Mr. Dior

The two spent a leisurely weekend in the villa, no matter what Zhang Diao said, Jiao Qi was determined not to be fooled, and gave his waist a good vacation.

Lord Seagod, who couldn't eat the little mermaid, had no choice but to take the pup over and teach him the rules of survival in Atlantis.

Jiao Qi stopped Lao Gong who was trying to throw the little golden retriever into the bathtub: "No, Guangzong is still young and can't swim!"

"It's okay, swimming is a natural skill." Guangzong is his son, the crown prince of Atlantis, the successor of the Sea Domain, how could he not be able to swim?But he couldn't tell the little prince, it would be easy for the fragile little mermaid to misunderstand if he said it suddenly, even though he was a parthenogenetic child...

Before returning to the sea, it's better to hide it temporarily, lest the little prince's sadness turn into bubbles.

Zhang Chenfei broke away from his little wife's hand, pinched the dog's armpit, and put it into the warm water bit by bit.

"Woof..." Guangzong was a little scared at first. After the whole dog entered the water, he fluttered a few times in a panic, and found that he could swim. It was like discovering a new world.

Lord Poseidon looked at the little brat in relief, he was indeed Dio Zhang's son.

"Woof!" The golden retriever, who naturally likes water, hugged the little yellow duck given by the butler, so much that he forgot his last name.

Jiao Qi was very helpless, leaving the father and son who admired each other to play by themselves, and went downstairs to bask in the sun.Just as I sat down in the yard, I suddenly received a call from Que De.

The itinerary of Que De's mentor was confirmed, and he arrived in China on Monday.

"He is mainly here to communicate with scholars from several research institutes. The schedule is relatively tight, and he only stays in our city for one day."

"Which research institute?"

"Knowledge is power, Institute of Life Sciences." The name was too long, and Que De read it out after glancing at the information.

Jiao Qi frowned slightly, and glanced at Zhang Diao who was playing with the dog in the French window on the second floor.What a coincidence, this research institute is where Zhang Chenfei's father works.Is American professor also interested in infertility research projects?

Que De's mentor is named Carles, who is an authority in the study of intellectual brain disorder syndrome. He originally planned to show him Zhang Chenfei, but now it is inconvenient.Zhang knew nothing else, but his IQ was sufficient. Seeing his son's abnormal behavior, he could definitely guess that Zhang Chenfei was ill.

On Monday morning, Jiao Qi took care of the company's affairs before driving to the research institute.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and up a flight of steps was the gate of the institute.Jiao Qi sat in the car and didn't go in, staring at the old and yellowed words "Knowledge is power" in a daze.

He is also not very clear about the specific project of this research institute.Because Zhang Chenfei said that his father was studying infertility, Jiao Qi always felt that this institute was similar to those "XX Infertility Specialized Hospitals", very informal.

Until one day, Jiao Qi discovered the inconspicuous brass plaque under the big yellow characters—National Key Laboratory.

Just as he was recalling the last time he saw Dad Zhang, the door of the institute suddenly opened.Que De walked out accompanied by an old white man with silver hair, followed by two young Huaguo researchers.

"Professor Carles, our Professor Zhang has such a temper, don't worry about it." The young researcher apologized to the old man in English.

"Oh, don't say that. He is a great scientist, chatting with him inspired me a lot," Carles seemed to wave his hands cheerfully, not used to so many etiquettes of Chinese people, "It's normal, I also I don't like people coming into my lab."

"Ding ding ding——" Annie reminded that there was a video request, and Jiao Qi got off the station and went to the green belt to connect.

"Baby, where are you?" Zhang Chenfei frowned when he saw that the surrounding environment was not an office.

"I'm outside, what's wrong?"

"Ah, I remembered I didn't say I love you today."

Just as he was talking, the door of the research institute over there reopened, and a middle-aged man with a chicken head came out and stopped Carles: "Has the theory you just mentioned been proven?"

"Oh, of course, this is my latest research result. It's just a small discovery and cannot be patented, but it will be helpful for life science research, so I came out to communicate and want to share this theory with you. said Carles as he continued down the steps.

"I'll prove it myself..." Jiwotou walked down, turned around and saw the young man in a haute couture suit hiding beside the cypress tree, squinted his eyes, "Xiaoqi?"

Jiao Qi was startled when his name was called suddenly, only to find that Zhang Zhizhi was standing behind him.

Zhang Chenfei on the other side of the video had undoubtedly seen his own father.Standing up suddenly, I almost fell my brain.Research Institute, the little mermaid is in the research institute!

Jiao Qi quickly turned off the video, and called out in embarrassment: "Dad."

"Hey." Zhang Zhizhi adjusted his glasses on the bottom of the wine bottle, and responded blankly, which was completely different from the sharp look when he was discussing scientific theories just now.

"I'm here to find Professor Carles, and I have a business deal with him." Jiao Qi explained lightly.

"Oh, let's talk about it." Zhang's father nodded, without asking any further questions, he glanced at Jiao Qi again, turned around and took the two young researchers back to the research institute.

"Is he your father? You really look alike!" Carles could understand a few simple Chinese words, and when he opened his mouth, Americans would praise him habitually, "Your father is a great scientist."

"Teacher, that's his father-in-law." Que De quickly explained in English.

"Oh, that's right." Carles didn't care if he made a mistake, and continued to talk to Jiao Qi with a smile, "I'm really sorry my child, I'm too short on time, so I can only talk to you for a while."

Carles declined Jiao Qi's lunch invitation, and stood at the gate of the institute waiting for the team to pick up his car.

Zhang Chenfei had contacted Carles before and asked him to help contact the Anti-Intellectual Brain Association in the United States.So he also has a certain understanding of Zhang Chenfei's situation.

"I heard that a search function has appeared recently. If possible, can you give me the video of your husband's illness?" Carles is very curious about this case that has embedded countless novels.

"That's impossible. It's related to the stock prices of several listed companies. It must not be rumored." Jiao Qi refused without thinking, somewhat unhappy.After asking for a long time, what Carles said was similar to what Que De said, and he even crossed the line and wanted a video. No wonder Zhang Zhizhi had a bad attitude towards the old man just now.

"You should believe in the morality of scientists..."

"You scientists who are engaged in life research, what is there to believe in!" The black Maybach drifted to the side of the road, Zhang Chenfei jumped out of the car, and hugged his little wife into his arms.

The evil scientist has tricked the little mermaid here, and if he had been a little late, the poor little thing might have been dissected!

"Que De, I really misread you!"

Zhang Chenfei hugged the little prince tightly, staring at the teacher and the student who didn't know why.Slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

If you dare to play the idea of ​​the little mermaid, you must be prepared to bear the wrath of the Sea God!

"Wow--" The gushing water splashed both master and apprentice, Sea God took this opportunity, picked up the little prince, stuffed it into the car, and ran away, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Don't be afraid, that's the magic of Poseidon." Zhang Chenfei slightly curled his lips when he saw the evil scientist in a mess in the rear view mirror.

Jiao Qi looked back at the cart that was parked at the entrance of the research institute and sprayed water vigorously: "Magic is... a sprinkler?"