When Ron returned to the company, Leonid was the only one left in the huge office, immersed in his work.

"Where is he?" Luo En looked around and asked.

Leonid looked up from the documents. He didn't want to talk to Luo En, so he just glanced at him and lowered his head to continue working.

Luo En's face twitched. He sat in the chair opposite him and said in an exaggerated tone, "Let me think about it. I worked so hard to give you an opportunity to get closer to him. But you let him report to you and then let him go without saying anything?"

"Oh."

Leonid put down his pen and leaned back in the office chair. He folded his hands on his abdomen and replied, "Then I hope that next time someone's secretary can do a better job and take away the irrelevant people."

"What?"

Luo En didn't quite understand, but he thought about what happened recently and suddenly understood. "Na Tasha is here?"

Leonid raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He tacitly agreed with Luo En's question.

"F * ck!

I missed this big show! "Luo En slapped his thigh and said with a face full of regret," Did Na Tasha's face change?

What was Ren Zhouyuan's reaction?

Oh no, it would be the worst if he didn't react!

Then it proves that you really have to work hard. "

The corner of Leonid's eyes twitched imperceptibly. He ignored Luo En and let him talk to himself. He leaned over and was about to go back to his work.

Luo En saw this and immediately stopped teasing him. He came here to gossip more.

"Don't be busy. Let me help you analyze it. We can find the right medicine, right?" Luo En said with a smile.

Leonid stared at him for a while. When he saw that he was no longer stupid, he put down his pen. He really needed other people's advice now.

He told every detail of his time with Ren Zhouyuan to Luo En, as well as Ren Zhouyuan's reaction when he saw Na Tasha. Of course, these descriptions were embellished by him. Luo En basically restored the scene at that time without Leonid's praises.

"Then do you think," Luo En said, "Does he still remember you?"

"He remembers." Leonid said with certainty, "But he is afraid of me."

Luo En nodded and said, "Does he know that you recognized him?"

Leonid thought for a while and said with uncertainty, "I don't think so."

"How do you know?" Luo En asked.

"There were several times when I appeared at the door of his office. He saw me but didn't dare to say hello. And this time, he could have waited for you to come back and give me the manuscript, but he still came up obediently."

Leonid recalled some small details and thought to himself, "This child's personality is the complete opposite of yours. He has the traditional Chinese style from head to toe. Anyway, it's both his personality and temperament. Anyway, he gives people the impression that he is very old-fashioned. If he knows that I have recognized him, according to his temperament, he will definitely go into hiding without a salary."

Leonid thought of Ren Zhouyuan's blushing face this morning, and Ren Zhouyuan's stupid face when he was so drunk that he couldn't even speak properly. He also thought of Ren Zhouyuan's expression when he enjoyed it in bed but couldn't let go. Leonid's eyes softened.

Luo En nodded, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. He came back to his senses and said unhappily, "What do you mean?

What do you mean by completely different from me? Are you saying that I'm very open and flirtatious?! "

Leonid glanced at him and didn't answer, but his expression clearly said, "I hope you know your place."

Luo En glared at him angrily, thought for a while, and said, "I think your intuition should be right, but you can't pretend that you don't know him for the rest of your life. I heard that recently, a mixed-race child who looks very similar to you came to our office. Did you get someone pregnant outside? He even came looking for you."

Leonid frowned. He had heard a little about this matter, and he knew very well what he had done. It was impossible for him to have an illegitimate child outside. But Luo En's words reminded him of another thing. The person who brought the mixed-race child to class was Ren Zhouyuan's good friend. He had seen them standing together several times in front of the company.

So, what was going on?

A mixed-race child who looked like him was the son of that guy's friend?

What kind of nonsense was this?

Luo En didn't know what he was thinking, but judging from his expression, he guessed that he was thinking about Ren Zhouyuan again. He continued to tease him, "You have to be careful. Don't be cuckolded without even knowing it. There are too many cases of people becoming fathers these days. If someone really comes looking for you, don't even think about getting back together with Ren Zhouyuan. You won't even be able to touch a finger of his."

Leonid looked at him coldly and replied with two words, "Shut up."

After Ren Zhouyuan went back that day, he was even more convinced that Leonid really didn't remember him. After all, they were standing so close to each other and talking so much at that time, but Leonid didn't notice him at all. His face was still as cold as ever. Therefore, Ren Zhouyuan became bolder and more relaxed in his work. He was no longer so timid.

Anan had been going to Wei Qi for more than half a month now, and nothing had gone wrong. From Fan Wenfeng's report to him every time, Ren Zhouyuan also felt that the teacher in Wei Qi really didn't have any other ideas about Anan. Perhaps it was because Anan was young and mixed-race that the teacher paid more attention to him.

Every time Anan came back from Wei Qi, he would tell Ren Zhouyuan a lot about the content of the class, even more than when he came back from kindergarten. Although Anan still couldn't make friends in kindergarten, Ren Zhouyuan was not as worried as before. After all, this child had made friends in Wei Qi, but those "friends" were a little older.

In addition to sticking to him at home, Anan spent the rest of his time playing with the small models he brought back from Wei Qi. Sometimes it was a mini drone, sometimes it was a 3D model, and sometimes it was a VR device. Those small things looked expensive, but Ren Zhouyuan only paid a few thousand yuan for the course fee. Occasionally, when he saw Anan playing with the model, he was scared that he couldn't afford to pay for it. However, Fan Wenfeng said that the model was a gift from Wei Qi.

Ren Zhouyuan was more and more curious about Wei Qi's business model. He had been there for a while, but he still couldn't figure out the company's secrets. However, when he saw Anan having so much fun, he felt that it was worth it even if he had to pay for it.

Every time Ren Zhouyuan saw Anan taking apart and putting the small models back together with his small hands, he couldn't help but feel that Anan was indeed that person's child. He also felt lucky that he didn't stop Anan from going to Wei Qi to study because of his own selfish desires. Anan had such talent, he deserved to go to a better place to receive a better education.

Thinking of this, Ren Zhouyuan was a little troubled.

Even if he saved for another ten years, it would still be difficult for him to save a large sum of money to support Anan's study abroad, let alone with his current savings.

He didn't have much opinion about the education in China. He simply felt that Anan was one step ahead in the field of science and technology, and that his child also liked to play with these gadgets. The environment for cultivating science and technology talents abroad was better than that in China. Anan was his only son, and he wanted to provide him with the best even if he had to give everything he had.

However, even if he gave everything he had, he could only provide Anan with so little things.

Sometimes he would think that if Anan was with Leonid instead of him, with Leonid's ability to make money, sending Anan to study abroad wouldn't cause much trouble for him. However, whenever he started to think about these trivial things, he would secretly scold himself for being useless. Whatever Anan wanted, he would try his best to achieve it for him, and he didn't need to rely on others.

Ren Zhouyuan watched Anan taking apart the small drone and putting it back together again and again. He really couldn't understand what was so interesting about this.

He moved next to Anan and sat down next to the small coffee table. He looked at Anan's focused face from the side and was immediately struck by how cute Anan was.

"Anan, Dad is hurt …" Ren Zhouyuan suddenly said.

Anan's hand that was taking apart the small drone paused for a moment. He hurriedly threw away the parts in his hand and looked at Ren Zhouyuan's face worriedly. "Dad, where does it hurt?"

Ren Zhouyuan just wanted to tease him. He didn't expect Anan to have such a big reaction. Ren Zhouyuan felt a little warm, but he shamelessly continued to enjoy his son's love.

He put one hand on his chest and said sadly, "Dad's heart hurts."

Anan's two small hands immediately moved to Ren Zhouyuan's chest and put them on the back of Ren Zhouyuan's hand. He moved his face closer and blew on Ren Zhouyuan's chest. "Dad, does it still hurt?

Anan, blow on it. "

Ren Zhouyuan pretended to rub his chest and said, "Anan, blow on it. It won't hurt anymore."

Anan raised his head and frowned. "Dad, are you lying to Anan? Anan was just comforting dad. How could it not hurt after blowing on it?" He scolded Ren Zhouyuan seriously. "Dad, you don't listen to me. You should tell me if it hurts. You can't lie to Anan and say it doesn't hurt. Anan won't take dad to see a doctor."

Ren Zhouyuan was almost amused by Anan's mature look. He tried to keep a straight face, but the corners of his mouth still betrayed his feelings.

Anan had been used to observing Ren Zhouyuan's expression since he was a child. At this moment, he knew that Ren Zhouyuan was teasing him. He quickly withdrew his hand and continued to fiddle with his small planes.

Ren Zhouyuan held Anan in his arms and leaned back on the cloth sofa. He didn't want Anan to touch his toys. He said with jealousy, "Anan, you don't even love dad anymore."

Anan waved his two short arms in the air, but he still couldn't catch the parts on the table. He said to Ren Zhouyuan seriously, "Dad, stop it."

Ren Zhouyuan wanted to tease him. He put him on the sofa and tickled him. When he heard Anan giggling, he still tried to put on a serious face. He looked so conflicted and funny. "Anan only cares about those small planes. Anan doesn't even care about dad's pain."

"Dad … Big … Big liar!"

Anan laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. Ren Zhouyuan didn't dare to go too far. He tickled him again and let him go.

Anan sat up and pulled his clothes. His face was red and tears were still in the corners of his eyes. He complained to Ren Zhouyuan, "Dad is a big liar. You made Anan feel uncomfortable."

"Dad didn't lie to Anan." Ren Zhouyuan looked innocent. "Dad is really heartbroken. Anan doesn't even talk to dad. Look, you've been playing since you came back today. You didn't even talk to dad."

Anan blushed again. He mumbled a few words and said that he loved his dad. In the end, Ren Zhouyuan finally heard what Anan said. He said, "The lab will hold a small competition next week. Anan wants to win a prize for dad."

After saying that, he turned around and continued to fiddle with his spare parts on the table. Only his two red ears were exposed, telling Ren Zhouyuan that he was shy.

Ren Zhouyuan was stunned when he heard this. What he was concerned about was not whether An 'an could win the prize, but if An' an really won the competition, would that person discover An 'an's existence?