Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh
After Luo Zhicheng came back from Wu Xi, his heart felt like he kicked a little rabbit. The nerves around his temples were thundering, and everything was blurred. The scalp tightened and loosened for a while. The faint pain stimulated his hot brain, making him understand that his old habit had been broken again, so he quickly returned to the office, found the precious special medicine from the code box, and then swallowed it in one bite...
After half a minute, everything was clear. He seemed to be thirty years younger out of thin air. He felt that he had endless energy and energy on his body. At this time, he walked to the blinds and observed the busy "colleagues" in the hall. After a long time, he snorted disdainfully, "Pan!", pulled down the blinds, and used the excuse of the button on the top of the shirt. After breathing a sigh of relief, he sat down on the sofa and thought!
Who are these people? How can such magnificent, important, and supreme honor fall on these people?
A well-known programmer, a large game planner, or simply a group of science fiction writers who have written a few nonsense texts...
Except for him and the dozen assistants and graduate students he led, no one else here is qualified, nor does he have such qualifications to participate in this great project...
The most important thing is that Luo Zhicheng feels that he is not so "easy" with these!
Thinking of the smile Wu Xi showed to him before leaving, Luo Zhicheng was in a daze, his body tightened, and a natural fear immediately suppressed the desire that rose in his heart. After kicking him twice, the electric bell he pressed...
His students, assistants, and also his "contact persons", Miao Pu quickly appeared in front of him and respectfully asked his boss what instructions he had...
Luo Zhicheng did not rush to answer, but thought carefully before instructing: "You arrange it and gather our former team together, and say that I have a major project that needs their assistance, and the secret level is the highest. You should know how to operate it!"
"Yes, boss, just..." Miao Pu's expression was first happy, then hesitated in embarrassment...
Luo Zhicheng sighed and asked tiredly: "What's the matter? Tell me!"
"It's not a big deal. It's just that one of our second-level sponsors is now in some trouble and is targeted by the General Office of Special Affairs, and there is a danger of capsizing!"
Luo Zhicheng glanced at Miao Pu indifferently, "It's just a second level, it can't involve us, why do you want to speak for him?"
Miao Pu felt awe-inspiringly and quickly explained: "He is willing to contribute all his wealth, and the amount is very huge. It just so happens that there is still some funding gap in our project, so..."
"Oh?" Luo Zhicheng took a little serious and sat upright and weighed the matter. "What is his origin?"
"On the surface, it is a plane import and export merchant, but in fact it runs a network that specializes in smuggling contraband. The people behind him are very energetic, but now they are making trouble, which is very troublesome... His name is Liu Chuan, the chairman of Longteng Industrial Group and the chairman of the board of directors of Nia Huihuang Trade Group. He also has a series of layouts and investments in the consciousness network. Several of the most popular consciousness network applications have their shares. It is said that his tentacles have extended to the "Second Home" project that is being carried out secretly, and he is one of the small investors and sponsors..."
"Long Teng, Brilliant?" Luo Zhicheng smiled disdainfully: "The face of the explosive household is fully exposed. How did he get the relevant qualifications of the Nia trade?"
"The person standing behind the other party is very energetic, but he has retired not long ago. The one on the table is a young man, who has a lot of energetic and connections..."
Luo Zhicheng was a little moved. It seemed that the nouveau riche was quite large, so it was a bit troublesome. It was just the General Office of Special Affairs... It also depends on what level it was involved. Of course, there was no problem with ordinary little shrimps. If it was involved in the highest level, it would be a little trouble...
"In this way...you go down and comfort it first, let me think about the others..."
Miao Pu quickly agreed to retreat. After Luo Zhicheng walked back and forth in the office for a few laps, he finally made up his mind!
He left the experimental building half an hour later and walked to the dock to wait quietly. There was only one passenger ferry on this island for two hours. In addition to them, there were also the families and relatives of young girls. In order to settle down in the "Wonderland", these people went through layers of selection and finally put their children into this "road to heaven". But they didn't know that from the superior living environment, the prosperous and convenient metropolis, they suddenly moved into this narrow, deserted, and small island. Are these people happy or regretful at this time?
A wave of "real dew" crossed the calm river surface. As soon as I came into contact with this small island, a large group of people rushed out from all corners, stretched their necks on the shore and sucked hard. The scene was a bit funny, but this was a scene that often appeared around Paradise Mountain, and there was nothing worth being strange about.
There are also some people who concealed the fog and stored it in metal containers regardless of the ban on Paradise Mountain, and then escaped like a thief. Luo Zhicheng was amused. These people were so stupid. If this "real reveal" really had the legendary effect, why did the hidden diseases on their bodies never show signs of healing?
Thinking of the "secret disease" in his body, Luo Zhicheng showed signs of a headache. Just then, the passenger ship arrived. He quickly stood in the center of the team like the people around him, waiting for the security check to pass like an ordinary person.
Two hours later, he stood in front of a mysterious old man, bowed respectfully, and reported the latest progress of the project he was responsible for...
"...In addition to the increasingly shortage of experimental subjects and specimens, there is also a gap in funding. I think if the level involved is not deep, I might as well protect this Liu Chuan..."
After hearing this, the old man coughed violently. The elf girl standing outside the door immediately pushed the door in. After a burst of exclamation, she gave the old man a dark pill without saying anything...
Luo Zhicheng knew this pill, which was the latest production of his laboratory. Thinking of its side effects, Luo Zhicheng wanted to remind the old man a few words, but he didn't expect that he would immediately receive a storm-like roar and scolding from the old man...
"Idiot, hurry up and put away your stupid thoughts and stay away from that Liu Chuan, stay away!"
Chapter completed!