LRAB #219 - Chapter 219 Undercurrent, the sister-in-law avenges her husband! Mr. Yuan comes to visit, agr
#219 - Chapter 219 Undercurrent, the sister-in-law avenges her husband! Mr. Yuan comes to visit, agr
Luxury clubhouse, private room.
A tall woman sat on the sofa.
A cheongsam embroidered with large peonies outlined her perfect figure. As she crossed her legs, following the slit of the cheongsam...
Snow-white.
Slender.
If you looked further up, there would be even more beautiful scenery.
Several people were sitting across from the woman.
Some were burly and looked fierce.
Others were refined and cultured.
"Sister-in-law, is Brother Qiang... really not getting out?"
A burly man asked.
"He's not getting out."
The woman shook her head.
The burly man's expression turned cold: "Who did it? I'll chop him to death!"
"Did water get into your brain?"
The refined man with gold-rimmed glasses glanced at the burly man with disdain: "To be able to get Brother Qiang locked up, what kind of background does the other party have?"
"Do you think you can solve it with your brute force?"
"Then what do we do? Could it be... that we won't avenge this?"
Avenge!
Of course, we have to avenge it!
The woman changed her posture, crossing her left leg over her right, instead of her right leg over her left.
During the change of posture, the scenery was excellent.
Most of the men sitting opposite her inadvertently saw it, and a burning sensation arose in their chests and abdomens.
"With Ah Qiang gone, what can a lonely woman like me do, even with hundreds of millions of assets?"
"You were the first to follow Ah Qiang in his ventures, his childhood friends and brothers!"
"This revenge must be taken!"
Her phoenix eyes narrowed into a slit.
Hate flickered within them.
Then a charming smile appeared.
Very well!
She was well aware that these men had always been thinking about her.
She must use this to avenge her man!
"Sister-in-law, I have an idea, but..." The man with gold-rimmed glasses hinted.
"You guys go downstairs first. I'll discuss it with Little Dong."
The others stood up, cursing inwardly.
Damn it!
He's always full of ideas!
That's Sister-in-law, who wouldn't want her?
...
In the small courtyard.
The young couple finished dinner and cleaned up.
Chen Hao's heart was itching like a cat scratching it.
The last time he played and sang "The Wind Rises," his thoughts uncontrollably returned to his previous life, so much so that when he kissed his wife, his mind was full of memories.
There was heartache.
There was emotion.
There were too many emotions.
But there was no impulse.
Why didn't he seize such a good opportunity?
"Qingmo, how about I sing for you?" He plastered a smile on his face.
"Aren't we going for a walk today?"
"Taking a walk tomorrow is the same..."
Suddenly!
Before he could finish speaking, his phone rang.
Seeing that it was Xie Wu calling, he hung up without hesitation.
At this critical moment...
Not answering!
The old man wouldn't be looking for him for anything important.
He not only hung up the phone?
He also turned it off.
"You brat!"
On the other end.
After being hung up on and then finding the phone turned off when he called again, Xie Wu frowned: "Ignoring the call is one thing, but... turning it off?!"
Shanghai Jiao Tong University has various group activities.
Among them.
The 12.9 Singing Competition is held every year without fail.
More than seventy years ago, that anti-Japanese national salvation movement should be remembered by every young person!
Isn't it the end of November?
The 12.9 Singing Competition is not far away.
This year is different from the past.
Shanghai Jiao Tong University produced a big star—Qin Keqing.
Xie Wu contacted Qin Keqing at the first opportunity, hoping that she would participate in this performance, but unfortunately... Qin Keqing was preparing for a concert.
Where would she have time to participate?
She gave Xie Wu an idea.
Find Chen Hao!
That kid can sing?
Xie Wu didn't believe it at the time, but then he thought...
Who can't sing?
The difference lies in whether you sing well or not.
Whether Chen Hao sings well or not is not very important. With his reputation, as long as he takes the stage, it is the best promotion.
"Xiao Xie, what's wrong?"
The old man sat across from Xie Wu, drinking tea.
He was over seventy years old.
He was thin but very energetic.
"I am also a principal, being hung up on by a student, what is the world coming to?"
Xie Wu was very unwilling: "Anyway, he's in school, I have to grab him to do the work—Old Brother, I'll be right back."
"Students dare to hang up on the principal's phone?"
The old man laughed.
"There's nothing Chen Hao wouldn't dare to do!"
"Chen Hao?"
"The genius who solved the Sunflower Conjecture, Old Brother wouldn't not have heard of him, right?"
"This..."
The old man really hadn't heard of him.
He devoted himself to his own field and didn't care about external disturbances at all: "Sunflower Conjecture... what is that?"
As an expert in the field of agronomy, he knew very little about mathematics.
He didn't even know what the Sunflower Conjecture was.
Xie Wu's eyes lit up.
Isn't this!
The opportunity to show off has come!
"Old Brother, have you heard of the Fields Medal? The Nobel Prize of the mathematics world!"
"I have heard of it."
"The next Fields Medal, this kid is sure to get it!"
"So amazing?!"
The old man's eyes widened, and he stood up subconsciously: "How about... I go with you to take a look?"
...
The music was melodious.
Chen Hao didn't play and sing "The Wind Rises". He didn't want to be carried away by his emotions and get himself into it.
Tonight!
He wanted to kiss his wife fiercely!
Maybe he could even go further?
But he ignored an important issue.
Why was Xia Qingmo so out of control last time that she took the initiative to close her eyes and ask for a kiss?
Wasn't it because she was infected by his emotions?
Conversely.
If even he himself was not brought in and moved, how could he move Xia Qingmo?
The result was predictable.
He played and sang one song after another. Xia Qingmo only thought it sounded good, but she didn't have the same performance as last time.
"Qingmo, doesn't it sound good?" He couldn't help but ask.
"It sounds good."
"Then why don't you..."
He immediately shut his mouth after saying this.
He couldn't ask: Then why don't you close your eyes and let me kiss you?
Knock knock knock!
A knock suddenly sounded outside the small courtyard.
Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, got up and walked outside: "Who is it?"
"It's me!"
Xie Wu felt more and more upset: "You kid hung up on my phone and even turned it off... Did you have to make me come to your door in person?"
"No..."
Chen Hao opened the door and said with a grin: "Principal, what's the matter?"
"For the 12.9 Singing Competition, I originally looked for Qin Keqing, and she recommended you to me."
"Ah?!"
"Are you going?"
"No!"
"I didn't discuss it with you."
"Then why are you asking me if I'm going? Principal, I really don't have time..."
Suddenly!
Taking advantage of the very dim light, he saw a short, thin old man standing one meter behind Xie Wu.
"You..."
His gaze froze for a moment: "Old Yuan?!"
At this moment.
Endless admiration arose in his heart.
The old man spent his whole life in the field of national food security.
Either planting experimental fields in the fields.
Or searching the world for male sterile lines.
Hybridization!
Seedling cultivation!
Let China's hybrid rice go global!
He helped more than just China!
But also billions of people around the world!
"Little friend, do you know me?" The old man smiled kindly.
"I have met Old Yuan!"
Chen Hao bowed deeply.
In his previous life, he was also a top scientist, and there were not many people he admired.
Undoubtedly, Old Yuan was on the list!
Xie Wu's mind moved, and he laughed loudly: "Little Chen, it seems that you have extraordinary admiration for Old Brother Yuan! In this way, as long as you agree to participate in the singing competition, I will not only help you introduce him, but also get his autograph and take a photo..."
Suddenly!
Chen Hao thought of something.
After being reborn, he focused on the field of science and technology.
But!
What he did was not the only thing in science and technology?
Agriculture is also science and technology!
"Old Yuan, can I borrow a step to speak?" He said solemnly.
"Ah?"
Old Yuan was a little confused.
"For example..."
Chen Hao stepped over Xie Wu, leaned close to Old Yuan's ear, and lowered his voice: "The technology to remove the heavy metal cadmium from rice..."