Che Yaozhuang gently wiped away her tears and said with a loving smile:
"My daughter's story is very good. I'll continue to tell my mother what story I hear in the future."
"HMM." Xuanxuan smiled innocently. Her mother's encouragement guided her. In order to make her mother happy, she should tell more stories in the future.
"Husband, let me ask Kong Yue about publishing. She is very familiar with the operation of copyright."
"OK, by the way, I'll tell you to lock Zhou Bingkun out of the door and don't let him in." Ye is really afraid that Kong Yue will be beaten, it's not worth it.
Che Yaozhuang took out his phone and called Kong Yue: "haven't Zhou Bingkun gone back?"
"No, but he called me and scolded me." Kong Yue had found the news on the Internet and was shocked by Ye's fierce means. She didn't expect it to be so simple, so she turned it over completely.
"Lock the door and don't let him hit you. Women can be kind, but they can't be weak, okay?"
"Don't worry, sister Che. I can't see him again just by his scolding me."
"That's the best. In addition, my husband draws a picture book and wants to publish it. Please contact the publishing house for me."
"No problem. But you remind your brother-in-law that only a few samples can be shown during the interview. After all, the picture book has so little content, and the picture can also be imitated. They can find someone to draw by themselves."
……
Kong Yue finished contacting the editor of the publishing house. Just after putting down the phone, the key sounded to open the door.
When she knew Zhou Bingkun was back, she quickly said to her son, "Niuniu, go into the bedroom with her mother."
Niuniu was just over four years old. He was playing with building blocks, but his mother held hands, walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
Zhou Bingkun didn't open the door outside. Knowing that it was locked inside, he began to knock on the door.
Of course he couldn't open it, so he tried harder and harder, and the sound became louder and louder.
But just then, the ladder door opened, and a young man in his thirties came and sternly questioned:
"Who let you smash the door? Want to rob the house?"
Zhou Bingkun was stunned: "who are you? Why haven't I seen it?"
"Cao NIMA, I asked you why you smashed the door. Are you deaf?" the young man came up and pointed to Zhou Bingkun's nose and scolded.
Zhou Bingkun was very angry. He stretched out his hand and suddenly opened the young man's hand.
He estimated that the young man was not good at stubble, so he was ready for a fight.
But unexpectedly, the young man was like a piece of paper. He was directly pumped away by this dozen and hit the door with a thud. Then his whole body slipped slowly and sat on the ground. The blood on his head flowed down like a waterfall, covering his whole face. His eyes were straight and didn't move.
Zhou Bingkun was there for a moment. Can he still live?
Immediately after the ladder door, two policemen rushed out, holding not a robbery, but a camera!
Click!
Click!
Zhou Bingkun's head buzzed. It's over.
"Zhou Bingkun, the three of us are police officers ordered to protect Kong Yue. You are arrested on suspicion of assaulting the police and serious injury." a policeman put away his camera and said.
Another policeman took out the handcuffs. A su Qin with a sword handcuffed Zhou Bingkun, dragged him directly into the elevator and went downstairs.
The remaining policeman said to the young man, "you won't really die, will you?"
"Shit, why doesn't the door have any elasticity?" the young man suddenly stood up, reached out and took off his wig. Inside was a plastic bag full of plasma. It broke when touched. The effect was surprisingly good.
The policeman looked away and said with a light smile, "you're going to have a three-day holiday. What's the tragedy? Hurry up."
The young man put on the wig, took out the prepared wet towel to wipe the blood, then took off his clothes and put them on instead, and immediately became a person.
They quickly disappeared into the building.
……
"Mom, I've come back to see you!"
Yangli shouted as soon as she entered the door. Liu Hai and Menglian, who followed her, suddenly laughed and remembered Ye Zhen's promise.
Che Yaozhuang came over, took Yangli's hand and said with a smile, "good daughter, in fact, you don't have to look at me. Dad painted it for you."
Yangli didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, she cuddled her mother and said, "is that father still sitting still?"
Ye Zhen laughed and turned the easel over.
Yangliton was dull when she got off the bus. The face painting showed her action and bright smile at the moment she got off the bus. The expectation in her eyes, the look on her face, the happiness and vision were lifelike and dynamic. Even the clothes were not bad. It was as clear as a photo, but the picture was not as complicated as a photo, and had more emotional appeal and artistic tension.
Liu Hai sighed: "uncle just got off to enter the door and drew a top-level sketch. It's unprecedented. There's no comer. I've never seen or heard of it."
Yangli rolled up the sketch with a smile. It's all dad's love.
"Let's go." Ye Zhen took Xuanxuan and smiled at them.
Zong Hua hurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, let me stay with Shangwu to watch the house. Don't let that oil painting be stolen again."
Her real meaning is that this kind of occasion is not suitable for them. It doesn't matter in their own home, but the Xiao family may have some scruples about speaking.
Che Yaozhuang pulled her arm before she finished saying, "don't look at it. There's only a thousand days to be a thief. There's no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days. Let's go."
Ye Zhen just patted her on the shoulder and said nothing. Zong Huadun was moved to follow.
Shang Wu didn't get off at all. She wanted to drive over and drive away when she left.
……
When Kexin received the call, his face changed slightly: "you said Zhou Bingkun attacked the police?"
"That's right." Gu Zheng said in a businesslike tone.
Kexin asked tentatively, "can you accommodate?"
"No. and I remind you, you'd better ask Mr. Ye before fishing for this man." Gu Zheng hinted and hung up directly.
Kexin realized in an instant that Ye Zhen had brought it in. He was immediately angry!
As soon as Ye Zhen and others were halfway there, they received a call from Kexin.
He casually connected and said with a smile, "why don't you worry? We'll be there soon."
"Asshole! Did you get Zhou Bingkun in?" Kexin's anger was enough to Brahma.
"Oh, I made it, you don't agree?" Ye Zhen asked.
The crowd sighed, and no one could cure their temper.
Kexin roared, "do you know what you're doing? Zhou Bingkun is the security director of Teana technology. Without him, our server may be broken at any time. Do you know how much the loss is?"
"Cao! You're a straw bag. Give such an important position to a person who has no bottom line and let the safe operation of the whole enterprise hang on his inferior character. Do you have the face to ask me? Even with him, I can let people break through the defense in five minutes. Do you believe it?" Ye Zhenwei was full of fire.
People are half convinced. Zhou Bingkun's character does not mean that he is not good at technology. He is the top security expert in the industry. Can he break it in five minutes? Isn't that black?