The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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I'm talking about a super awesome scientific researcher." He patiently explained to Pang Yiqin and Gu Weimian, "You may not understand this concept, but this person's level can be said to be one of the most powerful in China." He looked at Wei Mian and shook his head, "How old is she? I think that after you graduate, you will be more powerful than that person!" Gu Weimian touched her head and smiled: "Yeah." She looked at Huo Liangchuan: "I think most people in the school have left. Pang Yiqin n...
Many thoughts flashed through Gu Weimian's mind.
The man opposite slowly opened his thin lips: "...How is that possible? I'm talking about a super awesome scientific researcher."
He patiently explained to Pang Yiqin and Gu Weimian, "You may not understand this concept, but this person's level can be said to be one of the most powerful in China."
He looked at Wei Mian and shook his head, "How old is she? Do you think she's possible?"
Gu Weimian: “…”
Yes, this uncle has a lot of ideas.
Pang Yiqin on the side lowered his head, frowned and thought for a while: "This... this seems unlikely.
Double hit...
Gu Weimian frowned.
Pang Yiqin looked at Gu Weimian weakly: "Weimian, I...I really don't think you are bad. I think that after you graduate, you will be more powerful than that person!"
Gu Weimian touched her head and smiled: "Yeah."
She looked at Huo Liangchuan: "I think most people in the school have left. That person should have left too. Let's not wait any longer, okay?"
Huo Liangchuan wrapped his coat tightly around him, his eyes determined: "No, I have to wait for him."
Pang Yiqin didn't understand: "Are you guys in the scientific research community also so fanatical about chasing stars?"
Huo Liangchuan had a bit of embarrassment on his face: "I'm not a fan... and he's really amazing. I have a difficult problem, and he may be the only one in China who can solve it.
Pang Yiqin nodded: "Really?" She shrugged helplessly: "Then there's nothing we can do."
She looked at Wei Mian again, "Shall we leave?"
Gu Weimian's mouth twitched, and he responded softly, "Yeah."
The black Mercedes-Benz took them away from Dechang. In the rearview mirror, the man was still standing there without moving. The wind blew through his hair, and his back looked somewhat lonely and pitiful.
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When Huo Liangchuan returned to his residence, it was already completely dark.
The originally quiet residence was now filled with noise.
The fierce quarrel in the villa made Huo Liangchuan pause for a moment as he was about to enter the house.
"There are rumors all over the market right now. They say that Goody is not doing well and is going to go bankrupt. How long will we have to stop production? What will I do with my pocket money this month?"
"Where is my brother? Doesn't he have any solution? If Gudi is finished, our family will suffer the most. My brother owns 51% of Gudi's shares!"
"Where is Ji'an? He should think of a way to sell his shares first!"
"Who would want it now?"
“…”
Huo Liangchuan frowned slightly.
It's Gudi's business again.
It seemed to be Huo Jian’s father, his cousin, and his little daughter.
It was a mess. He frowned, turned around, and was about to walk to the corner to rest for a while, but his foot stepped on a pile of cigarette butts.
When he looked up, Huo Jian was standing quietly in the backlit corner of the villa, holding a half-burnt cigarette in his hand.
With a "pop" sound.
The cigarette in Huo Jian'an's hand was knocked out.
The man's expression turned cold and his brows were tightly furrowed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Huo Liangchuan's face, which was too pale.
He left the wall he was leaning against, stood up straight, and his eyes fell on Huo Liangchuan's hair, which was covered with a layer of white frost: "Uncle, are you looking for that person again?"
Huo Liangchuan nodded, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. He didn't want to say more about this matter. He raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the villa: "What's going on inside?..."