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    The night of October 18th was a very ordinary and quiet autumn night.  The sky is full of stars like a glass dome, and the world is singing and dancing.

    A small, inconspicuous fishing boat sailed out of the port, its lights swaying and going away, gradually blending into the starry sky at the end of the sea.

    ¡°Tell Boss Rong that we successfully went to sea.¡± Zhao Huaan threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot.

    The subordinates saw his frown and asked, "Master An, is there something wrong?"

    "I can't tell." Zhao Hua'an said, "The goods have been inspected. Is it true that they have not been transferred?"

    "The boys have checked three times, and they are all intact. Besides, the warehouse has been guarded day and night for the past few days, and there are two German wolfdogs. I promise, let alone people, not even a mouse has come in."

    Zhao Huaan thought for a moment, "That's it. Let's go back."

    In Rong's mansion, Mrs. Rong brought some food to Rong Dingkun and said, "Fang Lin and Fang Hua can't stop their homework, so I interviewed several tutors in the past two days and selected one to come to class tomorrow. You see  , Jia Shang him"

    Rong Dingkun glanced at the eldest son sitting at the other end of the table and said, "If he wants to, just follow him. If he doesn't want to, just mess around. Anyway, at the beginning of next year, he will either go to university to study, or he will go to the Du family."  The girl is getting married! Our Rong family doesn¡¯t want to raise idle people!¡±

    Mrs. Rong said hurriedly: "This time I specially picked an average-looking one. Jiashang should be disdainful."

    Rong Fanghua chuckled and was glared at by her aunt.

    "I've finished it." Rong Jiashang stood up and said indifferently, "I will come to class on time tomorrow. Thank you, Mrs. Zhang Luo."

    He didn¡¯t even look at his father¡¯s face and went straight upstairs.

    Tonight at the Rong family was also an extremely ordinary, dull and boring night.  The difference is that Rong Dingkun temporarily moved back to the main house from the west hall.

    Rong Jiashang sat under the desk lamp, opened a college mathematics book, and calculated while reading.

    "Don't be lazy and save steps, otherwise it will be easy to make mistakes later."

    The tip of the pen paused.

    ??The slender fingers stretched out and tapped on the page.

    "Be careful, there is a little trap here."

    "I know." Rong Jiashang whispered, "You don't need to be nagging."

    The woman gave out a light and sweet laugh, like a wind chime swaying in the breeze, or like water droplets falling from the treetops into a deep pool.

    Rong Jiashang slowly turned his head.

    There is no one at the desk.  The illusion of a woman is like a stream of light, like a movie, like a dream, and fleeting.

    Rong Jiashang looked out the window.

    The window opposite was dark, as if it had never been lit.

    In the early morning of the 19th, there was heavy fog due to the cooling.

    Feng Shizhen was sitting in the corridor of the hospital, with hurried patients and family members passing by her.

    Feng Shixun was in the consulting room giving stitches to a child who had broken his leg.  The child was crying, but his attention was attracted by a comic book he took out.  Feng Shixun treated the wound neatly and skillfully and prescribed medicine.  The parents thanked them repeatedly and left with their children in their arms.

    "Is the interview over?" Feng Shixun washed his hands and came out.

    Feng Shizhen nodded and looked at his brother in a white coat with a smile, "My eldest brother is so handsome dressed like this. No wonder those little nurses always come to you."

    Feng Shixun is tall and handsome, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. He is very elegant and personable.  Such a young, unmarried male doctor, who first arrived, caused a lot of discussion among the nurses in the hospital.

    When Feng Shizhen was waiting for the interview, the secretary kept asking her questions.

    "How was the interview?" Feng Shixun held his sister's hand and along the way, many people looked at the handsome brother and sister sideways.

    "It's good. The director is very satisfied with my academic qualifications." Feng Shizhen said, "If I am hired, my salary will be fifteen cents for the first three months and will increase later."

    "In total, I haven't done as much as you did in the Rong family. However," Feng Shixun squeezed his sister's arm affectionately, "no one dares to make you angry here. You are right under my nose, and I can protect you."  .¡±

    "I have grown up." Feng Shizhen smiled warmly, "Even if I was your little pigeon before, it's time to let it fly out and fight against the wind and rain."

    "I would rather you never grow up." Feng Shixun hugged the girl and said in a deep voice, "Brother just wants to take care of you for the rest of his life."

    Feng Shizhen smiled: "You will have to take care of your sister-in-law and my nieces and nephews in the future. Will you be able to handle it? I will take care of myself."

    ? ???Shixun hugged her tightly and smiled without saying a word.

    Feng Shixun put the girl on a rickshaw and repeatedly asked the driver to send her home safely.

    "Brother!" Feng Shizhen said coquettishly.  Feng Shixun then gave up.

    The driver pulled the car along the road paved with fallen leaves.  A gust of wind blew down countless yellow leaves.

    The ginkgo leaves, which had not yet turned yellow, were curled up, passed through the half-open window, floated into the Rong family's study, and landed on the draft paper that Rong Jia was writing on.

    He picked up the leaves and carefully observed the clear veins on them.

    "Young Master." The new tutor coughed in displeasure, "Please pay attention. If you miss a step in solving the problem, you will not be able to catch up with the rest."

    Rong Jiashang clipped the leaves into the English dictionary.

    The new teacher is also a woman, slightly older than Feng Shizhen, and married.  She was of plain appearance, with a sallow complexion, short hair, black-rimmed glasses, and a somewhat ill-fitting cheongsam.  Mrs. Rong had gone all out this time and specially selected a woman that no normal young man would look down upon.

    Her lectures are far less lively and lively than Feng Shizhen's, and she likes to repeat what is written.  She is not very good at teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Unlike Feng Shizhen, she discovered the strengths and weaknesses of several students as soon as she arrived and carried out targeted education.

    This woman is old-fashioned, harsh, and lifeless.

    Just like the Rong family.

    But she has another kind of shrewdness.  On her first day here, she knew that Rong Jiashang was not favored at home and was ostracized everywhere.  So she very cleverly chose to side with Mrs. Rong.  During class, he was particularly harsh on Rong Jiashang.

    "Young Master," the female teacher pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "as long as you do the test questions I give you in a down-to-earth manner and memorize these questions, I can guarantee that you will be admitted to Yenching University smoothly next year."

    Rong Jiashang felt dumbfounded, "It doesn't matter if you don't ask for a deeper explanation? Even in the end, I still didn't learn anything?"

    "Isn't it enough if I pass the exam?" the female teacher asked.  Her mission was to send the eldest son of the Rong family to college. She didn't care whether he learned knowledge or not.

    After class, Rong Jiashang walked straight into the small study room next door and walked up to Rong Dingkun.

    "Father," Rong Jiashang said, "I want Mr. Feng to come back and continue teaching me."

    Rong Dingkun looked up from the official document and glanced at his eldest son, saying, "No!"

    Rong Jiashang did not make any noise or make a fuss, and said calmly: "She teaches better."

    Rong Dingkun asked: "How is it good?"

    Admiral Rong Jia threw a paper to his father: "This is the test paper I took for the second year of college."

    Rong Dingkun looked at it seriously for a moment, and when he looked up again, his expression finally changed.

    "You didn't lie to me?" Rong Dingkun said, "Since you are already at this level, what kind of tutor do you need?"

    Rong Jiashang looked at his father calmly: "I can do full marks or zero marks, it all depends on my mood. I just want Feng Shizhen to come back and continue teaching me."

    Rong Dingkun stood up, walked out from behind the desk, and looked at his eldest son.  He and his eldest son have been separated for many years, and now even though they are under the same roof, they have no contact with each other.  He doesn't understand his son, and his son doesn't want to understand him.  But blood ties are a bond of constant separation.  The son inherited his wife's handsome appearance and aloof temper, as well as his own shrewdness.

    A son who can hide his own strength, even if he was kept in the dark for a time, Rong Dingkun still felt relieved after knowing the truth.

    He, Rong Dingkun, doesn¡¯t care if his other children are stupid and incompetent, but his heir must be smart, outstanding, and outstanding.

    "You like that woman?"

    "Maybe." Rong Jiashang said casually, "She is different and very interesting."

    "You're your age, it's normal to like a woman." Rong Dingkun said, "But just a paper is not enough for me to agree to your nonsense."

    Rong Jiashang thought for a while and said, "I agree to marry Du Lanxin, or any woman you designate."

    Rong Dingkun was finally satisfied.  He said: "You did something like that, I don't think Miss Feng will be willing to come back."

    "Let me worry about this." Rong Jiashang said, "Did father agree?"

    "Yes." Rong Dingkun said, "But son, I think this woman Feng Shizhen is not that simple. I allowed her to come back because of you, but I don't like her. You can play with her, but you have to  It can calm your heart.¡±

    "I will." Rong Jiashang bowed slightly and opened the door.

    The phone rang suddenly and Rong Dingkun answered it.

    Rong Jiashang walked out of the study. Before the door closed, he heard a roar from inside.

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    Rong Jiashang walked out of the study. Before the door closed, he heard a roar from inside.

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