MTL - Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils-Chapter 9 Exposure

Ren Zhouyuan always thought about An An. I don't know how he was in the maker lab. He thought that he might be noticed all the way. He was found to be so similar to Leonid. He felt uncomfortable and calmed down all afternoon. Come down.

It’s hard to get off work, but it’s estimated that there will be more than half an hour from the end of An’an’s side. Ren Zhouyuan can only find something for himself.

Kong Fei packed up his good things and was ready to go. He found that Ren Zhouyuan was still working overtime. He couldn’t help but feel a bit magical. "Isn’t you still taking a small job? Don’t pick up your son?"

Ren Zhouyuan has been in the job for almost half a month now. He didn't want to tell everyone that he had a son at first, but he packed up his things and got off work every day. If he had a bad influence, he explained the reason to everyone, so that he saw him today. It’s strange that everyone has not left after work.

Ren Zhou said with a smile: "Today, my friend helped me to pick up and go out to eat at night. I will go later."

Kong Fei nodded and thought about it suddenly and smirked: "It's good. Today, the big boss is just right, the newcomer has to perform, hahaha!" He said that he was carrying the bag and left.

Du Yibo and the other two people finished their work on the head and soon got off work. The little office left him alone, and Ren Zhou couldn’t wait to take out his mobile phone and gave a call to Fan Wenfeng.

"Xiaoyuan," Fan Wenfeng quickly picked up the phone. The voice on the phone was a bit noisy. Fan Wenfeng spoke a little loudly. "Are you off work?"

Ren Zhouyuan was shocked by the volume of Fan Wenfeng, and he whispered the phone. "It’s down, what happened to you, Anan?"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became a lot quieter. Apparently Fan Wenfeng changed the place. "In the lab, the instruments were too noisy. What did you just say?"

Ren Zhouyuan retelled the problem again. Fan Wenfeng smiled and said: "An An has a good time. Your teacher here really has a hand. I watched him learn 3D printers, VR or something. I want to get started. One, but people don't admit that I am 18-year-old small meat, just don't let me touch it, so I can only sit with the robot of the end tea and watch the envy."

Ren Zhouyuan was teased by his words. "How long will your side end?"

"There may be about ten minutes or so," Fan Wenfeng said. "You should first prepare, wait for me to end and go to Anan to pick up the car. When you call, you will come down, we will concentrate at the door."

Ren Zhouyuan felt irritated after hanging up the phone. I really want to go down and look at the way Anan is in class. The small appearance is definitely very cute, but at the same time it is especially tangled. I don’t know if the teacher in class will recognize Anan’s face and think about it. If there is nothing in the heap, it will take another five minutes to see the time.

He shut down the computer, packed up things and prepared to go out and wait for the elevator. He planned to go directly to the lobby and other Fan Wenfeng. Just stepping out of the office door, I saw Leonid coming over.

Ren Zhouyuan suddenly took a cold sweat, stayed there and watched him come over, and watched him walk past himself. It was obvious that Leonid did not put his sight on him all the way, but inexplicably let He is breathing tight to the extreme.

When Leonid went away, he relaxed and suddenly felt a little funny.

Shaking his head, Ren Zhouyuan left the matter behind him and walked in the direction of the elevator.

Fan Wenfeng took Ren Zhouyuan at the door of the company. A group of people went to the restaurant. On the way, An An showed his vivacity that he had never seen before. He and Ren Zhouyuan were sitting in the back seat, arguing that Ren Zhouyuan had been playing with his own airplane model made with 3D printed pens, and he explained to him how he made the plane.

Ren Zhouyuan’s mouth has been laughing and listening to him. He is so happy to look at An’an, and his heart is followed by unspeakable happiness. Fan Wenfeng, who is sitting in the front seat, occasionally took two sentences, saying that Anan had pressed the wrong button at the beginning, and said that he later ruined the model that the teacher had made. Anan screamed and refused to let him say, saying Said and threw back to Ren Zhouyuan's arms and spoiled, saying that Dad should not listen to Uncle Wen Feng's nonsense.

Ren Zhouyuan was a bit sad and a little regretful. He touched his son for such a short period of time. The whole person was so cheerful and regretted that he could not see the process of becoming active.

After several people had eaten, Fan Wenfeng sent his father and son back home. When they left, Fan Wenfeng told An An that he would take him to play next time. Anan actually agreed to come down. Ren Zhouyuan gave him a call gesture, Fan Wenfeng beheaded, and watched them go home before driving away.

When Anan returned home, he couldn't stop, and he kept playing with his small, twisted plane. Ren Zhou called several times before he finally called him to take a shower.

He looked at the time and estimated that Fan Wenfeng should have arrived home before he called him.

Ren Zhouyuan didn't want to miss what happened to them today. He asked Fan Wenfeng many details, and Fan Wenfeng answered them one by one.

Fan Wenfeng said: "The teachers there are really good. Today, I went to the experience class plus Anan for three children, but there are more than a dozen children in class. Those teachers first take us to see how they go to class. Just as they were in the VR lab class, the teacher sent each of us a pair of glasses to watch."

Ren Zhouyuan couldn't help but ridicule him: "Is it not to ignore your ‘small fresh meat?'

Fan Wenfeng smiled and continued: "When he finished reading this, he took An An to go to the experience class. Let them first experience how to use VR software. Your son can be bold enough, other children choose From the perspective of plants and the universe, the viscera chosen by your son, I watched him as he took out the heart, the spleen and the lungs one by one, and even a big man could not stand it."

Ren Zhouyuan imagined the scene and couldn’t imagine the picture of his son’s serious face to do this.

Fan Wenfeng said: "Those teachers are very concerned about your son from the beginning. I don't know if it is because of the relationship of a mixed-race. After reading your son to do this, I will be more concerned. Maybe you see your son is very talented. Haha!"

Ren Zhouyuan had listened to what he said and he was very fascinated. He suddenly heard Fan Wenfeng say this and his face changed. He immediately asked him: "Those teachers are very concerned about my son?"

"Yeah," Fan Wenfeng said: "There are three children in the same industry. The other two are looking at Bianan, but the teachers are most concerned about Anan, but it may be because they are young, so they pay special attention. You also know Those 3D printings are very hot, and it is easy to hurt your hands if you are not careful."

Listening to him, Ren Zhouyuan kept saying that he should not worry too much, but he couldn't help but ask a lot. Until he finally decided that the teachers were supposed to look at the children, they would take special care of him and dare to let go of half a heart.

Ren Zhouyuan was a little lucky at this time. He didn’t bring his children to Vicki today. Even if Fan Wenfeng was sold, he still filled in a bunch of personal information, but those were not his information. Even if someone found out that An’an looks like Leonid. I would not think of being associated with him.

However, Ren Zhouyuan has secretly decided that he can no longer bring An An to Vicki. Although he is a little sorry for An An, he regrets that he can't see his class, but he can only do this in order not to expose them.

After Ren Zhouyuan, he found many other maker labs. Compared with Vicki, those labs are just a small fight, earning a little bit of harmless money, no matter the equipment or the teachers are less than one tenth of the wich.

He picked one from the inside and looked at it is the best. No matter how it compares, he thinks that Viktor is much better, but the cost of the lab is actually higher than that of Vichy. Ren Quanyuan bites his teeth and reports to Anan. The most expensive, I only hope that the gap will not be too big.

He really can't think of the means of business, the equipment is the best, the teacher is estimated to be the top, listening to Fan Wenfeng said that most of the teachers are foreigners, with translations for children to class, so The cost is not necessarily a minority, but the cost of the course is the lowest in the industry. He even wants to understand how other small companies survive under the vicissitudes.

He thought of the original Fan Wenfeng and what he said, saying that Leonid only supported many people by patents, but even if the man’s mind is good, the whole company cannot survive on his own head, so that he There is no need to open such a company, it is better to develop patents with peace of mind.

I don’t understand, I don’t know what to think about.

Ren Zhouyuan sighed. For the man, he never seemed to understand it. Whether it was when they first met, why did they develop into that situation at the end, or at this moment, he never seemed to understand about it. Any one thing about that man.

Perhaps they are born to be not all the way.

The author has something to say:

*Daily small theater*

Ren Zhouyuan: Maybe we are born to be not a passerby.

Leonid (nod): is a family

Ron: The point is the face. You haven’t even seen this face in this chapter.