C126 Father and Son Tianlun Feel Warm Again

"Jianjun, what do you mean? Why don't you let me say it here? Are you hiding something? " Zhang Yuan suddenly became stubborn.

"What's there to hide from me?" Cheng Jianjun looked puzzled.

"If you can sit upright, why are you like this now?" Zhang Yuan was getting angrier and angrier.

"How am I? Didn't I just go to see my junior sister?" Cheng Jianjun really didn't want to argue with Zhang Yuan. "Yuanyuan, if you really want to talk, let's go back and talk, okay?"

"No, we have to talk here. " Zhang Yuan said angrily.

"Yuan Yuan, this place is not suitable. " Cheng Jianjun almost gritted his teeth. Did Zhang Yuan know what was more important?

"Are you afraid of being supervised because you have something on your mind?" Zhang Yuan reprimanded him.

Huang Lin, who was hiding in a corner, grinned evilly. He looked at the recording in his hand and raised his eyebrows. It would be best if they quarreled as loudly as possible.

"Yuan Yuan, I can't tell you here. Besides, you're pregnant. You shouldn't have quarreled here. It's not good for you and your child. " Cheng Jianjun hoped that Zhang Yuan would be more rational. Unfortunately, Zhang Yuan didn't understand what Cheng Jianjun meant at all.

Or rather, Zhang Yuan did not have any sense of crisis at all.

"I got it. Do you really have a sweet relationship with your junior sister? Are you Linghu Chong that loves your Junior Sister and has this as your goal for the rest of your life? Ah?" Zhang Yuan said angrily.

" Yuan Yuan, can you stop messing around? Fang Yan and I are just doing business. There's work to be done!" Cheng Jian also became angry.

"Is that so? Official business? Official business, do you need to avoid me? " Zhang Yuan was extremely angry.

"I didn't avoid you, Yuan Yuan. This is a misunderstanding, and. . . " Cheng Jianjun shook his head helplessly and combed his hair. "Yuan Yuan, let's talk when we get home, okay?"

"Hey, what do you mean? What? Are you getting impatient? Are you angry? You still dare to be angry?" Zhang Yuan became even more unreasonable.

"Yuan Yuan, I'm not angry. . . What. . . What do you want me to do to stop you from getting angry?" Cheng Jianjun was already very helpless. If Zhang Yuan was not pregnant now, he would have turned around and left. But now that Zhang Yuan was pregnant, he could not anger her.

"Explain clearly here. . . Tell me what exactly happened between you and Fang Yan!" Zhang Yuan looked angrily at Cheng Jianjun.

"I. . . What. . . What can I do. . . " Cheng Jianjun sighed. "How about this, Yuanyuan, what do you want me to say? Can I repeat it? "

"What? Did you not dare to admit that you were caught by me?" Zhang Yuan started to make a fuss out of it.

"Yuan Yuan. . . What do I have to admit? I only have you as my wife. Fang Yan came to Shanghai for my project. That's all I have to say. If you really want to ask, why don't you come with me to Beijing in a week? We'll go to Beijing together, okay? " Cheng Jianjun helplessly sighed and still said.

"To Beijing?" Zhang Yuan was instantly stunned. "What are you going to Beijing for?"

"My teacher wants to see you. " Cheng Jianjun took out the gift Fang Yan gave him from his pocket and placed it in Zhang Yuan's hands. "My teacher said that I've been married to you for so long. I've never seen you, and I haven't had time to see you either. Fang Yan passed by and passed this to me. It was my teacher who entrusted it to me. There were many people during the day, so you asked me out at night. Are you satisfied?"

Zhang Yuan received the gift skeptically. She opened it and saw that it was a necklace. There was a word on it - "Yuan. " This was Zhang Yuan's name.

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment. She looked at Cheng Jianjun and asked, "This was given to me by the teacher?"

Zhang Yuan's disbelieving gaze made Cheng Jianjun nod silently. "Yes, my teacher asked Fang Yan to bring it here. It's fine to believe it now, right?"

"Then you can't leave me here alone. " Zhang Yuan said Qiao Qiao.

"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong. I was wrong. Can we go home? " Cheng Jianjun said with a smile.

"Then apologize. " Zhang Yuan raised her chin.

"Alright, alright, I was wrong. I apologize. I'm sorry. " Cheng Jianjun coaxed Zhang Yuan, coaxing her as he left with her.

Huang Lin pressed the stop button and a smile appeared on his face. Cheng Jianjun. . . The result of leaking information. . . I don't know if you can bear it. . .

Huang Lin walked back to his residence and looked at Zeng who he hadn't seen for a few days under the street light.

Little Zeng quickly ran over. When he found Huang Lin, he was panting, "Huang Lin. . . I heard. . . I heard. . . "

"Tell me about it. " Huang Lin leaned against the street lamp and spat out a smoke ring.

"The blueprints for the Jianjun Corps and Su Jianguo have been approved. The Jianjun Corps and Su Jianguo are being transferred to Beijing for patent applications. . . " Xiao Zeng whispered, "My university classmate happened to be in the Jianjun Corps' team. When he came back to get the materials, he hid in a corner and heard it. "

"Did you record it?" Huang Lin breathed out smoke from his nose and looked at Little Zeng.

"Yes. The recording is done. " Little Zeng nodded. "This time, the Jianjun Corps and Su Jianguo are doomed. "

" They. . . Have been living a good life for a long time. . . It's time to share some soup with them. " The corner of Huang Lin's mouth curled into an evil smile.

At this moment, Su Jianguo was at home writing down plans for the regenerative force when Li Ying walked over with his six year old son, Su Cong.

"Da Su. . . " Li Ying put his arm around his son's shoulder and looked at Su Jianguo.

"Mhm?" Su Jianguo stopped his pencil and raised his head to look at his wife and son.

"There's something I want to tell you. " Li Ying sat beside Su Jianguo and hugged his son tightly. His eyes were somewhat red.

"What's wrong?" Su Jianguo became curious.

"Jianguo. . . Our Congcong is about to be seven years old. It seems like he is about to reach the age of school. But both of us are not registered in Shanghai yet. . . . What do you think. . . The child should do? Should he go back to his hometown?" Li Ying hugged his son tightly as Su Cong anxiously hugged his mother's waist.

The six year old Su Cong did not want to return to his hometown and leave his parents.

"Dad. . . I don't want to leave. . . I like Shanghai. . . " Su Cong looked at Su Jianguo timidly.

The child was going to be seven years old so soon. Was he going to school? Su Jianguo looked at his son. Time flew by, and a fleeting feeling flashed through his heart.

"Father. . . I want. . . To be with you and mother. . . Father. . . " Su Cong's tender little hand held Su Jianguo's big hand.

Su Jianguo looked at the child's begging expression. He had been busy with his work and did not move his account over. Also, because he graduated from a technical school, he could at most be considered a middle school graduate. How could he let the child settle down?

"His father. . . If it really doesn't work, I. . . I'll go back to the countryside. My child is more important. " Li Ying could see that Su Jianguo was in a difficult position.

"Dad. . . I will be obedient. . . I will do whatever you ask me to do. . . I want to stay. . . Dad. . . " Su Cong immediately threw himself into Su Jianguo's embrace, "Alright? Dad. . . Can I stay?"

Su Jianguo looked at his son before him and sighed. He hugged his son tightly. "Son. . . Dad will think of a way to make you stay. "

"Really? Father?" Su Cong became happy.

"Really. " Su Jianguo nodded as if he was making a promise.

"Mom. . . Dad said that I can stay!" Su Cong looked at Li Ying happily.

Li Ying smiled, but she knew it was easier said than done. Without Shanghai's household registration, how could it be easier said than done?

"Is the child asleep?" Su Jianguo sat in the living room and looked at his wife, Li Ying, who had closed the door.

"Yes, he's asleep. " Li Ying sat beside Su Jianguo and the two of them snuggled together.

"Wife. . . " Su Jianguo prepared to say, "I'm sorry. . . "

"It's fine. Actually, it's also our fault. . . That we didn't give the child. A good family background. . . " Li Ying also felt guilty.

"But it's a big deal for the child to go to school, it has to be resolved. Besides, the child's welfare is better now. The welfare and education system is much better than ours. Therefore, we must have a way to think about the benefits. " Su Jianguo patted his wife's arm.

"Big Su. . . " Li Ying moved his lips.

"Mhm?" Su Jianguo replied softly.

"You see, can you tell the teachers and ask how you can enter Shanghai's household registration?" Li Ying looked at Su Jianguo. "You are currently developing a project. Perhaps after you make a contribution, your household registration will be settled?"

"Research and transfer?" Su Jianguo looked at Li Ying doubtfully. "Is this possible? Why don't you go to Shanghai's Citizen Center and ask first?"

"Yes. I'll go to Shanghai City's Citizen Center tomorrow to ask and see the talent plan. Also, what's the plan to settle the accounts? Let's try to get an account before the child goes to school next year. " Li Ying said with anticipation.

"Tomorrow, I'll go and ask Jianjun. Jianjun knows more than I do. Maybe there will be a chance. " Su Jianguo comforted Li Ying.

"Mhm, I hope that the Jianjun Corps can tell us about it and see if they can help the children attend school. " Li Ying yawned. "Da Su, if you are still researching, I will sleep first. You should also sleep early. "

"Okay. " Su Jianguo nodded.

Seeing his wife return to her bedroom, Su Jianguo walked to the study room. The moment he sat down, he collapsed and closed his eyes. He actually failed. . . He couldn't even handle the child's school and residence!

Su Jianguo put down his eyes and pinched his nose. This matter. . . He had to hurry. . . He couldn't delay the child's school.

Su Jianguo picked up his phone and looked at the screen of the phone. After thinking for a while, he sent a message to Cheng Jianjun. On it was written: Jianjun, you know more people than I do. Do you know what conditions are needed to settle down in Shanghai?

After Su Jianguo sent the message, he sighed. He indeed needed to take care of his family.

At this moment, Cheng Jianjun looked at the message sent by Su Jianguo. His eyes were dull for a moment before he remembered that Su Cong was six years old this year. It was time for him to go to school.

At this moment, Cheng Jianjun realized that Su Jianguo was not even registered as Shanghai's household! Li Ying was not either!

Cheng Jianjun pursed his lips. This issue might have been a suggestion that he needed to give to his teacher when he went to Beijing.

After all, outstanding talents, especially technical talents, usually had low academic qualifications. However, their skills were solid, and their foundations were solid.

Such a technical worker, such an engineer like Su Jianguo, should not be restricted by his academic qualifications, nor should his children be restricted by the issue of household registration.

Since the country had implemented the strategy of developing talents, and the basic national policy of developing science and education, then the good policy of bringing in talents from Shanghai's household registration should also be proposed.

However, what the Jianjun Corps did not know was that in 2008, not only Shanghai City, but also all the cities in the country had put forward a talent transfer and talent protection system. This system became the most indispensable and the most powerful social security among China's engineers.