Rebirth to the pastoral

Fu Zhizhuo's expression froze on his face, and he looked at Cheng Xiaoran dully: "Xiao Ran, are you kidding me?"

Cheng Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders, with a confident face, who told you to kiss randomly, and patted the man's generous shoulder: "Get up, it's so hot."

Fu Zhizhuo took two steps back following his strength, but he really didn't dare to do anything else.

Speaking of this level, the little guy is also giving in, he can't push too hard.

But just because I have talked about this, my heart has been lifted. Would it be too cruel to just stop like this?Fu Zhizhuo felt that he couldn't sleep tonight.

"You..." He couldn't help rubbing Cheng Xiaoran's head vigorously.

"Don't touch my head all the time!" It's amazing to be so strong, Cheng Xiaoran has a lot of resentment towards all the people who are stronger than him, remember when he first became Cheng Xiaoran, he was very fond of his new appearance Dissatisfied, especially wishing for a more masculine appearance. At that time, if someone told him that he would one day choose a man who surpassed him in all aspects as a partner, he would never believe it.

The two can be together, why didn't he compromise a lot and give up a lot?

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaoran felt more at ease, pulled the overly loose and crumpled shirt, walked out of the changing room, and said unceremoniously: "Help me choose the right clothes, I'm going to bed Now, where is your room?"

Fu Zhizhuo shook his head with a smile: "I don't have a guest room here."

"No guest room? No guest room in such a large space?" Cheng Xiaoran couldn't believe it.

"I never keep anyone here." Fu Zhizhuo pulled Cheng Xiaoran away, "You sleep in my room at night, I stay in the living room on the first floor, and spend the night on the sofa, okay?"

Cheng Xiaoran said with a smile: "You are the host and I am the guest, you arrange it." Anyway, he would never say "the sofa is uncomfortable, let's sleep in the room together", Fu Zhizhuo was not surprised by his answer , and he was not disappointed, he was already very satisfied if people were willing to stay overnight.

Cheng Xiaoran fell asleep without burden after taking a bath. Fu Zhizhuo's room was very big, and the bed was very comfortable. The sheets were freshly washed, and the quilt was freshly dried. It was perfect for sleeping, and he fell asleep within half a minute.

Fu Zhizhuo suffered a lot when he was left behind. He stood outside the door for a moment, sighed, and went to work resignedly.

……

The next day was the exchange meeting, which started at nine o'clock, and was held at the Department of Medicine of a national engineering academy.

Cheng Xiaoran got up very early, and it was A Hong who brought a hearty breakfast as usual. After eating, he changed into the suit Fu Zhizhuo had chosen for him, and they went out together. Not long after they arrived at the Engineering Institute, Liu Lao Xu Jinxing and the others also came.

The exchange meeting was not an exchange meeting at the beginning, but Cheng Xiaoran, who was the protagonist, and others sat in a row to display Xinsheng No. 2, and below were experts and a few reporters from all over the world.

In fact, if it is a general medical research, naturally there is no need for such a big battle, but since Xinsheng No. 2 became famous, it has attracted the attention of the whole world. Such an exciting day.

Cheng Xiaoran doesn't like to talk too much and socialize too much. In his opinion, facts speak louder than words, so as soon as 2:[-] arrives, facing the dense crowd that has already been waiting solemnly below, the staff first sends out a research report for people to read , and then Mr. Liu used the slides to roughly explain the utility and significance of Xinsheng No. [-].

There was an endless discussion below, and the constant doubts and inquiries were mixed together, which was comparable to a vegetable market during the peak period.

Mr. Liu looked at Cheng Xiaoran, Cheng Xiaoran nodded slightly, then raised his hand to press down, without saying a word, but when everyone saw that the person who was said to be the rightful master finally made a move, they all became quiet one after another, waiting below.

Cheng Xiaoran asked people to set up the necessary equipment in front of him. The liquid in the petri dish was magnified by a microscope, and then projected onto the screen. The strange-shaped cancer cells were clearly presented in front of people's eyes. The tentacles were extremely disgusting, and the cancer cells Also mixed with normal cells.

Cheng Xiaoran injected 1 microliter of light green Xinsheng No. 2 into the petri dish with a pipette gun. The next moment, the cancer cells on the screen began to shed their tentacles, lyse, and die, and died within half a minute. Clean, but the normal cells still exist perfectly, such an overbearing drug that causes the death of cancer cells has no effect on the normal cells!

No matter how many words, no matter how detailed the thesis report is, it is not as shocking as the scene in front of you. There is a complete silence below, and the needles can be heard, and then there are all kinds of questions or cheers bursting out.

Cheng Xiaoran showed an inconspicuous smile, but he was a little overwhelmed by the ensuing questions. He still had little understanding of the deeper knowledge of medical research in this world. Although research knows how to do it, it often cannot. Use the most formal and accurate answers to answer all kinds of tricky questions, and at this time Mr. Liu and his professionals helped a lot.

Suddenly someone asked loudly: "Mr. Cheng, Xinsheng No. 2 is indeed a great invention, but because it is rare and significant, do you have a plan for how to put it into clinical use in the future? Everyone wants it, but according to the annual I am afraid that in the next ten years or so, the estimated output will only be supplied to some "important people" in your country? At that time, how will you bear the anger of the people at the bottom and the vast number of desperate cancer patients abroad? What if this happens? You have provoked war and riots, how are you going to solve it?"

Everyone quieted down when they heard such a sharp question, and the foreign experts and reporters who could not understand the language through translation machines or human translators, it took two seconds to react, and all of them stared at Cheng Xiaoran like wolves .

Some people care about the study itself, but more people care more about the question this person raised.

Treasures are rare, but who will get them in the end?

If you have no relationship with your own country and yourself, and if you have no relationship with yourself for a long time, what is the significance of the birth and existence of this drug at present?

People are selfish, even these experts who forget to sleep and eat once they devote themselves to research, not to mention that they have been solemnly confessed by their superiors before they come, and they cannot be unworldly.

Mr. Liu and other staff present, as well as the Huaguo officials in the corner all looked stern, while Fu Zhizhuo, who had already taken over the security work of the exchange meeting, shot his eyes sharply at the person who asked the question.

He was actually a native of China. Although he and Xiao Ran both guessed that there would be such a question, it was a little surprising that it was asked by a compatriot from his own country.

Fu Zhizhuo said in a deep voice: "Go and find out which reporter it is, and who is behind it."

"Yes, boss." His people led away, but Fu Zhizhuo didn't make any other moves. The little guy can handle this kind of difficulty.

Cheng Xiaoran's face changed slightly when he heard the words, not only did he not panic and get angry, but he was a little surprised, he seemed to think there was nothing to ask about this kind of question, then he smiled, his handsome face became more calm and eye-catching, he The voice came out slowly through the speaker: "This question is interesting. If you dare to ask, is there any good thing in the world that is not rare and precious, and it is not in the hands of a few people. This is the norm, so there is no doubt about it. ? Those who can get it, and those who can live there, isn’t that reasonable?”

There was a great commotion below, and there were many discussions. It was impossible to imagine that this young man with a light and calm temperament would say such a thing.

The staff hurriedly comforted everyone, Cheng Xiaoran also raised his hand and pressed down, and waited for the noise to subside before continuing: "Of course, the medical and Liao business cannot be treated as the same, I will not falsely say that it is for the benefit of mankind, and it is completely non-profit. Yes, but it does have a certain public welfare nature, so the applicable standard for Xinsheng No. 2 naturally does not only focus on wealth, power, and human relations."

Cheng Xiaoran said in a steady voice: "Internationally, I don't care, this is a matter for the country, and the country's leaders make their own arrangements, but domestically, for compatriots of their own nationality, I guarantee that at least 2% of the annual production of Xinsheng No. 30.00 will be used for Social medical assistance, we will formulate specific regulations in detail afterwards, but generally speaking, whether a patient is eligible to be treated by Xinsheng No. 2 mainly depends on his moral character. The people who ruined the inspirational newspaper."

The person who asked the question was still asking: "The 70.00% can be obtained by the powerful and powerful. You are discriminating, and all people are born equal..." This sentence offended all powerful people, and The security personnel had already been prepared, and immediately covered his mouth and forked him out.

This rude and inhumane approach should have aroused public outrage, but everyone's thoughts were not here, and they didn't take it seriously when they saw it. Many foreigners continued to attack Cheng Xiaoran, such as "Why only target people in your country, the medical cause Regardless of national borders, in XX year your country suffered from influenza, and we even sent a medical team to support "Yu Yun.

Regarding this situation, Cheng Xiaoran and the others had expected it a long time ago. The lawyer they invited to pretend to be an assistant had clear thinking and sharp words, and the two experts who had studied sociology, psychology, and economics were not the same. It was beautifully placed, so Cheng Xiaoran was basically watching from the sidelines at the back, it was just a matter of time, these excited people missed lunch and none of them felt hungry, but Cheng Xiaoran was hungry, so Fu Zhizhuo finally came forward and said coldly Announce dismissal.

He took Cheng Xiaoran to the private rest room, and asked him: "Are you tired?"

"Fortunately, most of the time I just sit, but my butt hurts." Cheng Xiaoran picked up his rice bowl and ate it, he was really hungry.

Fu Zhizhuo leaned closer and said with a smile: "Then let me rub it for you?"

Cheng Xiaoran managed not to choke, so he gave him an angry look, took a sip of soup and asked, "What else is there in the afternoon?"

"There are not many things to do in the afternoon, and the experts from all over the world have to seize the time to report the situation to their superiors, but there is a banquet at five o'clock."

Cheng Xiaoran rolled his eyes: "There is still a banquet?" What about the agreed academic exchange meeting.

"That's the real exchange meeting. There will be many people who want to chat with you in private, and there will be dignitaries and leaders to join. I picked a few that need to be dealt with, and you don't need to worry about the others."

Cheng Xiaoran nodded: "Listen to you." He continued to eat.

Fu Zhizhuo was delighted by these words, the little guy was like a big obedient cat, he couldn't help but want to pet his head, but thinking that he didn't touch his head yesterday, his hand went around halfway, in his He stroked the back of his neck.

Cheng Xiaoran narrowed his eyes comfortably, and then said: "Don't make trouble, it's time to eat, have you eaten, let's go together."

Fu Zhizhuo also picked up his chopsticks, suddenly thought of something, and said, "The reporter in the morning should be from Zhao Zheng."

Zhao Zheng?

Cheng Xiaoran's eyes turned cold, his heart was disgusted and irritable, why does this person linger?

What kind of foreign expert team was recruited by him, and he found another reporter when he saw that this method could not defeat him?He suddenly lost his appetite, couldn't help frowning and said: "How can you say that you are a leader even if you are not too big or too young? And you are so old, how can you do things like jumping up and down, just like a clown?"

This person is actually his own father, he should be ashamed of it, okay?

The tone is quite contemptuous.

Fu Zhizhuo was also surprised when Zhao Zheng's methods were so despicable, and he couldn't understand why he did it. After hearing this, he laughed and said: "So what I said is probably, the investigation was ordered by Zhao Zheng's son Zhao Huang Yes, maybe Zhao Zheng just let it go."

Cheng Xiaoran was startled: "Zhao Huang instructed?"

He poked the crystal white rice and thought for a while, if Zhao Huang did it, then it would be understandable why it was all such low-end and useless little trouble.

But if it is really Zhao Huang, what does he want to do?

Naturally, Cheng Xiaoran was not jealous at all, nor did he hold grudges. For some unknown reason, the person who replaced him as Zhao Zheng's son had never thought about it. Since Zhao Zheng loves Zhao Huang so much, if it was him, wouldn't it be the same? He would give it to himself, because he really disliked Zhao Zheng, but he was glad that he didn't know his identity and would not harass him.

But not bearing grudges against Zhao Huang doesn't mean that he can let this person use his identity as a dominance.

What's more, now that I haven't found him, he came to make trouble first.

Plus the incident of bumping into my second uncle last time.

New hatred and old hatred.

Cheng Xiaoran snorted coldly: "If it's just Zhao Huang, it's easy. I'll deal with him later. By the way, where is he now?"

But Fu Zhizhuo said: "He is not in China now, he went abroad last month."

go abroad?Since they sent people to sabotage, shouldn't they just hide and watch the results?Or did Zhao Huang know that sending a reporter here would only cause trouble for him and would be useless, so he absconded first to avoid being held accountable?

Cheng Xiaoran thought about it for a while and then threw it away. It would be easier to digest when thinking of something happy while eating.

……

On the other side, at the airport, Zhao Huang walked out with a sullen face, followed by a gentle man in his thirties.

One of Zhao Zheng's assistants had been waiting for a long time, and he went up to greet him with a smile: "Young Master Huang, why did you come back so soon after going abroad this time? Sir, I have something to do, let me pick you up." He looked at the thirty-something The man, I remember, was a small lawyer who helped Young Master Huang with his affairs. Although he was nothing, he was a "popular person" beside Young Master Huang, so he nodded politely.

Zhao Huang looked at the assistant expressionlessly, only seeing him inexplicably, and then said slowly, "Are you new here?"

"Yes, I have not been working with my husband for a long time. I am a personal assistant." What's the matter with my dad?Are you paying attention to that exchange meeting? "

I was puzzled by Zhao Huang's attitude, but the assistant cleverly attributed it to the fact that the young man lost his temper because he didn't wait for his relatives to pick him up from the plane. I am also very concerned about it, and I suggested that foreign experts be invited here, sir, this is also for you, it is not intentional not to pick you up, but in the evening, sir will go to the scene to see, let Huang Shao feel free, where do you plan to go first?"

Zhao Huang didn't speak, the little lawyer lightly touched his arm, signaling him not to lose his composure, Zhao Huang said sullenly, "I'm going to see my dad first."

"Young Master Huang?"

"did not hear clearly?"

"I hear you clearly, I hear you clearly." The assistant nodded repeatedly, and while leading the way to the standing car outside, he muttered to himself that the second-generation official has a bad temper, and I heard that Zhao Huang was a good-natured young man in the capital. , now it seems that the virtues are still the same, what else is there besides having a great father, what are you dragging?

When Zhao Huang met Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng was watching the recorded video of the exchange meeting in the morning. Although recording was not allowed on site, the Academy of Engineering would secretly record it. With Zhao Zheng's status, he could naturally get a copy.

As soon as Zhao Huang entered, he saw the high-spirited Cheng Xiaoran on the screen. When he was interrogated, he behaved calmly and impeccably, with the unique vigor of a young man. This person was not as successful as a person of his age, making everyone jealous are difficult.

After today, the name Cheng Xiaoran is truly famous all over the world.

A dark light flashed in Zhao Huang's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Zhao Zheng raised his head, with a trace of complexity in his eyes, and his face seemed to be several years old, and the wrinkles around his eyes were obvious, but when he saw his son, he still tried his best to show a gentle smile: "Xiao Huang, you are back, How are you doing?"

Zhao Huang looked at him and didn't speak for a while.

Since Zhao Zheng came back from Cheng Xiaoran last time, he has been unhappy, as if he had a big knot in his heart, Zhao Huang was panicked by this, and wanted to find a way to deal with Cheng Xiaoran even more urgently, so he went abroad.

He found a way, but he was even more desperate. He seemed to have reached the edge of a cliff. Others just need to push and lose everything.

This person can be Cheng Xiaoran, or even the person in front of him who he has called his father for more than [-] years.

Zhao Huang walked over and turned off the TV with the remote control: "Dad sees him doing again, isn't it because he is upset?"

Zhao Zheng sighed and pinched the base of his nose: "No matter how upset I am, I have to admit that this person is excellent. He really did it. How did he teach him?"

The second half of the sentence was very light, as if he was talking to himself, but Zhao Huang still heard it, and suddenly it seemed that a hand was disturbing his heart, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Dad thinks that my education is too failure, and Compared with others, I can't stand on the stage, can I?"

Zhao Zheng was surprised: "Xiao Huang? Why do you think so? You are already very good, and you are Dad's son. In Dad's heart, no one else can be as good as your finger."

Zhao Huang smiled, but his eyes became colder: "Is it because I am my father's son, so my father approves of me so much? If that Cheng Xiaoran is my father's son, my father should be happier, right?"

Zhao Zheng's face turned cold: "What's the matter with you? You speak in a strange way, did something happen outside?"

Zhao Huang pursed his lips stubbornly, lowered his head and did not speak. Zhao Zheng felt a headache. His son has been well-behaved since he was a child, and there is basically no rebellion in adolescence. Could it be that it is only now?

Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Huang suddenly asked again: "Father, if one day you find out that someone close to you has cheated on you, what would you do? If that person has difficulties or cannot help himself, will you forgive him?" ?”

Zhao Zheng frowned: "Son, what's going on? Do you have any friends..."

"Dad, you answer me first!"

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment, and with the idea of ​​educating his son, he shook his head and said solemnly: "No matter what the reason is, cheating is cheating, because you can cheat if you have difficulties, and you can be forgiven? That's too cheap, if it is really possible Yuan, the circumstances are not serious and can be properly understood, but this person should not associate with him in the future."

Zhao Huang didn't speak for a while, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Father, I'm going to the apartment next to the school to pack some things and give gifts to my classmates."

"Go." Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Huang's back, full of worry in his heart, and called his right-hand assistant: "Go and find out what happened to Xiao Huang abroad."

As soon as Zhao Huang returned to his apartment, the depression and distress on his face disappeared instantly, and his handsome face became ferocious.

"Young Master Huang, calm down." The young lawyer Du Zhe urged in a clear voice.

"How can you tell me to be calm! How can you tell me to be calm! Did you hear that, he said that he will not forgive! Even if the circumstances are minor, he will not forgive, let alone such a serious matter as me impersonating his son!"

"Young Master Huang, be careful!" Du Zhe hurriedly said, they were still standing at the entrance, Du Zhe opened the door to see if there was no one outside, then closed the door and pulled Zhao Huang into the living room, "Young Master Huang, things may have a turning point, you Just don't mess yourself up."

"What turning point? What turning point?" Huang Shao slumped on the sofa, powerlessly said, "I thought Cheng Xiaoran, even if he was father's son, was just a product of a dewy relationship, and I was him for more than 20 years As for my son, even if the truth comes to light one day, my father will not really deny me even if he gets angry again. But the truth is..." He unconsciously lowered his voice when he said this, "The truth is that Cheng Xiaoran was born for him by a man, and that The man, Zhao Zheng, still misses him even now!"