Chapter 357 Dilraba
“Brother Nuo, you probably rarely go out shopping like this now, right?”

Anxiang in late June was not particularly hot, especially since it had rained and cooled down a few days ago, so walking along the street and feeling the night breeze was quite comfortable.

After hearing what Zhang Mingrui said, Chen Nuo said, “I go shopping less often. But I run every morning.”

Wang Yue was surprised and said, “So you really go jogging every morning. I thought the media just made it up.”

“You thought I wasn’t that diligent, right?” Chen Nuo smiled.

Wang Yue was a little dizzy at this smile. She held Zhang Mingrui’s hand tightly and shook her head, “No, no, I just think it’s a little unreal that you are so tired from filming and still insist on exercising.”

“It’s not that tiring actually. It’s probably not as hard as your teacher’s.”

Wang Yue can be said to have followed in her father’s footsteps and is currently teaching at a primary school in Longan.

Coincidentally, No. 2 Primary School is also the school where Chen Nuo studies.

When we talked about it before, we all laughed for a while and said that it was really interesting that such a thing actually happened.

Chen Nuo hasn’t said anything more interesting yet.

He really didn’t expect that Wang Lao Hu, who had taken advantage of Zhang Mingrui, a rich second-generation, in his previous life, was the beloved daughter of his high school class teacher.

He didn’t know about this coincidence until this lifetime.

That’s right, he knew Zhang Mingrui and Wang Yue in his previous life.

After all, Longan’s second-generation circle is only that big.

While he was just hanging around at Sino Real Estate, Zhang Mingrui was entrusted with an important task by his father.

If it had not suffered losses in the retirement real estate project in Hubei, where more than 5 billion yuan of funds were trapped for more than five years and the development period between 2015 and 2017 was missed, Qiangsheng Real Estate should have been much stronger than Cigna.

Similarly, looking back on the past, Zhang Mingrui, who was able to make great achievements in Qiangsheng, was also the object of his secret envy.

Except for my wife, who is really amazing.

At that time, he brought a group of people, blocked Zhang Mingrui’s Land Rover on the street, scratched his face, and pulled out the mistress in the car, slapped her more than ten times, and filmed the process of catching the adulterer and made a TikTok video, which made Zhang Mingrui dare not go out for almost half a year.

This became a laughing stock in their circle for a while, and everyone said that one should not marry a Wang Lao Hu.

But until the year he was reborn, the two of them had not divorced, and they lived with their three children, with ups and downs in their lives.

Although Qiangsheng is no longer powerful and no longer does real estate, Zhang Mingrui lives a worry-free life relying on the property management company he opened previously.

Although he did not attend the wedding of the two.

However, when they spent more than 2014 yuan to go to the United States to give birth to their baby in 30, it was Chen Nuo who found the house for them.

Therefore, he knew very well that Wang Yue did not need his support. He was just pretending.

Thinking about these past life events and strolling through streets he hadn’t visited for a long time, Chen Nuo felt a sense of comfort he hadn’t felt for a long time.

A call came in the middle of the conversation, and Wang Yue asked curiously, “Are you and Liu Yifei really in love?”

Chen Nuo didn’t actually have a clear answer, but he still nodded and said, “Yes.”

Zhang Mingrui said: “A talented man and a beautiful woman, they are a perfect match.”

Wang Yue blinked and asked again, “What about Wen Yongshan? Are you still in touch?”

“Yes, I have.”

“Then why haven’t we heard from her recently? Has she been in Hong Kong all the time?”

After 10 o’clock in the evening, when they returned to the hotel after shopping, Zhang Mingrui and Wang Yue first lamented that being a celebrity was really not free.

These days were not as comfortable as everyone imagined. It was just like being released from prison. Going to the street was like taking a walk in the wind, and I didn’t dare to go to crowded places.

Well, if they really had to live this kind of life…well, it’s still okay.

The two chatted excitedly for a while, and then Zhang Mingrui scolded: “Are you asking too many questions? People have broken up, why are you still asking?”

Wang Yue whispered, “You know I like Wen Yongshan.”

Zhang Mingrui frowned and said, “That’s not a good question.”

“Okay, I won’t ask anymore.”

Zhang Mingrui nodded and rubbed Wang Yue’s head. “Be careful when you drive back by yourself tomorrow.”

“Oh, I see.”

“You drive that Honda, and leave the new car to me. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to drive with someone else.”

“it is good.”

Zhang Mingrui smiled.

He liked this about Wang Yue: she was gentle and cute, and would listen to whatever was said, unlike the average Xichuan woman.

Wang Zhihan’s home is located in a rural-urban area on the edge of Anxiang city, and the road there is not easy to walk. Chen Nuo deliberately stayed in Anxiang for one night and waited until the next morning to come over, which was undoubtedly a wise decision.

Otherwise, with just a house number, it would take a long time to find the old building on the side of the road late at night.

Similarly, when Zhang Mingrui said he wanted to follow him, Chen Nuo thought it was unnecessary.

However, if it weren’t for the shrewd and capable Zhang Mingrui to inquire, it would take Linghu no time to find out about Wang Zhihan’s current new home – a shabby Internet cafe located in the urban-rural fringe.

This time, Chen Nuo did not wait in the car, but followed Linghu and the others in.

As a result, as soon as I entered the room, I saw Wang Zhihan’s round head, and on the computer screen in front of him, there was a burst of gunfire. Several boys sitting in the same row with him were shouting together.

“Hurry, hurry, hurry. Let’s go to point A! Cover me!”

“What the hell, you’re running so fast, I can’t catch up with you!”

“Have you thrown the smoke bomb? Don’t let anyone get behind you!”

“It’s lost, it’s lost, can’t you see? I just threw a flash, and everyone at point B is probably blind, hurry up!”

“Fatty! There’s someone at six o’clock!”

“I see it!” Wang Zhihan quickly turned the camera, and a string of sparks immediately burst out on the screen. “Fuck you, this bastard is trying to sneak attack me, die!!!”

I don’t know if it’s because he has been playing CS for five years, but in any case, Chen Nuo sees that Wang Zhihan’s shooting skills are really amazing.

His sniper skills were superb. If he showed his head in front of him now, he would be killed.

Zhang Mingrui and Linghu remained silent, standing behind Chen Nuo and watching together.

The Internet cafe owner was sitting behind the counter, craning his neck to stare over here with a look of surprise and doubt.

It was early in the morning and there were not many people in his Internet cafe. Only the young people who stayed up all night here every day were still playing. So when Chen Nuo and his friends’ car parked in front of the Internet cafe, he could see it clearly.

A Mercedes-Benz and a Porsche.

When the car stopped, he didn’t believe that the people in the car were here to surf the Internet.

My heart started beating wildly at that moment.

I heard before that the county was going to demolish some property to build a logistics park. Could this be… a windfall?
What a pity! The boss sighed, looking at these three men whose temperament and clothes were out of tune with the surrounding environment, thinking, damn Wang Pangzi, hanging out with those street kids every day, could it be that he did something sneaky and was picked on?
Do you want to call the police?
The boss was struggling with his feelings when Wang Zhihan and his friends finished the game.

Several people were cursing. Indeed, the opponent’s last shot was obviously a matter of luck, a blind sniper shot in the head, which was a bit regrettable.

“Hey, who are you? What do you do?”

A thin man sitting next to Wang Zhihan saw Chen Nuo and others and immediately shouted.

Several people looked over.

Chen Nuo’s baseball cap was pulled down low and the lighting in the Internet cafe was not good, so none of Wang Zhihan’s friends recognized him.

However, when Fatty Wang in front of him took off his headphones and turned around in surprise, he was quite frightened.

“Fuck, Chen…”

Fortunately, Wang Zhihan reacted quickly and covered his mouth.

Chen Nuo shook his head to the right, “Come out.”

After that, he walked out.

The thin guy next to him said, “Who is this? You are such a jerk…”

“Fatty, is this causing you trouble?”

“Do you want to call 110?”

“No, no, it’s my friend. You guys go ahead and play, I’m leaving now.”

Chen Nuo waited at the door for a while, and Wang Zhihan hurried out. He gave him a bear hug with surprise, “Fuck, Brother Nuo, why are you here?”

“Looking for you to play with.”

“You’re playing with me? You’re a big star, earning hundreds of thousands per second, what are you playing with?”

Chen Nuo smiled and said, “I missed you.”

Wang Zhihan was stunned. Zhang Mingrui interrupted: “Brother, Brother Nuo came all the way to see you.”

Wang Zhihan laughed dryly: “Fuck…”

Chen Nuo asked: “Fuck off, where do you live now? I just went to your house and the neighbors said you haven’t been home for more than a year, so they came here if they wanted to find you. You don’t really live in an Internet cafe, do you?”

“No, I live with my girlfriend.”

Chen Nuo thought that was right, and said with a smile: “Sure, I have a girlfriend.”

“…Hehe, Brother Nuo, how can they compare to you? Janice Man, Liu Yifei, and Fan Binbing. I guess that Gao Yuanyuan is also having an affair with you. Those people on the Internet really think you are friends with her…”

“Alright, alright, stop talking. Let’s go. There are too many people here. Let’s talk in the car first.”

“…Okay, wait, I’ll go tell them.”

After getting on the car, Wang Zhihan looked around and sighed again.

Chen Nuo knew what was going on, and Zhang Mingrui also got into his own car, so it was convenient for them to talk now.

So he asked directly: “Brother Han, when did you make friends without telling me?”

“More than a year.”

“You changed your phone number but you didn’t tell me, and you don’t use QQ anymore, what are you busy with?”

“I’m not busy. I’ll play every day.”

“play what?”

“CS.”

“Oh, so you played CS all night last night. Did your girlfriend have any problem with that?” “No.”

“You have a good relationship?”

“Well, it’s fine.”

“Where are her parents?”

“I went to Shenzhen to work. It’s just the two of us living here.”

At this point, Wang Zhihan’s face flashed with embarrassment. Chen Nuo pretended not to notice and smiled, “Is she home now? Take me to see her.”

“No, I’m out.”

“work?”

“Ah.”

“What does she do?”

“Working as a clerk in a company.”

“Oh, then I’ll wait for her to get off work, and then we can have dinner together.”

“No need?”

“Why not? It’s rare for me to come back, I have to get to know him.”

“Brother Nuo, forget it. You are so busy. I am already very happy that you come to see me.”

Chen Nuo’s face turned pale. “It’s been a long time since we last met. What did we say at the beginning? Did you want me to help you find a friend? Have you forgotten? It seems that you don’t consider me a brother anymore?”

Wang Zhihan blushed: “No, how is that possible!”

“What’s going on? Brother Han, today is Sunday. What kind of company does she work as a clerk for? Why does she need to work on Sunday?”

Obviously, Chen Nuo could not hide anything wrong with Wang Zhihan, just like Wang Zhihan could not hide his romantic affairs.

But Chen Nuo guessed the beginning but not the ending.

At the class reunion in his previous life, he only heard that Wang Zhihan stabbed someone because of emotional problems, but he didn’t know the details.

Then, I saw a door opened in the middle of the second floor of the tube building in front of me, and a middle-aged man walked out. He turned around and chatted with a young woman, and then the two kissed at the door. Finally, the man grabbed the woman’s chest and left leisurely.

Chen Nuo was silent for a long time, then asked, “Is this the manager of her company?”

“Ah.”

“How often?”

“As long as I play games…”

“When did you find out?”

“For a long time.”

“And then, what didn’t you do?”

“I……”

Wang Zhihan said one word in a hoarse voice, and then he said nothing more.

In Chen Nuo’s eyes,
His fists were clenched, his teeth were clenched, his neck muscles were bulging, and hatred and tears were mixed in his eyes. He couldn’t tell which was more important.

……

This expression of Wang Zhihan often appeared in Chen Nuo’s eyes for many days afterwards.

It slowly overlapped with some images in his mind.

In the end, from early July to mid-August 2010, Chen Nuo stayed in Longan for more than a month.

During this month, he almost completely withdrew from the entertainment industry, and no entertainment reporters came to Long An to bother him.

Although he seldom goes out, in addition to his daily morning run, he also often goes out for a walk in the evening.

It completely relaxed my whole being.

Sometimes I play chess and billiards with Cui Xueli at home. From time to time, I also go to dungeons with Liu Yifei and the people in her guild.

At the same time, he also went to see his grandparents whom he hadn’t seen for a long time. He received some praise and was forced to give two red envelopes, which were said to be New Year’s money for the past two years.

In the end, he did not attend the lottery opening ceremony for the fourth phase of Chen Bicheng’s real estate project, because a few days after he returned from Anxiang, Zhang Ke took the initiative to call him and shook hands with Chen Bicheng to make peace.

Old Chen was very proud of this, thinking that it was his reputation that made Qiangsheng Real Estate bow down to him.

Chen Nuo did not tell him the reason.

However, in the end, due to the small number of numbers in the early stage, the sales of Yu Lan Zun Di were average when it was first launched, which made Chen Bicheng a little worried.

But Chen Nuo knew very well that Lao Chen had turned this into a blessing in disguise. The history of his previous life was repeated here.

Zhang Ke and his team’s properties sold well, but looking back, it was not a good thing.

Since the real estate market will have a three-year period of smooth sailing starting from the second half of 2010, Lao Chen’s properties are now unsalable, which will allow him to reap the premium when the sudden surge in demand comes, and his overall profit is at least 3% higher than originally expected.

Zhang Ke and his family sold out their houses early, but they could only be jealous and hate that they had no stock. They made all kinds of calculations, but ended up shooting themselves in the foot.

This is the real reason why Chen Nuo was unwilling to participate in the launch of Chen Bicheng’s real estate project.

What appearance fee? That’s a joke.

Apart from these trivial matters in life, his only connection with the entertainment industry is reading.

The book I read was “A History of the Chinese in America” ​​written by Ms. Iris Chang, the same author as “The Nanjing Massacre.”

This historically rich novel begins in Guangdong in 1997 and ends in .

The entire 150-year history of Chinese Americans is vividly and tortuously told in Miss Zhang’s writing.

Chen Nuo read the first two thirds of the book very carefully, because Miss Zhang interviewed many people and did a lot of homework, and she described some secrets and the tragic treatment of Chinese workers in a calm manner.

As for the latter 1/3 of modern times, although it seems a bit biased, it is understandable that Ms. Zhang, as a second-generation immigrant from Taiwan to the United States, has such a view of the mainland.

It’s a pity that Ms. Chang Chun-ru passed away in 2004. Otherwise, she would have changed her opinion when she saw China in the next 20 years.

“So, you’ve been reading books for so long, but it seems useless. Even your classmates’ expressions haven’t impressed you enough to make you realize anything, right? Well, what’s so strange about this?” Li Er asked curiously, “Isn’t this normal? Do you think you’re good at reading books?”

On August 8, Choi Sulli’s high school career was about to start, and Chen Nuo also said goodbye to Long An and returned to Beijing with Pan Chengrong. Afterwards, he came to Li Er’s house for dinner and talked about the preparations for Quentin’s new play.

After hearing what Li Er said, Chen Nuo was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth but didn’t say a word.

At this moment, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

Pan Chengrong smiled and said, “Teacher Li is absolutely right.”

At this time, Chen Nuo could only get angry and bully his adopted sister. After a glare, Cui Xueli immediately stopped smiling and lowered her head.

Pan Chengrong said unhappily, “That’s all you can do.”

Li Er shook his head and said, “You, you are so old, but you are still so childish. Okay, let’s get down to business. When do you think you have ever seen a character from a book in your past acting? Is there any?”

While Chen Nuo was deep in thought, Li Er continued, “So last time I told you to go your own way, you still didn’t understand what I meant. Jeon Do-yeon is indeed a good actress, but her way may not be suitable for you. You are not a textual researcher at all. What you need is to experience life and get to know the characters in your own way.”

Chen Nuo couldn’t help but smile bitterly when he heard this: “But I’m playing the role of an overseas Chinese worker here, the kind who builds railways. I can’t really find a place to build railways, right?”

Li Er said calmly: “You need to think about this yourself. Now that you have graduated, you are not still studying in school. You need to find the answers to many questions by yourself. You can’t always have someone by your side to give you advice.”

Chen Nuo curled his lips and said, “Okay.”

Li Er was amused by his strange expression, “Why, you’re still not convinced?”

“No, I’ll go back and think about it, and tell you when I come to a conclusion. Well, Teacher Li, Professor Qi, Brother Tian has already made a decision on that matter, let me tell you…” Chen Nuo said hesitantly.

Li Er asked, “What’s been decided?”

Qi Yifei asked: “What is he going to do?”

The two people asked in unison.

Chen Nuo coughed lightly and said, “He is going to adopt one.”

“Adopt?” Li Er’s eyes widened.

“Correct.”

Li Er’s face suddenly turned dark, and Qi Yifei’s face also turned ugly.

Li Er added: “Then tell him not to come back, and just pretend that I’m not your mother!”

After saying that, Li Er stood up and went back to the bedroom.

The remaining few people were also very embarrassed. Pan Chengrong said, “Well, why don’t you go and persuade Yuntian? After all, he was adopted…” As Pan Chengrong was speaking, she suddenly saw Cui Xueli next to her and her mouth closed immediately.

Qi Yifei also forced a smile and said, “I think it’s the same, regardless of closeness or distance. Your teacher Li is mainly blaming herself. You guys play for a while, I’ll go see her.”

Li Er stayed in the room for about 40 minutes. When she came out to cook, she didn’t seem to be unusual. However, she was a little sad when she talked about some things. For example, she talked about Zhang Yiyi and Li Yu’s upcoming wedding on August 8th. They got married because of Zhang’s poor health.

Li Er sighed that although Mr. Zhang was in poor health, his son was filial, so it was worth it.

But Chen Nuo really couldn’t do anything.

Adopting a child was Qi Yuntian’s final concession after careful consideration and crying bitterly.

He is determined not to do surrogacy or in vitro fertilization.

In order to cut the Gordian knot and get this matter settled quickly, Qi Yuntian chose to adopt the child in Xichuan, the orphanage where the accident happened two years ago.

In the past few days, Chen Bicheng stayed in Xichuan and helped to contact and see if there were any suitable candidates.

After hearing Chen Nuo’s explanation, Li Er’s expression only eased a little.

After a long while, Li Er finally had the mood to talk about other things. “By the way, the XJ student I told you about last time has also been shortlisted for the cultural subjects this time and has been confirmed to be admitted by our school. Registration will start on September 9st. Do you want me to find a phone number for you so you can contact them yourself?”

Chen Nuo nodded and said, “Okay. What’s her name?”

Li Er said: “I checked it out this time, the name is really long. I looked at the photo on my phone, oh, her name is Dilireba Dilmurat.”

what?
Chen Nuo was surprised.

How could it be her?
This… isn’t this a bit wrong?

Ps:

February 2th is Nuo Ge’s birthday.

Starting from March 1st, I decided to push myself and adopt the rule of monthly tickets and additional chapters.

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