you are deep in the stars

Liang Yi was indeed very sincere, the next afternoon, he and Zhou Yong arrived at the hotel 10 minutes earlier, but Han Zhuo arrived earlier than him.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Han." Liang Yi took the initiative to extend his hand, "I hope we can have a good start, I mean all kinds of cooperation in the future."

"Cooperation?" Han Zhuo smiled, "Do you know what I want?"

"Of course I know." Liang Yi nodded, "All the materials you gave to Director Zhou have already been transferred to me. I think I am more willing to cooperate with you and help all aliens than the underground warehouse and Shi Tian. Those who can return to their hometowns."

"Reason." Han Zhuo said it very bluntly. He didn't believe that the other party had no purpose. Even if there is a saint in this world, he shouldn't be the person in charge of the Beidou Research Institute.

"Because for so many years, the data sent from the underground warehouse has almost no value in my eyes." Liang Yi said, "I completely believe in your point of view. Shi Tian has embezzled a lot of scientific research funding, but has hidden at least 80.00% of it." He is a dishonest collaborator."

"However, the government has no intention of abandoning him." Han Zhuo said, "At least not yet." Because things have developed to the present, the underground warehouse is not only an underground scientific research institution, but also a darkness that hangs over the heads of the vast number of supernatural beings. The shadows can make them tremble in fear all the time, every step is like stepping on the ice, and of course they have no time to think about other thoughts—for example, about resistance and fighting.

"Originally, I also wanted to turn a blind eye to this matter, because I don't need his experimental data. The achievements I have made in the research of supernatural beings over the years have far surpassed the underground warehouse, and The third laboratory of your friend surnamed Wu." Liang Yi said, "However, Shi Tian's appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger recently. Someone saw zombies in his laboratory. This and the report you sent, Channing's 'mummy' experiments fit well."

"In order to stop the 'mummy' experiment, you not only have to give up the underground warehouse you have been working with for many years, but also send the supernatural beings home?" Han Zhuo shook his head, "I'm sorry, this reason is not convincing to me."

"You have to believe that, except for those brutal armed organizations that are anti-human and anti-government, no one would like to see a large number of zombies around them, so the government will definitely not agree to this experiment." Liang Yi said, "Of course, this is just At the national level, as for individuals, I think that the research on supernatural beings has reached the limit of my ability, and it is difficult to make breakthroughs. Therefore, I am more willing to use these supernatural beings scattered on the earth to contribute to another A highly civilized planet in exchange for their ready-made scientific research results."

He spoke very earnestly and with reason.

"I'm over 50 years old, and time is extremely precious to me." Liang Yi continued, "Rather than sticking to the bottleneck period in the laboratory, it's better to change the way. This is all my thoughts and motivations."

Han Zhuo asked: "All?"

"Of course, there is still a little bit of hidden selfishness, but this is my secret." Liang Yi smiled again, "I know what you are worried about, that kid surnamed Bai, he really has great significance to me. attraction."

Han Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned cold. He never concealed his desire to protect Bai Xi, because only in this way can others feel jealous.

"But I can swear that as long as we can reach a cooperation, neither I, the Beidou Research Institute, nor other state agencies will ever touch him in the future." Liang Yi raised his hand, "With all the most precious things in my life Make a guarantee."

"I'll think about it." Han Zhuo finally nodded.

"Is three days enough?" Liang Yi said, "As I said just now, every remaining day is extremely precious to me, so I really don't want to waste too much."

"Okay." Han Zhuo stood up and asked before going out, "How is Zhou Jing? Xiaobai cares about her very much."

"All her signs are stable at present, and the bones of her fingers have successfully retracted by one millimeter." Zhou Yong said, "Thank you for caring about my daughter, and for taking care of my wife when I was in H City."

"You're welcome." Han Zhuo smiled, "Goodbye."

When we walked out of the hotel, the sun was just right outside, and the warm light made the world look so vigorous and clean. The flow of people and cars intersected, and everything was full of new vitality.

Also like a new beginning.

In the company, Liu Chunchun was making coffee in the lounge—because Han Zhuo was not around, Mr. Wang acted as Bai Xi’s bodyguard for a day. Start with boring company magazines.

"Why did you tear up my book?" Bai Xi raised her head during the work break, feeling very puzzled.

Wang Yuanchen replied: "Because my hands are idle."

Bai Xi: "..."

On that page, there are quarterly outstanding employee awards, and the first one is Liu Chunchun. Of course, the headshot is not very handsome, but it is quite beautiful to grin and smirk.Wang Yuanchen put the pages of the book in his bag, thinking that it could barely offset the salary of the bodyguard for this day.

"Do you want some biscuits?" Liu Chunchun came in with a tray.

"No, thank you." Bai Xi took the cup from him, "Thanks for your hard work."

"You're welcome." Liu Chunchun handed another cup of coffee to Wang Yuanchen. It was a new cup he had specially received from the warehouse. It had never been used by anyone. There was a line of Big Dippers on the top of the cup, which was in line with Mr. Wang's tallness. Cold and domineering aristocratic temperament!

But Wang Yuanchen was not satisfied - because he saw that Bai Xi's coffee cup was actually Buzz Lightyear!

"What do you want to do again?" Bai Xi's back was shivering from his two burning eyes.

"Where did the cup come from?" he asked.

Bai Xi replied: "Chunchun sent it."

Liu Chunchun also hurriedly said: "I gave it to you. Last time I went to Disney, I bought a dozen of them at a time." I have good friends, and Mr. Wang also has one. Of course, he dropped it with his own hands last night.

Wang Yuanchen squeezed his fist in the air, and the ashtray was blown away with a "crash".

Liu Chunchun took two steps back decisively to ensure safety.

Bai Xi became more and more confused: "What's wrong with Chunchun giving me a cup?!"

"Don't use it!" Mr. Wang ordered naively.

But the domineering Xiaobai obviously won't be threatened by him. Instead of putting down the cup, he propped his cheek and said, "In addition to this water cup, the sofa you are sitting on is also a gift from Chunchun, as well as this desk lamp, and the one in the cabinet behind me." Books, and every Friday before get off work, Chunchun will treat me to a pineapple drink."

Wang Yuanchen slapped the table hard, causing the glass top to crack like a cobweb. His whole body exuded strong dissatisfaction and gloom, and the feeling of oppression almost filled the entire office.

Liu Chunchun wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't know why he was the blue-faced disaster that provoked the war between the two men. He signaled Bai Xi to be quiet with his eyes, and at the same time pushed Mr. Wang back on the sofa, coaxing: " I'll buy you a new cup as soon as I get home, two."

Wang Yuanchen continued to stare at him quietly.

Liu Chunchun stretched out his fingers: "Three."

Bai Xi behind him: "Pfft."

Wang Yuanchen waved his hand, causing a tornado to fly out of the folder on his desktop.

"What are you doing?" Han Zhuo just entered the office and reached out to catch the brick dictionary flying towards him.

"Take care of your people!" Wang Yuanchen said angrily, and dragged Liu Chunchun back to the next door.

Bai Xi laughed while lying on the table, looking like a kid who managed to make trouble.

"Are you bullying him again?" Han Zhuo threw his coat on the sofa and picked up the documents that were flying around page by page.

"I really didn't. He was the one who exploded at one o'clock." Bai Xi said, "Speaking of which, the first time I saw this Mr. Wang in a bar, I thought he was a prodigal lover." On the phone, cheating in the game, winking at the bartending, and seeming to get along with every guest like a sympathizer.It's just that he never expected that under his playboy appearance, there is such a violent and childish soul hidden.

"It means that he no longer regards you as a stranger." Han Zhuo put the document back on his desk, "Compared to when I was a bartender, I would rather see him now."

"Drink coffee." Bai Xi handed over the cup.He had already received a call from Han Zhuo before, and probably knew the content of the conversation in the afternoon, so he asked, "What do you think?"

"I can accept Liang Yi's reasons." Han Zhuo said, "So there is an 80.00% possibility that I will agree to cooperate with him, but what specific requirements does the other party have, and what kind of plan does it have to make? It will be a lot of trouble. It requires enough patience and time to deal with it.”

"Is it a bright future?" Bai Xi leaned back on the chair, "It's like in a movie, when the critical moment comes, there is always a helper to join the protagonist to save the world."

"Maybe." Han Zhuo nodded and smiled again, "Do you need to celebrate?"

"Need, so let's go home tonight." Bai Xi patted the side of his face, "Aunt Li just called and said that she cooked a lot of mutton soup to drive away the cold... By the way, Chunchun and that irascible Wang Sir will go too."

Han Zhuo couldn't help thinking of the tragic scene of Wang Yuanchen vomiting and diarrhea last time after eating Aunt Li's love ribs.

So he said from the bottom of his heart: "Unlimited compassion."

At seven o'clock in the evening, the villa was filled with steam, and Aunt Li was busy in the kitchen.Mrs. Bai was sitting on the sofa, packing up Bai Xi's childhood album.

"Mom and Dad, we're back!" Bai Xi dragged Han Zhuo into the door, holding a large bouquet of flowers, as well as a lot of snacks and fruits. It looked like a grand ceremony of returning to her mother's house.