Black Technology Research Center

Inspiration, when it comes, is truly unstoppable. In just one night, Fang Yuan filled the paper with densely packed problem-solving steps.

"Ah! Finally finished writing. I'm such a genius, to actually think of this method." Fang Yuan stretched out a big lazy stretch, smiling with a confident look.

If the system wasn't so坑 (kēng - a Chinese slang word implying a scam or rip-off), I wouldn't have had to put in so much effort. I mean, I already spent the money, and you only gave me something so simple.

Although it's a great help to me, even so, it's enough to show how much of a scam the system really is.

I wonder if I can exchange it for another system, one that allows me to succeed while lying down.

But thinking about it carefully, Fang Yuan felt that the system was still very humane.

Alright, let's not talk about that annoying guy. A night of hard work made Fang Yuan's stomach rumble in protest.

Hotpot is delicious, but it's not very filling. Not to mention working hard all night, even sleeping at a normal time would make you feel hungry.

Just then, Fang Yuan smelled the aroma of food wafting in from the living room.

"Hehe! I knew it, Mom, you're the best!" Fang Yuan walked out of the room, saying to his mom with a face full of smiles.

"You little brat, you still have the nerve to say that? If you weren't home, would your mother need to get up so early to prepare breakfast?" Mom Fang reached out and touched his head while Fang Yuan was bending over.

Normally, it would be very difficult for Mom Fang to touch her son's head. After all, Fang Yuan's height could be considered above average among northerners.

His height of 184cm made Mom Fang, who was just over 1.6 meters tall, feel a little out of reach when it came to her favorite head.

If Fang Yuan wasn't willing, Mom Fang could only watch her son's head helplessly.

Okay, as long as Mom Fang was willing, there were ten thousand ways to make her son obediently offer his head for her to touch.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's obvious who's the boss in this family.

Of course, it's also obvious who has the lowest status in this family. No matter how many members there are, Dad Fang's family status is the lowest, and that's unchangeable.

Don't look at how impressive Dad Fang is outside, who would have thought that he would become like this when he comes home.

Looking at Dad Fang now, it's simply a disgrace to all male compatriots.

Fang Yuan looked at his dad with a contemptuous gaze. This is what people now call a 'licking dog' (a slang term for someone who excessively tries to please someone else), except this guy seems to be getting more and more successful the more he licks.

Could it be that the moment for the 'licking dogs' to counterattack has arrived?

Fang Yuan didn't understand. Someone as outstanding as himself didn't have anyone who liked him, but someone like Dad Fang actually had so many people who liked him?

Okay, maybe girls nowadays like this kind of guy. Dad Fang is so old, let's not talk about him.

Look at those two, Xu Qiang and Zhou Shengde. In terms of looks, they're just younger brothers. In terms of knowledge, there's even less to say. At least I'm a genius who got a doctorate at the age of 21. What about those two? Zhou Shengde, the one with the best grades, is just starting graduate school.

They are suppressed by me in every aspect, but both of these guys have found girlfriends, and they are more beautiful and more excellent than the other.

Heaven is really unfair. Such an excellent崽 (zǎi - a cute way of referring to oneself) like me is still single, but those two guys have already gotten rid of this status.

Wait, haven't those two been single since high school?

Damn it! We all came from the 'Three Musketeers of Beihai', why haven't I found a girlfriend?

Fang Yuan couldn't figure it out. This question was a true question of the century. Even if Fang Yuan could prove the BSD conjecture, he still couldn't understand this question.

Where exactly am I not doing well, that's why I can't find a girlfriend?

Could it be because I'm too handsome? Or is it because I'm really too excellent?

Alas! In this day and age, being handsome is a fault, and being too excellent is also a sin!

Fang Yuan ate the breakfast Mom Fang prepared for him while thinking about this matter.

No matter what the reason is, Fang Yuan doesn't want to pay attention to those 'big pig trotters' (a slang term for men) now.

Hmph! I also have a little temper. What are girlfriends? Can they be eaten? I should still focus on my own things.

The last hurdle of the BSD conjecture has already been broken by me. I won't say anything else, I can complete all the proof work within a week.

This breakfast was the most Fang Yuan had eaten in over a year, and it was also the most satisfying meal. If he hadn't finished all the food Mom Fang made, Fang Yuan wouldn't have wanted to stop!

"Son, what's wrong with you? Didn't you have food to eat abroad? Why are you so hungry?" Dad Fang held his rice in his hand, with chopsticks in his right hand, looking at the dishes that Fang Yuan had swept away, not knowing how he could eat the rice in his hand.

Okay, I'm just destined to be this way! Under Fang Yuan's embarrassed gaze, Dad Fang walked to the refrigerator and took out his long-treasured chili sauce.

This was Dad Fang's private stash. When Mom Fang was unhappy, he relied on this chili sauce to survive.

Don't mention it, Dad Fang is just so pitiful. There's no way, who told him that his family status is like this?

Fang Yuan looked at Dad Fang awkwardly, not knowing how to explain to him. Should he say that he was too hungry? Or that Mom Fang's cooking was too delicious?

If he said that, Dad Fang would probably beat him to death. At this time, he should still remain silent!

This isn't the worst part. Not only does Dad Fang have no food to eat, but he will also be responsible for picking up and washing the dishes later.

This is the only housework that Mom Fang is unwilling to do. Apart from this, Mom Fang is responsible for all the housework.

Dad Fang is only responsible for this one thing, and making a mess of the house. That's already enough for Dad Fang to be busy with.

If it weren't for this source of chaos, the Fang family would be much cleaner! Of course, Fang Yuan is also a garbage-making machine. As long as these two are at home, Mom Fang will be busy.

Don't ask why they don't hire a nanny. Didn't you see that the house Dad Fang and the others live in is only a three-bedroom apartment with a living room? Adding the garden outside, it's barely 200 square meters.

With such a big house, Mom Fang alone, plus these two guys, can clean it up very quickly.

After eating breakfast and tidying up, Dad Fang went out. The 3D printing technology has already entered the most important stage before promotion.

He also has to meet a very important leader today. As long as he passes the hurdle of that leader, 3D printing technology should be widely used.

Thinking about the scene at that time, Dad Fang felt very excited.

As for Fang Yuan, since he has already proved the most important part of the BSD conjecture, shouldn't he go to Jiuzhou to take a look?

He's already back, wouldn't it be wrong if he didn't go to Jiuzhou to take a look?

That's right, in that case, today's itinerary is set.

"Mom! Do you know where Dad parked my car?" Fang Yuan just wanted to go out when he thought of this matter.

Without a car, would he have to walk there?

Of course, walking there wouldn't be much slower than driving, but isn't he lazy? If he can drive, why walk?

"I don't know either. What? Are you going out?" Mom Fang replied while wiping the floor.

"Yeah! I want to go to Jiuzhou to take a look!"

"Going to Jiuzhou! That's quite far. In that case, you can drive my car first!" After saying that, Mom Fang threw the keys on the table to Fang Yuan.

"No, your car is too ostentatious. I'd better take the subway!" Fang Yuan put the keys back on the table, rejecting Mom Fang's suggestion.

"Oh ho! You won't drive it even if I offer it to you. Have you forgotten the times you begged me to let you drive it? This child is getting less and less cute as he grows up!" Before Mom Fang could continue to sigh, Fang Yuan quickly ran out.

"This child..." Mom Fang shook her head.

After Fang Yuan came back, Mom Fang didn't go to the company anymore. Let Dad Fang worry about the things there for now!

Jiuzhou didn't change its office location. This office building is enough for them to use.

Of course, the most important reason is that they're afraid Fang Yuan won't be able to find his way here.

This little boss is really worrying!

Not to mention anything else, he hasn't been back for so long. I don't know if he really trusts them, or if there are other reasons.

No matter what the reason is, some employees of Jiuzhou haven't even seen what Fang Yuan looks like.

That's why, in order to let these employees recognize him, Fang Yuan came here despite his tired body to let them see him!

Alas! Fang Yuan is really having a hard time! He can't even rest after coming back. After all these things are done, he must find a place to rest properly.

His body is protesting to him. If this continues, Fang Yuan will die young.

After much effort, he finally arrived at the Jiuzhou Company. Fang Yuan stood downstairs in the office building, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Has he not worked here since Jiuzhou moved here?

That is to say, is this the first time he has come here?

Speaking of which, is this really his company? Why does he feel a little unfamiliar?

Has he been away for too long?

Various questions flashed through Fang Yuan's mind.

But these are not problems. Now Fang Yuan just wants to shout to the Jiuzhou Company, "Your king is back!"

Indeed, Fang Yuan can be regarded as the king of Jiuzhou. Now everything in Jiuzhou was created by Fang Yuan himself.

Of course, it can't be said that it's all his credit, but I believe no one would object to him taking more than half the credit.

Of course, no one would object to this, and no one had the right to do so.

With an excited heart, Fang Yuan stepped into Kyushu Company.

As soon as he entered, an awkward situation occurred. That's right, Fang Yuan was once again stopped outside the company.

"Hello, sir, who are you looking for?" The receptionist asked Fang Yuan with a sweet smile.

"Don't you recognize me?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled. Hadn't he only been gone for a year? How could they not recognize him?

No, this young lady looks quite unfamiliar. She must be new! No wonder, he can't be blamed!

"Who are you, sir?" the young lady asked politely.

"Alright! Since you don't recognize me, could you please tell your General Manager Liu that someone named Fang Yuan is looking for him?" Fang Yuan spread his hands and said.

"General Manager Liu? Are you referring to Liu Zhijun, General Manager Liu?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. I will ask him for you."