It was also a coincidence that Zhou Han won the relay championship abroad. He just came back today. Liu Hu prepared a reception and celebration banquet for him on the black market. When he went back to the apartment to change clothes, he saw the car parked downstairs.

With the limited color scheme of the car, you can't find another one in the entire Imperial City. What's more, upstairs is a game studio founded by someone. You can guess who is coming by just thinking with your toes. After waiting for a while under the office building, the young man arrived.

Since you are bringing her here to eat, let’s eat.

Qin Jingyu put his helmet on the truck, blew his hair on his forehead, and joked: "Master Han is so awesome, he won the championship again."

Zhou Han also put his helmet on the car casually, "It's better than you to save a life and build a seven-level pagoda."

Others abroad have heard about the Beluga Generation.

Qin Jingyu raised his hand to stop the fight: "Don't you want to eat? I happen to be hungry."

Liu Hu took the opportunity to speak, "Come into the house first, the dishes are all ready."

Zhou Han laughed, raised his legs and walked towards the house.

Qin Jingyu followed behind and casually said to Liu Hu: "Brother Hu, how is your business lately?"

"Hahaha, it's still the same." Liu Hu whispered at this time: "There will be a game after dinner. Although the lottery is small, the games here are no worse than those professional games. Why don't you stay and watch after dinner?"

Liu Hu thought Qin Jingyu had never seen the black market game, so he wanted him to stay and have fun.

Qin Jingyu remembered that the last time he came here to watch the racing was last year when Ji Chen came to make trouble. He agreed without thinking, "Okay, let's see then."

As soon as Zhou Han entered the house, he opened a can of beer for himself, raised his head and took a few sips. Qin Jingyu followed Liu in. He bent down and took another can from the box, "Can you drink tonight?"

Qin Jingyu nodded: "Of course."

The last time we had dinner in his apartment, this guy had replaced the wine in front of her with juice. He probably would have cared about whether she was underage according to her ID card, but now that her birthday had passed, he didn't care anymore.

Zhou Han heard this and threw the wine over.

Qin Jingyu took it.

But I just held it in my hand without drinking it.

The last time she accompanied Professor Zhao and the others to drink at the celebration banquet, she still hadn't recovered.

She found a seat at the table and sat down. In fact, it was a celebration banquet prepared for you, Zhou Han, but these big bosses only cook for a few people. Except for Zhou Han, Liu Hu and the others usually just make instant noodles and eat out. Together it means shabu shabu hot pot.

The meat and vegetables for the hot pot are all ready, and the fire under the pot is turned on, making the hot pot base inside boil.

Zhou Han sat next to Qin Jingyu. After the two sat down, Liu Hu asked the others to sit down.

Some people who saw Qin Jingyu for the first time were in disbelief.

The reviews of Qin Jingyu on the Internet are all crazy. He is a genius mathematician, Qin Shen, a god of learning, a miracle worker, a second generation rich man, and the nephew of the richest man. Even the leaders of the country praise him highly, and now he is actually with them. In this dilapidated house in the black market, I was cooking hot pot with them, a group of people with low social status in the imperial city.

It feels unreal even thinking about it.

Some people have taken out their mobile phones to search for photos online and compare them to see if they are real people, and some even secretly take photos with their mobile phones.

Qin Jingyu saw it but said nothing.

Zhou Han put down his beer and said in a cold voice: "Qin Jingyu is a friend. You can take photos in private, but you are not allowed to post them online. Do you understand?"

It's not for anything else, just for the reputation of this genius mathematician. If the fans on the Internet know that their idol is hanging out with this group of low-class black car gangs, there will inevitably be another scolding.

Qin Jingyu frowned slightly and moved his mouth to say something.

In fact, she didn't care about these reputations, as long as she didn't involve the people around her. If the teacher's apartment incident hadn't affected Dean Zhou, Professor Zhang and others, she wouldn't have held the press conference with such great force.

But before she could say anything, Liu Hu stood up and echoed: "Master Han is right, you can just keep the photos for yourself, don't post them online."

Qin Jingyu: "Actually, it's not that particular. Just have fun."

Liu Hu: "That won't work, you still want your reputation."

Qin Jingyu knew that they were thinking about his reputation, so he twitched his lips and said, "Thank you."

Everyone else was very cooperative.

After three glasses of wine, the atmosphere at the table gradually became warmer. First, everyone asked Zhou Han about winning the foreign rally this time. I heard that when running in the desert, some contestants overturned their cars.

Zhou Han replied that this was indeed the case. The player suffered a fracture and a concussion, but in a racing competition, injuries of this degree are considered minor.

Liu Hu was like a compliment: "No, there are serious car crashes and fatalities. It all depends on luck."

Qin Jingyu also listened quietly to the surprising and interesting things about Zhou Han's competition.

However, after Liu Hu and the others asked Zhou Han, the others were also really curious about Qin Jingyu, a famous celebrity. They were not interested in those mathematical problems. After all, many of them had not finished school, and they were single and double digits in mathematics. Failure is a very common occurrence throughout their studies.

But they know that the total artificial heart can save lives and is truly called the second heart of mankind.

Liu Hu: "So Mr. Qin, that thing is really that magical. Is there something wrong with my heart and I can't be saved? Can I survive by implanting the Beluga Generation you developed?"

The influence brought by the Beluga Generation is obvious to all. Qin Jingyu would be asked about the Beluga Generation no matter where she went during this period, so her answers and explanations were familiar.

"So the star was really going to die. You took the Beluga Generation to Zhonghai City and saved the person?"

Qin Jingyu nodded lightly, "He was lucky enough to survive until that time."

Liu Hu clicked his tongue twice, "It is indeed a medical miracle."

Seeing that apart from her cold appearance, Qin Jingyu didn't have any airs when getting along with them, so she answered all the questions asked by Liu Hu, and others couldn't help but started asking curious questions.

"People say on the Internet that your IQ is over 160. Is this true?"

"I don't know, I haven't tested it."

"What, you really rejected invitations from many foreign countries?"

"Of course, I am Chinese."

"They all say you are a god, not a human?"

Qin Jingyu: "——!"

"Actually, I'm human, thank you."

"..."

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