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The situation outside the villa quickly attracted everyone's attention.

During the faint commotion, Mrs. Shen, who was on the main seat, glanced around, and touched Professor Shen's elbow calmly. Ever since Shen Jun went up the hall and ran out downstairs like a wind, she was in a daze. |Body|The stiff latter just came back to his senses. The old professor and his wife stood up together, the thin cheeks moved, the stiffness faded away, and there was no expression on his face, but compared with before, the wrinkled eyes looked like "Click" the light bulb with increased wattage, it is so bright, anyone can see the joy that the other party can't hide...

"I don't know who is here to make this person so happy." Guest A, who was not familiar with Professor Shen and only received a "thank you" from the other party in the previous congratulations, whispered to Guest B.

B, who is relatively close to the Shen family and knows a little about the situation, replied in a low voice: "It should be a student of Professor Shen."

A was a little surprised: "Students? Shouldn't this professor have too many students?"

"What's the same? If we only talk about the students taught by Professor Shen, let alone this hall, even if a C University is specially vacated, it won't fit in."

"Then this student is...?"

"I heard that Professor Shen personally recognized him in an international competition six or seven years ago. He seems to be an orphan who also specializes in physics, so the old couple of the Shen family have always regarded each other as their own children."

"Then why are you here now?"

"Who knows, it might have fallen out because of something."

"That……"

"Cough." Before the guests finished their gossip, under the silent reminder from his wife, the old professor who was seated in the host finally thought he had sorted out his emotions, and the other people who were stared directly at him by the other party's clear and solemn eyes subconsciously restrained him. The voice stopped talking, and the slightly hunched old man nodded to everyone: "Sorry, I have something to do at the moment, please leave us alone, continue to eat, don't l—"

Mrs. Shen smiled cordially, pinched the old man's elbow mercilessly, pinched the word "waste" in the cradle, and said naturally and kindly: "Everyone don't care, I will go out with Old Shen Check it out, be back soon."

After speaking, he smiled at the crowd, and walked out of the banquet without slowing down, holding the arm of Professor Shen, who had become extremely tolerant after years of getting along .

Although he didn't see it, Ao Ye who "listened" completely: "..."

Humans can be scary sometimes.

……

As soon as Professor Shen and Mrs. Shen came out, they saw the picture of Liu Haojun, who was being held by his son, with his head tilted and fainted.

The old professor who didn't see another figure he expected frowned, not very happy; Mrs. Shen also frowned, and dragged the old man a few steps to come in front of the two of them, first touched Liu Haojun's breath to confirm the identity Still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Shen Jun who was also frowning, and said in a stern tone, "What's going on?"

"I'm not sure. When I came out, he was leaning against the iron gate. His clothes and person were intact. There was no scar on the outside. Only his fingers were holding on to the third railing of the gate. He seemed to have no strength. His pupils were slightly dilated, roughly Presumably it's fear." Shen Juan sneered, and put Liu Haojun to lie flat on the cool ground covered by vines, glanced at him, and added: "He should indeed be afraid."

Hearing this, Professor Shen's complexion |color| also darkened - although he was very dissatisfied with his disciple's attitude of avoiding when things happened, he was even more disgusted with Liu Haojun who was the source and had no intention of repenting.

"Nonsense. If he's afraid of the day when he's done with his hands and feet, he should be afraid, so why wait until then." Mrs. Shen dismissed his guess, looking at the unknown Liu Haojun, thinking of the series of things that the other party will bring when he faints here. Trouble, frowning tightly, sighed with a headache: "Okay, since Xiao Song hasn't come back...Shen Jun, you can help him back to the guest room, if anyone asks, just say he has heatstroke, don't talk too much, then Go and call Dr. X and ask him to tell me when he arrives; Old Shen, you go back to the table with me first, and you need someone later—Old Shen?"

Not finding the old man behind her, Mrs. Shen looked around, saw Shen Jun turned his head, and followed the other's frozen gaze and took two steps, only to realize that Professor Shen had walked outside the gate at some point and opened his mailbox. Holding an unfolded newspaper, the gray-haired head is lowered, and the eyes are staring at a palm-sized note with formulas and data written in it. His eyes are serious, and his fingers are still moving on the newspaper from time to time. , obviously caught in the operation state.

Looking back to the side again, Shen Juan's gaze was obviously on the note, but because the person holding the note was the "old man" he hated, he was not ashamed to go forward.

Mrs. Shen: "..."

Looking at the old and the young in their own world, and at the unconscious Liu Haojun, she neither laughed nor laughed, and said, "You three... Really."

She looked towards the way from the villa area, a trace of sadness appeared on her kind face, and she sighed.

***

Alas, in fact, it was still less.

On the way back, Song Yangle looked at the rising price of the stocks that lacked the auspicious god buff on his mobile phone, and the more he thought about it, the more regrettable he was: Although Liu Haojun's personality is indeed not very good, but he is also one of the undergraduate assistants in the physics laboratory of C University, and the other party's IQ is still passable; it is estimated that I will realize the loopholes in my words in a short time-even if I don’t hire a special person and take out a series of input costs, the income from the application of this new theory is far more than the current stage, let alone the follow-up A bunch of patent fees...

It's all money.

And... Thinking of a certain dragon's habit of loving money, he thought deeply about the possibility of contacting Liu Haojun's father again to q, no, and pay a sum of money.

But after a millisecond, he quickly gave up this idea: Tsk, it's too troublesome, it's better to go to the laboratory to be a newcomer when you have time to talk... No, I want to think about where I offended the boss.

So along the way, he repeatedly thought about what Boss Ying might not like about him, and summed up one, two, three, four, five... When Song Yangle, who had many "crimes", looked up again, he found that he who was planning to go home had already gone home. The fiery sun above his head habitually walked to the Wenjing Bus Terminal.

He: "..." Oh yo.

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