The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

Cafeteria

Zhou Yi put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out his cell phone, and picked it up

Wu Tun didn't even raise his head. The pork chop rice would be cold if he didn't eat it.

On the self-cultivation of a foodie

Zhou Yi's voice was cold: "Are you very free?"

Watson on the other end of the phone immediately felt aggrieved.

"Little Ancestor, guess who I met today? You would never have imagined, oh, God, a disgusting guy."

Paused for a few seconds

Zhou Yi held the phone and spoke a name lightly.

"Dong Bei"

As soon as these two words came out, Wu Tun, who was eating opposite him, almost choked and quickly patted his chest.

She looked at the phone in Zhou Yi's hand, "Oh my god, why did Dong Bei suddenly appear again?"

She suddenly smelled something was going to happen

Watson curled his lips, and he knew, God, my little ancestor must have been a fortune teller in her previous life. There was something she couldn't guess.

Watson stopped being mysterious and told what happened just now.

"Little ancestor, Dong Bei stopped me on the road just now and pretended to meet me by chance. He came here for the No. 7 toxin in my hand. You said he is the director of a national laboratory? Why do you want No. 7? Toxin No. 7? It must be nothing good. Little ancestor, do you think it is possible that he wants toxin No. 7 to deal with you, but it is unlikely. He should not do it. He also said that he is willing to spend no matter how much money it costs. What about our laboratory? Have you ever been short of money? How to deal with this matter? Little Ancestor, you have the final say, should we sell Toxin No. 7 to Dong Bei?"

Watson is definitely not willing to sell the No. 7 toxin to Dong Bei. Anyone who dares to cause trouble to the little ancestor also wants the No. 7 toxin developed by the little ancestor himself.

Really, yes, how do you say it in Chinese? It’s just a dream.

Zhou Yi listened to Hua Sen's words with no expression on her face. She picked up a piece of pork chop and looked deeply.

He raised one corner of his lips and said casually, "Give him, five hundred million."

Watson held back what he was about to say. He thought he heard wrong, so he asked again uncertainly.

"Little Ancestor, are you kidding me? Do you really want to sell the No. 7 toxin that Dong Bei wants to him?"

Not

Watson just couldn't understand what the little ancestor's arrangement was?

Five hundred million is a lot, but this is not a question of money...

Zhou Yi listened to the other end of the phone, Watson's tone was in disbelief, his voice was soft and slow.

"I told him"

After Watson hung up the phone, he stood there without moving for a minute.

Hey, this Dong Bei is already so old, and he has offended his little ancestor, so he will be settled for the rest of his life.

Just now

He definitely heard a hint of murderous intent in the little ancestor's voice. He couldn't hear it wrong.

According to his experience, the person who can make the little ancestor feel murderous will definitely end up being worse than death.

Cafeteria

Ever since Wu Tun heard Dong Bei's name, he didn't even have the heart to eat pork chop rice.

After Zhou Yi hung up the phone, she glanced at the people around her

Lowered his voice

"Zhou Yi, what's going on? Could it be that Dong Bei is causing trouble for you again?"

Zhou Yi looked at the worry in Wu Tun's eyes and said "It's not time yet" at the corner of her mouth.

Wu Tun scratched the back of her head. She had been with Zhou Yi for a long time, and sometimes she began to wonder how her IQ got into Kyoto University.

Zhou Yi slowly picked up a piece of pork chop and put it into his mouth.

The eyes are dark, toxin No. 7? It’s getting more and more interesting

Seeing that Zhou Yi had no intention of explaining, Wu Tun stopped asking.

Why does she feel that Zhou Yi is the one who is going to cause trouble?

公寓

Watson picked up the business card Dong Qiang handed over from the table and called the number on it. Soon the call was connected.

Dong Bei was sitting in a wheelchair. Dong Qiang next to him immediately pressed the hands-free button after receiving the call.

Dong Bei didn't expect Watson's call to come so quickly. His face was calm.

Thinking that Watson didn't want to sell him No. 7 toxin, he frowned fiercely.

Hua Sen said, "Dean Dong Bei, hello, I am Hua Sen."

Dong Bei: "Hello, Professor Watson, it seems that you are going to give me an answer. I hope it is a happy answer."

On the other end, Watson had disdain in his eyes, but nothing could be heard in his tone.

"Dean Dong Bei, I have just communicated with the boss behind the laboratory. He agreed to sell you a copy of Toxin No. 7, but at this price, you know, I don't need to say more about the value of Toxin No. 7, it is 500 million. , otherwise, you’d better consider it.”

Toxin No. 7 is precious, more than 200 million is the normal price, 500 million is double the price

This is the pure rhythm of taking advantage of others.

As soon as Dong Bei heard Watson's quotation, his old face immediately dropped.

Five hundred million, what a huge appetite, it’s like a lion’s mouth.

Over there, Watson was not in a hurry and just put the phone aside. Five hundred million, not even one cent less.

for a while

Dong Bei spoke, his tone obviously a little worse than before, with hidden anger.

"Okay, Professor Watson, five hundred million, I agree. When can we trade face to face?"

Dong Qiang frowned

The master spent 500 million to buy a copy of Toxin No. 7. If you give out the 500 million, the master has been working for nothing for the past five years.

Watson was not surprised at all

"Okay, Dean Dong Bei, I will give you a specific answer within a week."

After hanging up the phone

Hua Senle looked cheerful, while Dong Bei looked extremely sad.

Dong Bei's budget was 300 million. When Watson opened his mouth, it was 500 million. Now it's 200 million more.

Dong Qiang said respectfully, "Sir, you only have 300 million in your current account. What should we do with the 200 million?"

Dong Bei gritted his teeth and said, "Sell the courtyard house in Kyoto under my name, sell some of the stocks, and collect 500 million as soon as possible."

Dong Qiang nodded

This time, the master really suffered a lot. He even sold his favorite courtyard house.

Tianlan

Cheng Jin picked up Zhou Yi from school today. The two of them went to the supermarket to buy a lot of snacks, and then went back to Tianlan together.

living room

On the sofa, Ming Sheng, Feiyu, and Xu Baobao are eating ice cream.

Ying Wang, Cheng Yi, Jiang Chi, and Ming Yan were playing poker. Jiang Chi simply had no one to draw him to join in the game.

As soon as Zhou Yi and Cheng Jin entered the room, several people immediately said hello.

"Master Jin, Sister Yi, you are back."

The four people who were playing poker saw Zhou Yi walking in. They all threw the cards in their hands into the middle and stopped playing.

The four of them looked at each other

You must not play poker with Sister Yi, otherwise you will lose all your pants.

Really, the main reason is that I can’t bear the blow. Sister Yi plays cards not with her hands, but with her brain.

Ming Yan is relatively self-aware, he has no brains.

Eagle King, Cheng Yi is okay, even if he has brains, he can't beat him. As for Jiang Chi, he has never won against the instructor.

Zhou Yi saw the movements of Ming Yan, Eagle King, and Cheng Yi, and slowly raised the corner of his lips.

With lazy and casual eyes, he walked unhurriedly to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs.

They seemed to be in a good mood, looking at the four people who couldn't wait to put away their poker cards.

His hands rested on the armrests casually, lighting up here and there.

"Are you four trying to exclude me?"