Chapter 237: Memory Bias
There was a lot of reading in the classroom, and a white-skinned foreign teacher was teaching English on stage. Even Feng Yuan and Jian Ai could hear that this foreign teacher was a parallel person. His mother tongue was definitely not English, and he just relied on a foreign face to cheat money.
This class is a model demonstration class for orphanages. It is full of healthy and beautiful children, with mixed-race children accounting for one-third. The school uniform is unified and the hairstyle is also unified. The boy's flat head and the girl's ponytail look neat and uniform and disciplined.
The only class is displayed to the outside world, and the other classes will automatically ignore it. There is nothing good about the dormitory and the canteen, at least there is no mistake. The most shocking thing is the honor room. The photos of the good sister and leaders at all levels and celebrities from all walks of life are covered with the front wall. The glass cabinet is filled with various trophies and certificates and souvenirs given by international friends. The good sister in the photo is full of red face and solid figure, looking like a really kind peasant woman.
Everyone was visiting the honor room. Suddenly, with a burst of hearty laughter, he saw a huge ball of hair moving quickly. When he got in front of him, he found that it was a good sister wearing a marten cloak. She was more heroic and unruly than the photos, and her eyes were even more vicious. At a glance, he could tell that Liu Kunlun was the leader among the people. He stepped forward and grabbed his hand and shook it constantly, grinning and said, "Welcome, warm welcome. I just got off the plane and went to Beijing for a meeting. So, let me explain."
She had a loud voice and could not speak Mandarin. She introduced every photo and exhibit in the honor room in local dialect. I have to say that this elder sister is very eloquent. Her introduction is like telling stories, telling her story, cleverly integrating the history of the orphanage, which is fascinating and much better than the introduction of the vice president.
Hao Yanhong is not only eloquent, but she has a peasant woman's face. She has a strong aura that is comparable to that of a county magistrate. She is also enthusiastic and bold, careful and considerate when dealing with people. The guest and the host and the guest had a great chat in the VIP room until the sunset. The good sister stood up and said it was getting late, so she prepared a little wine, so don't dislike it.
Celebrity politicians and businessmen, good sisters have seen so many good sisters. When they come to the orphanage, they are just asking for fame. Both sides get their needs. When they are drunk, she first has a photo with Liu Kunlun. This photo will probably be enlarged into a poster and hung in the honor room. For Kunlun team's intention to donate, the good sisters expressed their gratitude to the Kunlun team and hinted that the other party could legally adopt a child.
"We are not married yet, and we will have our own children in the future." Jian Ai rejected this seemingly kind-hearted suggestion.
The good sister laughed happily and said, "What I mean by adoption is cloud adoption. It means holding a ceremony. The child will grow up with us. You can just fund some money to go to school every year, just as you should accumulate blessings for yourself."
"I think I can adopt one," said Liu Kunlun.
"Good, I'll go with you." The good sister picked up the red wine glass and drank it like drinking a cow.
Although the atmosphere at the banquet is harmonious, both sides are actually surveying each other. It is definitely inappropriate to donate all the 2 million bonuses to this strange orphanage at one time. More information must be obtained from here, which requires more clever words and appropriate sweetness.
After three rounds of wine, Liu Kunlun mentioned his good friend Ji Yufan, and took out his mobile phone to get a photo for the good sister to see. At the same time, he carefully observed the other party's expression.
"I remember this child. At that time, it was not called this name, but Gou Zuozi." said the good sister, which caused laughter from the audience.
"I'm going to give you a bad name to support you." The good sister became sweet when she recalled her bitterness. She obviously didn't have a deep impression of the dog leftover boy when she was a child. She was telling the story of how she worked hard to start a business.
After expressing his feelings, Liu Kunlun and other good sisters also began to sensationalize, saying that he and Ji Yu got along with each other. This time, they were searching for their hometown for their friends, hoping to find Ji Yu got into their childhood friends and take a look at the school building that year.
The good sister said, "In this way, after doing this glass of wine, I will arrange it tomorrow."
That night, the Kunlun team stayed in the highest-end hotel in Pingchuan City. This four-star hotel is still the industry of a good girl. The decoration is magnificent, and there is nothing wrong with the slightly exaggerated style.
The next morning, just after breakfast, the vice president came with two people, one of whom was the nurseryman who had left over the dog and the other was his good friend.
The nurseryman is a 70-year-old rural woman with no education, but she has amazing memory. She clearly remembers Ji Yufan, saying that the child is an abandoned baby with congenital heart disease, so no one dares to adopt it. Later, the child even climbed a tree and broke his leg and became a disabled child by naughtyly.
"If it weren't for the broken leg, it wouldn't be able to turn around." The old nurseryman slapped his thigh, "Those foreigners like cripple, blind, deaf, mute, etc. They don't want to keep a good child, and just take the leftover dog away. I still remember being a black man from the United States."
Ji Yufan's childhood friend was a dull young man. Like the orphan who was not very lucky in the big logarithmic, no one adopted him. After he was sixteen years old, he moved to a good elder sister's business as a worker. He has been working until now. He is the same age as Ji Yufan, and looks much older. He dresses simple and is not good at speaking. He doesn't have much feelings about childhood memories. He only remembers that Gou Zuozi is not smart and learns anything slower than others.
After everyone left, everyone asked Liu Kunlun what he found.
"I previously suspected that Ji Yufan was the reincarnation of Chris, but now it seems that the situation is quite complicated. When Chris died, Ji Yufan was already six years old. He could not be the reincarnation of Chris." Liu Kunlun said, "This analysis is because the only people who are determined to kill me are Chris and the Shura behind him."
Jian Ai asked back, "How did he conclude that you were Liu Kunlun back then? If he wanted to take revenge, why didn't he go to Wang Haikun?"
Liu Kunlun said: "I suspect they are in the same group. Of course, this is just a guess and there is no real evidence."
At the same time, the old nurseryman left the hotel and went to the orphanage's office to report to her what happened. The vice president asked: "Sister, what are they just doing?"
Hao Yanhong's fingers flashed across the tablet and said confidently: "What else can I do? I'm collecting the black materials for the remaining dogs. They are competitors, so I want to stumbling behind my back."
The vice president said: "Sister, who will we help?"
Hao Yanhong said: "Nonsense, whoever gives money will help."
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Liu Kunlun played Tai Chi with Hao's sister in Pingchuan for two days, but did not donate a penny. He said that he would go back to Jinjiang first if there was an urgent matter. The orphanage in Pingchuan was a local snake, and it was not leaked. It was too difficult to find out the truth. He needed to intervene from another perspective.
According to Feng Yuan's memory, a reporter once revealed the shady story of the orphanage. The reporter was named Lu Zhenyu, or Lu Zhenyu. It was the pronunciation anyway, but when they searched online, they could not find the corresponding reporter's name. There was one that could be found in Lu Zhenyu, but it was not a reporter, but the young owner of the Jinswan Group.
Now even Liu Kunlun was confused because in his memory, Lu Gang had a son, but his name was not this, but Lu Aotiancai.
"Help me contact Lu Zhenyu, I want to talk to him." Liu Kunlun said.
He is now a public figure and a hot celebrity. It is a matter of one thing to say when he wants to meet anyone. Under Feng Yuan's arrangement, Liu Kunlun met Lu Zhenyu in the top administrative lounge of the Golden Swan Hotel that afternoon.
Lu Zhenyu was born in 1995 and is in his early thirties this year. He is a die-hard fan of Kunlun. He is very excited to see his idol and is also aware of all kinds of questions about his idol.
Liu Kunlun mainly asked about Lu Zhenyu's family background. This young boss was Lu Gang's only son. He had never heard of the name Lu Aotian.
"Then do you know Cai Hong?" Liu Kunlun asked. He remembered that Lu Gang's wife was named Cai Hong, and Cai Hong was the daughter of the Director of Materials. Jin Bridge Market, the predecessor of Jintianwan, was the tertiary industry of the Bureau of Materials.
"That girl... immigrated and went to Canada." Lu Zhenyu replied, it seemed that he knew each other, but he was definitely not his mother.
"I'm very arrogant and ask, what's the name of Lingtang?" Liu Kunlun had a faint sweat on his head. He didn't know what was going on, but something was definitely not right.
"My mother, my mother's name is Ye Xiaodong." Lu Zhenyu said.
Liu Kunlun was about to collapse. He heard from his fourth sister about Fei Tianlai's affairs. Fei Tianlai's daughter was named Ye Xiaodong. The only purpose he had worked hard for decades was to revive his daughter.
It seems that Fei Tianlai's goal has been achieved, and he has revised history, which has led to a deviation in many people's memories.
Liu Kunlun, who guessed the answer, did not continue to ask questions about Lu Zhenyu's life experience, but instead started chatting around the national idol. When it comes to Ji Yufan's origin, he couldn't help but mention the report that had disappeared into the vortex of history. But Lu Zhenyu actually remembered that he said that I had read that article, which was jointly named by Zhang Hongxiang and Gu Wenne.
"Zhang Hongxiang, I remember him." Liu Kunlun said, "An old reporter with a wild road is specialized in investigating various shady stories. Who is Gu Wenne?"
Lu Zhenyu smiled and said, "It's my goddess."
The matter of Fei Tianlai's revision of history can only be temporarily put on hold and continue to investigate Ji Yufan's life experience. With the help of Lu Zhenyu, Liu Kunlun met the female reporter Gu Wenne, and the meeting was in a private restaurant in Shanghai.
The female reporter was 30 years old, smoking, drinking, and being bold and free. When she mentioned the reports that she was killed that year, she said she had already let it go.
"Actually, the good sister is really a good person. People are in that position and cannot be perfect. She has done well enough." Gu Wenne had a mixed-blood face with clear lines, which was so beautiful that she couldn't be square. As soon as she took out a slender cigarette and put it on, Lu Zhenyu brought the flames of the lighter over.
Gu Wenne ignited the fire and took a breath and said, "The good sister treats the orphanage as a business. She relies on this to gain fame and fortune. Those orphans become cheap laborers in her factory when they grow up. They have a good life and are adopted by foreigners. When I went to the undercover investigation ten years ago, the atmosphere of the orphanage was like a concentration camp, monitoring each other, rumoring, and flattering each other. Every child's psychology is deformed. Many late nights when it is difficult to fall asleep, I will torture myself, whether they are willing to live like this or die after the abandoned death."
"What is the answer?" Lu Zhenyu asked.
Chapter completed!