Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils

Chapter 36

When Leonid heard her voice, he unconsciously straightened his back and replied respectfully, "No."

"Okay, then we'll fly over to see you tomorrow and see what my future daughter-in-law looks like."

"Mom," Leonid shouted helplessly, "Did Alexander say something to you?"

"Uh-huh," An Na didn't deny it. Alexander was Leonid's younger brother, and Luo En was the one who called him at that time. An Na said in an exasperated tone, "What do you want me to say?

Don't you already have a son?

You were so straightforward when you kept the seed, but why are you acting like a coward now? Don't tell anyone that you're my son, I won't take the blame! "

Leonid thought to himself, Luo En, you even told them about your son. No wonder they called me in the middle of the night.

It was his father, Yi Geer, on the other end of the phone. "Leonid, you'd better be tough!

If you can't coax her, use force!

You'll get her pregnant in the same way you got her pregnant back then! "

As soon as he said that, the phone changed hands again. This time, it was Alexander, the initiator of the call. "Brother, don't listen to Dad. Your wife needs to be coaxed. Just give in to her …"

Unexpectedly, before Alexander finished speaking, the phone was snatched away again. Leonid could vaguely hear his mother on the other end of the phone, saying that he let her run away because he coaxed her.

Leonid had a headache the whole night. None of these people could give him good advice. If he followed their bandits' way of doing things, Ren Zhouyuan would have to run away with his family in less than half a day.

He patiently comforted his parents and gave them a promise that even he wasn't sure about. Unexpectedly, as soon as he hung up the phone, his brother called again.

"Alex," Leonid's tone was a little weak, "I've already heard what you said countless times two minutes ago. I understand the logic, and I promise that I'll be able to get her in a short time."

Alex chuckled on the other end of the phone, "My good brother, I'm just concerned about your relationship and see if there's anything I can do to help. I don't mean to rush you, but it seems that you've received enough advice, so I won't disturb your rest."

Leonid immediately stopped him. In his opinion, Alex's family was the perfect marriage model in his mind. Back then, Alex had also spent a lot of effort to woo his sister-in-law. This person's suggestion was much more practical than those who had come to make trouble just now.

Aleksey didn't hide anything and chatted with him for the whole night. He taught him how he managed to woo Daria back then. Leonid listened attentively and almost took out a pen and paper to write it down.

When Ren Zhouyuan went to work the next day, he was surprised to find that Leonid, who was still full of resentment yesterday, seemed to be a different person today. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that his mood had improved a lot. But what surprised him more was not the change in Leonid's aura, but the 180-degree change in Leonid's attitude toward him!

Until today, Ren Zhouyuan had always felt that he was superfluous on this floor. He even wondered if it was really necessary for him to be transferred up here. Except for Luo En who occasionally chatted with him, Leonid almost didn't seem to see him. Occasionally, when they looked at each other, Leonid just nodded at him stiffly.

But today, for the first time, Leonid invited him to have lunch with him!

Ren Zhouyuan was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He was afraid that he would be recognized if he appeared in front of Leonid for more than two minutes, let alone having lunch together. Fortunately, he had the habit of bringing food with him. When Leonid looked at him with a regretful expression, he refused his invitation.

But things were far more complicated than that. He found that Luo En spent less time in the office, so his role as an "assistant" finally came into play.

During this period of time, Leonid had almost become a "troubled man." Whenever there was a little bit of uncertainty in his work, he would call Ren Zhouyuan in and ask him to analyze it together. Ren Zhouyuan didn't know where he got a bunch of Chinese materials. Ren Zhouyuan suggested that he go back and translate them into Russian for him, but Leonid said that it was too much of a waste of time and insisted that he stay in the office and let him translate them word by word.

Ren Zhouyuan didn't know if Luo En used to work like this, but after a few days, he was so tired that his voice was a little hoarse. But Leonid didn't seem to want to let him go. After he didn't need to do the visual translation work, he directly prepared a laptop next to his desk and asked Ren Zhouyuan to bring the work in. Whenever Leonid didn't understand something, he could turn around and ask him.

Ren Zhouyuan was uncomfortable at first, but later he gradually got used to it. He was able to deal with Leonid easily. He had read more documents than Leonid. Sometimes, before Leonid finished a sentence, he knew what Leonid wanted to ask and answered without raising his head.

So Leonid changed his way of tormenting Ren Zhouyuan. He would suddenly ask him something about the Anan when he was working. Every time Ren Zhouyuan was asked, his heart would beat wildly, and he would carefully choose the right words to answer him.

However, Leonid's questions were very skillful. Every time he talked to him about An 'an, he would always add some interesting stories about his brother's son. His yearning look made him look like a single man who envied others for having children. For a moment, Ren Zhouyuan couldn't tell whether he simply liked children or he had discovered something.

But people's habits were always scary. Under Leonid's constant attacks, Ren Zhouyuan gradually let down his guard. In the end, he unknowingly talked a lot. Occasionally, when he was busy writing, he would complain in his heart about Leonid being so talkative. He didn't realize at all that his initial resistance had become like this.

Leonid gradually closed the distance between him and Ren Zhouyuan. He could feel that Ren Zhouyuan was becoming less and less afraid of him, which gave him a lot of confidence.

So he took advantage of the situation and bought a bunch of mechanical parts, robot circuit boards, and other miscellaneous things in the name of the company. He gave them to Ren Zhouyuan, saying that they were the models for the company's purchase of equipment. They were useless to him, so he asked him to give them to the Anan.

Ren Zhouyuan's face was a little strange when he took them, but in the end, he didn't refuse Leonid's kindness and accepted them with thanks.

In this way, Leonid tasted the sweetness of buying things for his son. He didn't know what ordinary children liked, so he just bought things according to his own preferences. However, the things he bought were very suitable for the Anan, and the excuses he made were better and better. Under his expectant gaze, Ren Zhouyuan reluctantly accepted all of them.

But after a long time, although Ren Zhouyuan was slow, he also felt a little strange.

The most obvious point was that Luo En seemed to have disappeared from the office for half a month!

Ren Zhouyuan also asked Leonid about this, but the latter only told him that he didn't know, which made Ren Zhouyuan even more sure of his guess.

So when Leonid invited him to dinner again, Ren Zhouyuan frowned and said that he wanted to talk to him.

Leonid thought that this slow guy finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He was a little excited, but he didn't show it on his face. He maintained a cold expression and nodded, but his heart was already full of flowers!

Fan Wenfeng poured a cup of tea for him and said, "Don't mention the unhappy things in the past. Just live a good life now."

He thought for a moment and said, "But you have to think about the Anan carefully. He can't be … like that for the rest of his life."

Ren Zhouyuan looked down at Anan and saw that he was obediently picking up his chopsticks to eat, which gave him a headache.

He never thought about distinguishing between his son and Chinese, but he had to admit that Anan was too assimilated by him.

He had a face that was almost 99% foreign, but he spoke fluent Mandarin. Occasionally, he would speak a few Chinese sounds, which made Ren Zhouyuan stunned. He had never held a knife and fork since he was a child, but he could hold chopsticks steadily.