Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 842 Give Dreams and Future People (3)

After a simple handshake, Mr. Offi followed the director into the institute quickly.

"Where is he?" Mr. Offee was quite direct, perhaps because he had been in a high position for a long time, so he directly ignored the relationship with the director and the elders.

"It was arranged in a conference room, and I asked someone to comfort Frankie." The director shook his head, "What happened to Frankie?"

"In fact..." Mr. Offie couldn't help but briefly described what happened in the morning, and then said: "I consulted several doctors later, and they initially judged that it was memory disorder caused by overstimulation... It will take time to solve it. happy knot."

The director sighed, of course he knew what Dr. Frankie's heart knot was... and he also knew what the heart knot between Offi and Frankie and his son was.

In front of the meeting room, the director stopped, "Go in by yourself."

Mr. Offee is not a hypocritical person, and he nodded simply upon hearing this.But just as he was about to push the door open, the door opened first.

Walking out was a man in a white coat, about thirty years old.Mr. Offee speculated that this man should be arranged by the director to appease his father, so he just nodded and said quickly: "Thank you."

Of course this researcher knew Mr. Offe, a big man, but at this moment, facing Mr. Offe's thanks, he just shook his head hastily. You should read what Dr. French wrote... I, I don't know how to say it... But, but it's amazing! Dr. French is simply a genius! A great genius!"

Looking at the excited researcher, Mr. Offe and the director looked at each other in astonishment for a moment, and Mr. Offe subconsciously opened the door.

Gently push it away, like a child pushing a heavy door—in the conference room, Dr. Franch was standing on the edge of the wall.Just like what Mr. Offee saw in his work room at home, at this moment, the walls have been filled with dense formulas written with water pen by Dr. Franch.

They walked into the meeting room slowly, and the sound of walking was extremely soft. The director looked up at what Dr. Franch had written, subconsciously adjusted his glasses, and opened his lips slightly. Gradually he became surprised—at the end, the director suddenly changed his expression dramatically.

"Paper! Pen!" The director simply said two words, and the researcher quickly found a stack of A4 paper from the cabinet in the corner next to the meeting room, then took out the ballpoint pen pinned to his clothes, and sent it to In front of the director.

I saw that the director wrote it down directly at this time, sometimes watching Dr. Franci copying what Dr. Franch wrote on the wall, and sometimes scribbling something on the formula that had been copied, "My God...it's actually Solved like this... This is a brand new algorithm! How did you do it! How did you do it..."

The director was amazed frequently, as if Columbus had discovered a brand new continent, the researcher also fetched paper and pen at this time, imitating the director, copying it down while doing analysis and calculation by himself, When he was pleasantly surprised, he said directly: "Look, if you use this kind of kinetic energy to propel, the power output can be increased by [-]% according to preliminary estimates!"

They were talking enthusiastically, getting carried away...like Dr. French writing something on the wall.

Mr. Offee suddenly felt that he didn't belong to this place—he quietly looked at Dr. Franch's back, but what he remembered was many years ago... when he was young.

No matter at home or in the scientific research institute, what he always sees is such a back view, immersed in his own world.

Ignore the family and ignore everything.

He opened his mouth, intending to wake up everyone in the conference room, but when he was about to spit out after speaking a few times, he swallowed it back for some reason.

It's not difficult for Mr. Offee to judge that at this moment, his father is writing something that is very important to the entire scientific research institute-so much so that the director and the researcher will lose their composure.

Mr. Offie took two steps back silently, and then sat down on the chair near the wall.

I don't know how this matter spread, probably a passing researcher saw this scene, walked in out of curiosity, and then found the director who was looking at the back of Dr. Franch like a student, and then I was also amazed by the knowledge on the wall, and finally took the banknotes silently, and sat on the conference table.

Gradually, one, two, three... The empty conference table was full of people, young, middle-aged, and even the same age as the director.

Next to the conference table, one, two...the number of people gradually increased, and the conference room did not know when it became crowded.

There are a lot of voices in the discussion, but they are unexpectedly maintained at a very low decibel level. They all seem to be afraid that they will disturb Dr. Frankie and his team who are writing a lot of new knowledge because of the loud voice. pen.

The process of scientific researchers acquiring knowledge is a selfless and crazy process.

They are even more devout than the believers who go to the church to worship... A female researcher with glasses lowered her head and looked at her notebook at this moment, and walked in front of Mr. Offee.

The female researcher's shoes even stepped on the soles of Mr. Offee's feet, but she didn't notice it, and then walked back and walked again...and stepped on it once.

Mr. Offee was a little angry, and coughed lightly, just intending to draw the female researcher's attention, but unexpectedly, the other party glared at her and made a silent gesture.

Mr. Offee stood up helplessly, squeezed out of the conference room from the crowd——only then did Mr. Offee realize that the corridor was actually full of people, and they stuck to the glass window of the conference room forward, with focused eyes.

There were even a lot of people sitting on the floor.Someone squeezed out of the conference room, spread out what he had copied on the floor, and someone immediately moved over to look at it.

Mr. Offee shook his head. Under such circumstances, he might not be able to take Dr. Franch away. Otherwise, even if he stared at the title of Minister of Defense and Security, he would probably be teased by these researchers for a while.

Mr. Offee came to the tea room alone helplessly, but saw a security guard here.

Someone from the security guard walked in, and after taking a look, he recognized Mr. Offe, stood up straight in an instant, and saluted Mr. Offe with a standard salute.

Mr. Offee shook his head, rather self-deprecating: "After I get off work, I'm no different from you. Take it easy. For example, they can completely ignore me, can't they?"

"They are all high-tech masters, they are different." The security personnel probably imagined what happened to Mr. Ofe... But even so, he still didn't dare to be too 'comfortable' in front of Mr. Offe , but kept cautious all the time, "Sir, the water heater is broken, and it doesn't work from time to time. Now I can only use cold water."

Mr. Offee was taken aback, "After so many years, this water heater is still broken? Has it not been replaced?"

"It has not been repaired, and hot water can be received elsewhere." The security staff said: "I heard that it is also to save some money. The director often nags that the state's allocation is getting less and less. You just said, so many years?"

He looked at Mr. Offee in surprise.

But seeing that Mr. Offee didn't say anything, but pinched his sleeves and walked around the back of the water heater. Under the surprised eyes of the security personnel, he easily removed the back cover of the water heater and started tinkering.

But after a while, the water heater actually started to work. The security guard was amazed, "Oh... sir, you are really amazing."

"My wife often says the same thing." Mr. Offee shook his head, "Although I can only tinker with these things... I used to study mechanical and electrical engineering, and I can still do simple repairs."

The security guard was stunned, and suddenly remembered some gossip in the research institute... This high-ranking officer, his wife seems to have worked here, and she is also a researcher with a high level.

"Oh, right."

As if remembering something, Mr. Offee looked at the security personnel and said, "Call someone, pour some water for those guys in the conference room, or they will die of thirst. Looking at these guys, it's also I don't know if I will drink indiscriminately."

No matter how dry your mouth is, you won't drink indiscriminately... Even so, the security guard nodded.

Mr. Offee walked out of the tea room with a water cup, but suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, whose office is Room 118 on the fifth floor?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "There has been no one in that office, it is empty. I heard that it is Dr. Franch... oh, it is your father who requested it to be vacant."

"Really..." Mr. Offee thought thoughtfully, then turned and left, "Do your thing well and leave me alone, I'll just walk around."

It wasn't until Mr. Offe completely left his sight that the security guard breathed a sigh of relief. When Mr. Offe was around, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

……

In front of the door of the room marked 118, Mr. Offee had been standing quietly for several minutes.It's just that many researchers are concentrated in the conference room downstairs, so it's very quiet here, and naturally no one comes to disturb—even Mr. Offee looks so weird at this time.

Because he not only stood in front of this door, but also put the mobile phone to his ear, and did not speak - vaguely, he could hear a woman's voice coming from the mobile phone.

Voicemail.

—Really, next week is Louis' birthday?Oh my God, what a failure I am as a mother.

— beep.

——Offee, when this experiment is successful, I will definitely ask the teacher for a leave of absence. We haven't traveled together for a long time, so you will be free, right?

— beep.

——Opheus, is your work hard?
— beep.

——I'm sorry, I was too tired and fell asleep, I didn't hear your call... You should be asleep at this point, did you drink a glass of milk before going to bed... I love you.

— beep.

——Lucky?It's not hard, because this is also my ideal...

— beep.

Mr. Offie finally put down the phone, reached out and gently touched the house number in front of the door, and said quietly: "Maggie... I am doing well, please don't worry."

"Mr. Offee, you are here! Dr. Frankie has passed out, please go and have a look!" In the distance, the voice of the security guard who met in the tea room came.

"I'll be there right away..." Mr. Offee stepped out in an instant, and said in a deep voice, "Has the ambulance been called?"

"Already called."

……

……

It was already night, 'Arnold' looked at the closed bathroom door in bedroom 403, then quickly took out a bag from the drawer and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

After putting away the things, 'Arnold' walked to the door of the bathroom, knocked hard a few times, and the sound of water inside stopped, "What's the matter?"

'Arnold' said: "I'm going to the library, I may come back later."

Caroline opened the curtain, frowned, and quickly responded: "Okay, I will wait for you to come back, you have to be careful."

'Arnold' smiled, patted the door lightly, and said relaxedly: "It's all right, don't worry."

He quickly opened the door and locked it, but didn't leave right away... After hesitating for a while, 'Arnold' finally took out a small thread and put it in the crack of the door.

He left the boys' dormitory with his schoolbag on his back - of course it couldn't be for the purpose of going to the library to review.

When 'Arnold' passed the convenience store not far downstairs, he stopped suddenly.He went straight in, bought a condom from the counter, and left.

But before he took a few steps, someone patted his shoulder from behind, and at the same time there was a voice calling his real name, "Hailey, where are you going?"

'Arnold'... Haili's eyes widened instantly, and he felt that the palm on his shoulder was not strong enough, but it made him feel weak and powerless.

It was...Boston's voice.

Haili muttered softly, and turned around slowly, only to see Persidu looking at him leisurely, "I...I have made an appointment with some students, and I am going to sell their things."

"Oh, really, what a coincidence." Poston shrugged.

Haili said calmly at this time: "You...why did you come here suddenly? I didn't slow down my work, don't worry."

Boston shrugged his shoulders and said contemptuously: "Do you dare? Don't think too much, I don't have time to come over and stare at you. I sent Boss Arnold over here."

"Arnold..." Haili's face changed slightly instantly, "He... he is here, why..."

"There is an exam tomorrow, have you forgotten?"

From the shadow beside him, Arnold slowly walked out.He came to Haili, took a look, and said calmly: "It's time to change it back. Why, what's the matter with you, with such a weird expression?"

Haili hurriedly said: "I'm going to deliver the goods, if I change it now...or later?"

Arnold looked at Haili suspiciously, frowned slightly and said: "No need, let Boston accompany you to deliver it, and you can take Boston's car to leave after delivery. I won't come out after I return to the dormitory...why?" ,Do you have any other questions?"

"No, no." Hailey lowered his head.

Boston walked over directly at this time, put his hand on Haili's shoulder, and said with a frivolous smile: "Let's go if there is no problem! Hurry up and finish the delivery, and have fun later! Haili, don't say I don't Take care of you, just opened a new nightclub, it's very good!"

"It's...really." Haili only felt that his footsteps were a little weak.

What to do——he kept Arnold's information about Caroline from him, and if Arnold came back to the dormitory and saw Caroline...

How to do……

He was secretly anxious, but at this moment, A Nuo suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute, don't go."

Haili's pupils shrank suddenly, but Poston obediently grabbed his shoulders and turned around, "Boss, what else can you tell me?"

Arnold said indifferently: "Hailey, you forgot to give me the key to the dormitory."

"The key... oh, yes, yes."

Haili quickly put down his schoolbag and began to flip through it, but he flipped through it for a while, and finally flipped through his own pocket, and finally said helplessly: "I seem to have forgotten to bring the key, I must have been in a hurry when I came out... You know, the patience of these students is very bad, and they have to order delivery or something."

"Why are you panicking? I didn't say anything." Arnold shook his head, "Forget it, forget it, I'll just ask the administrator, you guys go quickly."

"Okay, boss!" Poston responded directly.

Haili didn't dare to say anything more, so he let Boston push him and strode away.

Arnold squinted and watched Haili leave before quietly hiding in the shadows.He followed the shadows all the way to the front of the dormitory building, waited for a while, and walked in quickly until no one came in or out.

He soon came to the administrator's room. When the administrator saw him coming in, he subconsciously said, "What's the matter? Didn't you just go out?"

"Did any strange person come here recently?" Arnold asked indifferently.

The administrator was taken aback for a moment, then stood up and said respectfully, "Boss."

As he said that, the administrator quickly pulled Anuo in, then closed the door, and said, "There is no suspicious person coming, boss, don't worry."

A Nuo nodded, then took out a roll of banknotes, and put them on the table, "This month's salary, count by yourself."

"Hey, thank you boss." The administrator chuckled, then quickly licked his fingers and started counting the banknotes.

Arnold asked abruptly at this time: "Hailey isn't weird, is he?"

The administrator said casually: "It's nothing weird, it's just coming in and out... Oh, by the way, he brought a woman back and stayed here for several days."

"Woman? What woman?" Arnold frowned.

The administrator said: "It's quite a face, I don't think I've seen it before, but it's pretty... Boss, she should still be in the dormitory, maybe you can... Hehe."

"Do your thing well." Arnold said indifferently: "Give me the key."

After leaving the administrator's room, Arnold sent a text message to Boston on his mobile phone: Watch out for Hayley.

(End of this chapter)