Zhu Ao tell Tingshuang, "You became a student of Professor Bai, and you didn't tell me? Professor Bai did not accept students easily."

These words are half-hearted and half-scene. Fathers and sons who make phone calls once a year can't talk too much at all, and the topic can't be transferred to the school professor after three rounds of conversation. However, it is true that Zhu Ao wanted Ting Shuang to make two more calls back, especially after he learned that Ting Shuang and Liang Zhengxuan broke up.

Ting Shuang said, "It's just a course taught by a professor ..."

A middle-aged lady next to Zhu Ao said: "It turned out to be Xiao Shuang, so coincident, it has grown so long in a long time."

Ting Shuang said, "Aunt Wang is good, aunt is still so young ..."

Another young man said: "I heard that the boss's son was studying in Germany long ago, but I did not expect to be a student of Professor Bai Da ..."

"Oh, huh ..." Ting Shuang gave a polite laugh, and after sitting next to Bo Changyi, he touched Bo Changyi's thigh under the table, which meant to ask for help.

I originally thought that I had come to study, but it turned out to be a place to identify relatives.

Bai Changyi took a look at Ting Shuang and opened the menu while smiling at Zhu Ao and changed the subject: "Pork elbow is a German feature. Would you like to try it?"

Ting Shuang shouted in his heart: Long live Boss Boss.

Everyone accepted Professor Bai's suggestion, and each came with an elbow, served with local beer.

Probably because of the court frost, the atmosphere at the table this time is different from before. Such a meal was a meeting of the partners. Let's talk about the current project, be polite to each other, and explore the possibility of future cooperation. Now, for the people of roborun, Bai Changyi is upgraded from a partner to the boss' son's mentor, which is half his own.

"Professor Bai, how does Ting Shuang usually go to class?" Zhu Ao asked with a smile, "hasn't it bothered you?"

How about class?

Everything was fine except the first lesson was skipped, the questions couldn't be answered, the homework was wrong, sometimes there was no schoolbag in the class, and a certain skipped class attempt was made.

So Bo Changyi replied, "Very good."

There was an unexpected expression on Zhu Ao's face, but his eyes were so proud: "Is it? I remember he didn't like to study in China before."

Ting Shuangxin said: "My dear, what kind of virtue does your son have that you still don't understand?" It hasn't changed. Are you polite to you? Are you serious?

Aunt Wang countered: "Where is it? I remember when Xiao Shuang used to work in the company after school when he was a kid ... as soon as he wrote it, he wrote it at 8 or 9 pm ..."

Ting Shuangxin said: Isn't that because it can't be done? Others have finished their homework in the middle of the lesson, but they can stay until the evening ...

"Yeah, I remember Xiao Shuang wrote his homework late, and he didn't dare to go to the company's toilet alone. He had to be accompanied by someone, saying that he was afraid of ghosts ..."

"Yes, I remember ..."

Led by Ms. Wang, the atmosphere of the dining table gradually got better, and everyone began to recall Ting Shuang's childhood memories.

Ting Shuang couldn't stand it, and secretly touched Bo Changyi's thigh again, and the meaning was obvious: Boss Boss could save me and let them talk about something else?

Park Chang remained indifferent and expressed strong interest in Ting Shuang's childhood (unbearable) past.

Court Frost could only bury his head and cut his elbows.

Oh shit.

Big pig elbow.

Just like listening to his stupid things so much?

The crowd also talked about several stories of Tingshuang. The atmosphere on the dining table became more and more warm. Everyone found that Tingshuang was like a mascot. It opened the chat topic, enhanced Sino-German friendship, strengthened the cooperation between roborun and Lrm, and deepened. A must-have for people on both sides.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone drank a little bite, without the restraint and politeness at the beginning, and wished Ao Chaobai Changyi toast, saying, "Brother Bai, I will be ten years older than you. If you do n’t dislike it, Just ask me to wish brother. "