Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Beitang smiled deeply, "I'm the boss. I can go whenever I want. On the contrary, it's you. If you don't go again, you'll be late."

Summer and winter black line, the boss is great!!!!!!

Xia Dong just left. Beitangshen's cell phone rang. It was from Britain. He put down Xiaoguai and touched her head. "Darling, uncle Shen will answer the phone outside and come back soon."

He went to the corridor and pressed the answer button. The other party said in English, "boss, the killer whale died. The other party did a very clean job without leaving any clues. We have been tracking down for a long time and have not found the mastermind behind it. What now? "

Beitang chanted deeply for a moment and replied in English, "the other party can contact the killer whale and deal with him cleanly. Even you can't trace it, which shows that the other party is not simple. This matter is put on hold for the time being, but don't take it lightly. I believe the other party won't stop easily. Maybe there will be another move soon."

"Yes, boss."

Beitangshen stood in the corridor and was silent for a while. He called jiangdao and said, "jiangdao, from today on, you will send someone to the hospital to secretly protect Xiaoguai. You are responsible for Xiaobao's safety." As for Xia Dong, he will protect her personally.

At the morning meeting, Xia Dong commented on everyone's topics, and finally selected a relatively novel one as the flagship of the next issue of the magazine.

"Peter, I think it's very good for you to choose this topic about behavioral art. Now many artists use art to arouse everyone's thinking about nature and social problems. This topic is worth digging!"

Peter kept nodding.

Xia Dong said, "I saw a video uploaded by netizens on the Internet some time ago. It said that there is a school called Yutang primary school in a remote mountainous area. There is only one teacher in the school. He used to study art, but now he concurrently teaches all subjects. I have an idea. If you ask this teacher to lead the students of the whole school to complete an art work, and then our magazine will do a special interview, first, you can make the topic of art more innovative. Second, you can also use the influence of the magazine to help the children of that school. "

"That's a great idea!" Peter took the lead in clapping his hands. For a moment, applause thundered.

Xia Dong reported this matter to the director as a project, which also aroused the great interest of the director. "Art is not only a fashion thing, but also in line with social public welfare undertakings. Xia Dong, your idea is very good!"

Xia Dong said with a smile, "since the director agrees with this idea, I want to apply to the company for an activity fund and a charity fund to donate to that school."

The director pondered for a moment, "there is no problem with the activity funds, charity funds, but also need to communicate with the group. I will do my best."

"Thank you, director. I'll wait for your good news."

The director's efficiency was still very high. The next day, Xia Dong was informed that the charity fund was completed. The group agreed to donate 500000 yuan to the school in the name of the magazine. However, Xia Dong was named by the group to be responsible for this activity. Xia Dong knew that this was actually the time for the group to investigate her ability.

Xia Dong contacted Ning Feng, the only teacher of Yutang primary school in advance. Ning Feng is not very old. He is a man in his early thirties, but he looks like a man in his 40s because of his heavy work all year round.

Xia Dong mentioned the interview with him. He was so excited that he could hardly speak. He held Xia Dong's hand and thanked him.

"Editor Xia, thank you so much. I thank you on behalf of 73 children in our school!"

"Don't mention it, Mr. Ning. Our magazine also needs your help and children's help. You need to pay more attention to the art works needed in the interview. Art works can be paintings or sculptures. The theme and scope are up to you. Just highlight the theme of 'art and fashion'."

"Yes, I will."

Xia Dong and Ning Feng made an appointment for an exclusive interview. At that time, the magazine society will send photographers and interviewers to the school for an interview.

Xia Dong specially set the interview time on the second day of Xiaoguai's discharge, that is, this Saturday, so that she won't miss taking her daughter home because of her work.

On the day of taking the child home, the doctor invited Xia Dong and Beitang Shen to the office, told a lot of precautions, and suggested that with the child's current physical condition, she was no longer suitable to continue studying in kindergarten. It was best to take the child home for self-cultivation.

When she got home, Xia Dong gave her darling a bath. She immediately ran to Xiaobao's room and was tired of being with her brother. The two little guys didn't have a chance to get along for a long time these days. As soon as they met, they chattered and giggled from the room to the living room from time to time.

Listening to the laughter, Xia Dong was very at ease. He nestled in the sofa and didn't want to move.

Beitang deeply washed the fruit, cut it, and when it was brought to her, she had fallen asleep on the sofa.

He knew that she was too tired. She ran back and forth in the hospital, the company and home. She often had nightmares when she slept at night

He was reluctant to wake her up, bent over, put his hands through her waist, carefully picked her up and put her on her bed.

Xia Dong slept until the next morning. When he woke up, he was still a little confused. He thought he was in the hospital. Suddenly, he saw two furry heads coming out of his bed and was startled.

"Ha ha ha, Mommy, your dull expression is so cute." Little darling jumped up with a grimace and vomited his little tongue.

"It's over. Mom was scared silly by us." Xiao Bao touched his small chin and looked sorry.

"You two bad guys, how dare you laugh at me and look at my invincible dynamic light wave!" Xia Dong stretched out his arm and learned the crayon Xiaoxin's action "biubiu" to send out dynamic light waves. The two little guys fell on the bed and died motionless.

"You two know how powerful I am. Dare you bully Mommy?" Xia Dong rushed over, hugged them, kissed them on the left and right sides of their cheeks.

"No, no ~"

Beitangshen heard the laughter of the three of them in the kitchen. A faint smile also appeared on Lengjun's face. With his cold lips hooked, he brought the prepared breakfast to the table one by one, and then knocked on the door. "Uncle Shen's love breakfast is ready, little guys, it's ready for dinner!"

"Oh ~ lazy Mommy, get up quickly, or we'll run out of breakfast ~"

Two little guys ran to the dining room. Beitang Shen held his shoulders with both hands and looked at Xia Dong who still refused to get up in bed. "Xia Xia, aren't you going to the mountain today? Don't you get up yet? "

Xia Dong suddenly woke up, "wow" shouted and jumped out of bed, "I just thought it was Saturday and almost forgot it!"

Beitangshen shook his head helplessly, with doting and tenderness in his eyes, "don't worry, I have nothing to do today. I'm going to go to the mountain with you."

Xia Dong rushed to the bathroom, washed and said vaguely, "I'd better not. I'm going with my colleagues. How embarrassing it would be if you were with me."

When she came out of the bathroom, beitangshen said, "what's embarrassing? Don't forget, I'm your nominal fiance." After all, he didn't trust her to go alone.

No matter what Xia Dong said or advised, beitangshen didn't listen.

Finally, beitangshen directly used violence to solve the problem, picked up the chattering summer and winter, threw it into his Bentley and drove out.

He parked the car downstairs and made a phone call. Ding Hao, the cameraman in charge of shooting, came down with his camera on his back. Leng Buding was stunned when he saw a Bentley and joked, "editor in chief, the car we went on a mission today is really luxurious!"

Xia Dong said with a smile, "don't talk nonsense. This is my friend's car. Introduce my friend, beitangshen, brother Shen. This is my colleague, cameraman Ding Hao."

The name of Beitang is like thunder. Ding Hao held out his hand with a smile, "Mr. Beitang, it's a great honor to meet you. You're so good to our editor in chief."

Beitang shook his hand politely, with a faint look, "I'm laughing. I hope you don't mind me accompanying Xia Xia."

"Where, where, Mr. Beitang is too outsider."

Xia Dong sits next to beitangshen and Ding Hao sits in the back seat. Beitangshen has a cold, arrogant and aloof expression in front of outsiders, which looks very difficult to approach. However, in the face of Xia Dong, he takes great care and care. Ding Hao can't help feeling thousands of emotions. There was a rumored boyfriend hundreds of miles and two shaos in the past, and now there is a fiance, the president of Beitang. The chief editor's peach blossom is not only exuberant, Also very high quality!

Yutang primary school is located in a remote mountainous area, and the transportation is not very convenient. The mountain roads are bumpy and difficult to walk. They set out early in the morning and didn't reach their destination until the afternoon.

The school is very simple. A row of old tile roofed houses stand in front of it. In front of the house is a small playground. In the middle of the playground is a flagpole with a bright five-star red flag flying above.

Xia Dong didn't expect that the school would welcome them so loudly. All the children stood in two rows on the playground, holding a wreath made of wild flowers and shouting "welcome, warm welcome".

Ning Feng excitedly held their hands one by one, "welcome three. Our Yutang primary school is a little shabby. Please forgive me for the poor reception."

"Mr. Ning is very kind. Mr. Ning, this is Ding Hao, the photographer of our magazine. This is my friend beitangshen. We want to visit the school first and take some photos to let more people know the school, OK?"

"Of course, three. This way, please."

Ning Feng took the three of them to visit the school classroom. There were 73 students in six grades, but there were only three classrooms. The desks in the classroom were all kinds, which were brought by the students from their own home. According to Ning Feng, there are two grades of students in each classroom. He gives classes to students of different grades at different times every day.

The students' canteen is a low tiled house with a clay stove and two big iron pots. Ning Feng cooks the students' meals every day.

The other two rooms are students' dormitories. Children who live far away from home live in school and go home once a week.

Ning Feng also lives in school. His office and bedroom is very small, so small that there is only a bed, a desk, a chair and a wardrobe.

After reading these, Xia Dong's heart was very heavy and his eyes were wet. Although she is also a bitter child, she has never seen such a humble school.

Ding Hao's eyes are also red.

Even the indifferent North Hall was moved.

Xia Dong said sincerely, "teacher Ning, I admire you very much. Children are lucky to have teachers like you!"