Scum Girl Transformation System

At the beginning, Fu Yan put all his money into the research of genetic modification because he really wanted to make a career out of it. He was indeed very capable. He didn't rely on his parents, and he created his own business empire by himself.

However, 60 billion meters of gold is still a big burden for him. If he cannot provide enough funds to support the company's operations by the end of the year, the company may declare bankruptcy.

He was able to make the company into the world's top [-] in just a few years, and the source of funds is naturally impossible to be too clean. He has a high IQ, especially in business.

When the mimic sensing system was not implemented, the bank's capital flow actually had loopholes that could be exploited. He didn't know how many documents were forged to make loans, and he used it to maintain the company's capital chain.

When the market value of his company keeps rising, he can borrow more and more money, and the scale he can expand is also getting bigger and bigger. He knows that this is a commercial fraud, and the empire he has built is as fragile as a house of cards.

But so what?Now those top [-] that are on the bright side, I don’t know how many of them are houses of cards.

The speed of the company's development is indeed fast. It took him less than two years to successfully list his company. In addition, he himself has technology, so it is not difficult to make the company grow.

But there is also a crisis hidden behind this, that is, he will bear a huge debt after bankruptcy.

He couldn't even believe that the hot-blooded idiot who took out 60 billion rice gold to develop genetic modification in a fit of anger was himself, as if he was haunted by something. Afterwards, he went to see a psychiatrist.

The other party said that a small frontal lobe had grown out of his brain, and he had signs of schizophrenia.

He was in a trance for a few days, and began to feel restless. His ability to make money was still good. After a few seconds of brain operation, he came up with several ways to make money, but he quickly rejected it by himself.

If the mimic sensing system was not popular a few years ago, his methods would have been useful, but the security measures of mimic sensing are really well done.

If he really did that, he might expose himself.

At this time, the strange voice in the brain began to speak again: "Lack of money?"

Fu Yan shuddered in shock, almost thinking that the other party could spy out his inner thoughts.

Who knew that the other party had anticipated his reaction one step earlier than him: "Don't worry, I don't know what you're thinking, it's just that your expression management is too bad."

At this time, Fu Yan had no time to pay attention to the other party's belittling, he just felt chills all over his body, thinking of the things he might encounter after the capital chain was broken, he was entangled in debts, and went to jail.

He couldn't help but twitched his eyelids nervously, and began to bite his fingers anxiously.

He never thought that he would fall into the current situation. His parents are both very famous scholars in Huaguo and politicians of relevant institutions, but this does not mean that they can cover the sky with their own hands.

He runs a multinational company, and his parents can at best keep him safe within the territory of China, and they are helpless when they leave China.

His appearance is actually very handsome, so even though he is arrogant, he doesn't look annoying, on the contrary, he adds a rebellious flavor.

The self-confidence brought to him by his youthful promise and strong family background permeated his bone marrow, giving him an indescribable charm in every gesture.

Although in Lin Yilan's eyes he was young, reckless, and stupid, and could be regarded as a trash with nothing but his face, he was undoubtedly very successful in the eyes of most people.

"I said, why are you so stupid? You are quite capable of playing a good hand of cards like this."

The other party's belittling words were twisted together with his complicated thoughts.

The books in front of him are all the books the other party found for him, but he found that he couldn't understand them at all, and the intelligence he was proud of before was completely useless at this time.

He can't learn, he can't learn.

In a trance, he really began to feel that he was a fool, a waste, and a worthless piece of trash.

He trembled all over, and began to beg the other party: "Can you stop talking..."

The other party just asked suspiciously, "Why are you trembling?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, the other party sighed again: "Don't be afraid, didn't I tell you that I'm here to help you?"

Fu Yan began to sob uncontrollably at this moment: "But I can't learn it. If I don't produce results by the end of the year, I will be finished!"

The other party was silent for a few seconds, and then spoke slowly. At this time, the other party's tone was surprisingly gentle, like the lingering wind in spring: "Don't be afraid, I can teach you if you don't know it. learned."

Fu Yan didn't tremble so much because of the other party's comfort, but there was still a strong nasal voice in his tone, just like a child who couldn't help seeking shelter from his parents when he was being bullied: "But I can't learn how to do it. medicine?"

He didn't know why, but he just felt that this person was capable, and there must be a solution, which would not harm him.

This feeling is like being forcibly implanted into the body, controlling all his perceptions.

"You may not be able to create those things you have learned, but it is my problem to expand your knowledge. Maybe these are really too difficult for you." At this time, the other party and his attitude when he first met him It was completely different, like a very kind elder.

"I have a few information about medicines here. Although the treatment of cancer is not as good as genetic modification, you should be able to understand it. These special medicines are enough to restore your blood at the end of the year."

If Fu Yan was in a normal state of mind at this time, he might think of a sentence, "Slap a sweet date."

But at this time, he had completely lost his ability to analyze, and there was only one thought in his head, that was, he was saved, and he would not have to go to jail.

At that moment, he seemed to think he was hallucinating: "Really...really? Cancer treatment?!"

"Didn't you say that you can't get out the data of scientific research achievements beyond this time and space?" Fu Yan sniffed, although he still had doubts, he smiled, with the joy of the rest of his life.

"Then you have to thank Lin Yilan. The mimic robot created by her mimic sensing system is the key to cancer treatment. The technological level of your time and space has reached the point where it can conquer cancer." The other party casually said.

Hearing these words, Fu Yan was like a thunderclap: "...what? The mimic sensor system is also her..."

The other party sneered: "Yeah, you only know now?"

"However, it may not be easy for you to produce this medicine by yourself at the end of the year, but you can find a partner." The man's tone returned to his usual indifference, as if the softness just now was just an illusion.

"Who are you looking for?" Fu Yan asked. He was really arrogant. Apart from Lin Yilan, he didn't think anyone in the world was worthy of cooperating with him. Unfortunately, Lin Yilan didn't like him.

But now he has no spare energy to maintain his arrogance, he will do whatever that person asks him to do.

"Su Ning." The man smiled softly, but this smile revealed an indescribable coldness.