Zhang Xiaoyun glanced at the phone screen. She couldn’t think that the phone screen was full of letters. She couldn’t understand it at all, “Ms. Su, is your son… doing a problem?”
Su Meng was a little helpless and a little embarrassed, “Sorry, Xiaoyun. My son is a bit stubborn. He likes programming. Now that programming is the last step, he must be unwilling to go. Let’s wait a moment.”
Zhang Xiaoyun no longer knew this was the first few times she was shocked after seeing Teacher Su, but she still felt incredible that a little baby could program.
She didn’t believe her ears a little, “Ms. Su, your baby is less than five years old, right?”
When she was five years old, she was still playing mud in the kindergarten, and the little genius in front of her had already started her own programming.
Is this the difference between genius and mortal?
Su Meng stretched out four fingers with a complex expression, “It was just four years old a few days ago.”
She looked at Su Yankai’s eyes full of pampering. Five years ago, if she hadn’t had this child, she would have left this world a long time ago.
She is very grateful for this treasure given to her from heaven.
Five years ago, Su Meng was killed by Zhao Zhijun, who had been in love for six years and had been married for six months, and his university roommate Liu Liyun, who had caused him to go out of the house. He was disgusted by his mother and went abroad to relax with his friend Yuan Xinlei.
But she was too desperate and thought of committing suicide.
Mother is gone and has her own new home.
Dad passed away when she was ten years old, and her dependent grandmother also passed away when she was twenty years old.
Zhao Zhijun betrayed their marriage, cheated her feelings aside, and even took away the house that grandma left to her and the savings that her father left to her.
Anyway, she doesn’t have any relatives in this world, so it’s better to die.
If it weren’t for Yuan Xinlei’s timely discovery of something wrong, she would have lost blood and died.
At the hospital, Su Meng found out that she was pregnant, one month pregnant.
She and Zhao Zhijun have not had the same room for half a year, and the child in her stomach can only be the child who was left behind on the day she was drugged.
She once resented the bastard who was in danger, but when she found out she was pregnant, she kind of thanked the stranger.
Thank you to the stranger for giving her a relative, a close relative.
After having a child, she rekindled the courage in life and picked up the paintbrush again.
She studied the fashion design industry in college, but Zhao Zhijun said that the fashion design industry is mixed and not suitable for her simple personality. She believed it to be true. After graduating from college, she was admitted to the civil service.
Country F Paris is the capital of fashion and paradise for fashion designers.
Su Meng re-contacted her PhD supervisor in Paris, and through the recommendation of her teacher, she went to work as a designer assistant at the famous clothing company VG in country F. With her diligence and hard work, it took three years to turn from an assistant to a designer.
Today, China is the world’s largest luxury goods sales market. VG Headquarters has an idea to expand its market share in China. Considering that Su Meng is a Chinese, she was sent to the branch in Haishi.
Zhang Xiaoyun was stunned as Su Yankai finished typing the code. As he pressed the Enter key, the data on the screen quickly scrolled and tables were generated at the same time.
Although she couldn’t understand the data on the screen, she had to admit that Su Yankai, who was just over four years old, was indeed a little genius who knew how to program.
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