"To copy down so much information in two days, this is really making things difficult for your truly, Fatty Hu."

Oh well, no matter what, I have to bear the consequences of my own actions, even if it means gritting my teeth.

Fang Yuan didn't close his eyes for two days, relying solely on energy potions to keep him going.

Fortunately, he managed to organize these materials in such a short period.

Even with this information, turning it into a real finished product would take almost two years.

This way, Fang's father won't have time to come looking for him, and if Fang's father doesn't come, Fang's mother won't have a chance to come either.

And if Fang's father gets busy, Fang's mother can't possibly stay idle at home all the time.

Helping Fang's father is a must.

After all, a husband is more important than a son, no matter how you look at it.

Of course, this process wasn't done at home, because if I stayed in the bedroom for two days and took out the relevant technical information, even an idiot would know what was going on.

I don't want to deceive my dad, so the proper formalities are necessary.

Even if Dad doesn't care about this matter, Fang Yuan still needs to be careful.

My performance is already monstrous enough; even an idiot knows that achieving results without systematic learning is almost impossible.

On the way back home, Fang Yuan took the time to call Liu Zhijun to ask about the current situation of Kyushu.

As expected, Kyushu has already entered a period of rapid development. Judging by the looks of it, this period of rapid development can last for a long time.

After all, Kyushu's potential is terrifyingly deep, enough to support its development in this way.

This put Fang Yuan at ease. Not only that, but the management talent he contacted had already contacted him yesterday and could report to Kyushu in two days.

He hoped that his arrival could reduce the burden on Liu Zhijun. During his absence, Liu Zhijun was the backbone of Kyushu.

Whether it's the development policy or the response to competition, these matters have to be handed over to Liu Zhijun during this period. After all, besides himself, Liu Zhijun is the largest shareholder of Kyushu.

Even if Boss Ma and Boss Lei exchange their corresponding shares after a while, Liu Zhijun will still be the second largest shareholder of the entire Kyushu.

This matter is unchangeable and was a reassurance that Fang Yuan gave to Liu Zhijun from the beginning.

To be honest, even Fang Yuan's reputation in Kyushu is not as good as Liu Zhijun's.

You should know that the entire Kyushu development team was brought out by Liu Zhijun single-handedly.

In any case, no one can erase Liu Zhijun's contribution to Kyushu, no matter who it is.

When he got home, Fang's father hadn't returned yet, and Fang's mother didn't know where she had gone.

The whole house was empty, making Fang Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.

This situation didn't last long. Fang's mother returned home just after lunchtime.

She was holding a bag of ingredients that Fang Yuan liked to eat.

It turned out she went out to buy groceries for Fang Yuan.

Okay, a non-angry Fang's mother is really too good; you can't find any fault with her in any aspect.

It's a pity that once she gets angry, it's like she's become a different person. No matter how well you behaved before, the angry Fang's mother won't remember it.

Speaking of which, Fang's mother could be said to be a beautiful woman loved by everyone and admired by flowers when she was young.

It's no exaggeration to say that when she was young, it was a miracle that Fang's father was able to win Fang's mother's heart.

At that time, Fang's father could only be regarded as a young man with relatively good grades.

His appearance was just average, and there were many people with more talent than him. At most, he could just talk a bit and trick Fang's mother into his hands.

Okay, I'm getting off topic. Fang Yuan is not particularly clear about his parents' affairs. What he knows are those that his family occasionally mentioned to him.

"You brat, what do you want to eat today? I'll cook it for you tonight." Fang's mother looked at Fang Yuan, who was thinking, walked to his side, and touched his head with her hand.

This scene can't help but remind people of the action of touching a puppy.

This is what Fang's mother likes to do most. Her son's head feels much better than a puppy's.

Besides, what's the point of having children if it's not for fun?

Are you going to worship him?

That's impossible, it's never going to happen in this lifetime.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan is still fun, otherwise Fang's mother would really not want him.

Fang Yuan has no doubt about the truth of this matter. He believes that his mother can do this.

Looking at the gentle Fang's mother, there is a devil living in her heart.

Otherwise, why doesn't Fang Yuan have a girlfriend even now? Isn't it because he was scared by Fang's mother!

I really don't know how Dad has survived these years?

Fang's mother's character, to be honest, gives Fang Yuan a feeling of riding a roller coaster—exciting!

Maybe Dad likes this kind of tune! Fang Yuan really couldn't find a reason, so he could only barely find this reason.

Fang's father seemed to know that his son was mourning for him.

He walked in with a flurry.

"Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan! I'm back!" Fang's father's voice contained a sense of urgency.

"What are you shouting for? Why haven't I seen you so close to your son before?" Fang's mother rolled her eyes at her husband and said unhappily.

Her good mood was ruined by this guy's shouting. Wait a while, and I'll let him know how powerful I am.

"Ah, ah!" Fang's father responded meekly and then walked towards Fang Yuan.

"You brat, did you get the stuff?" Fang's father sat down in front of Fang Yuan in a carefree manner.

Recently, he has abandoned his dignity as a father and doesn't care about his image at all.

"Of course I got it. Isn't it right here?" Fang Yuan pointed to the file bag on the table.

"Just this little bit?" Fang's father couldn't believe it.

This kid wouldn't be trying to cheat me out of money, would he? Fang's father's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Inside are all paper documents, and there is a USB flash drive, which contains design drawings and corresponding technical information about 3D printing technology." Fang Yuan was speechless when he saw his father's eyes.

Am I that kind of person? Would I still cheat you out of money?

How is that possible?

Okay, I am indeed cheating him out of money, but so what?

Anyway, his money will be mine in the future. I'm just asking for a little in advance.

Fang Yuan took it for granted.

"Okay, I'll put these materials away first, and I'll give them to those old guys tomorrow." Fang's father put away the materials.

The old guys I've been raising are finally going to come in handy.

Sure enough, I am the most far-sighted one.

What surprised him most was that Fang Yuan really brought back this information.

You should know that the 20 million was actually Fang's father's "pocket money" prepared for Fang Yuan. Even if Fang Yuan didn't do so many things, Fang's father would have given this money to Fang Yuan this time.

Even if I can't be like Lao Wang and give my son hundreds of millions as pocket money, I can still afford tens of millions.

Besides, now I don't seem to be much worse than Lao Wang, right?

No, now I seem to be in a much better situation than Lao Wang!

Thinking of this, Fang's father couldn't help but grin. Next time we drink together, I'll have a reason to laugh at Lao Wang!

Fang Yuan returned to Kyushu the day after he handed the information to his father.

There are still some things here that need to be dealt with.

The day of his departure is not far away.

After that person comes, Fang Yuan doesn't plan to continue working in Kyushu.

He wants to spend the rest of his time with his mother.

After all, after he leaves this time, it will take a lot of effort for his mother to see him!

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