There was a moment of stagnation at the scene.

It was the first time for the director, many staff members and guests to see cooking like this.

Mo Xuzhi finished weighing the salt and began to weigh MSG.

The others stood in place for a while, and after being reminded by the director, they finally came back to their senses and started washing vegetables together.

The dishes are easy to wash, but the fish. Luo Wenyun has never handled these things. He wanted to scrape the scales, but he was whipped by the fish tail several times. Afterwards, the staff of the program team saw that the progress was really not close, so they turned their backs to the camera to help After processing, the fish was slaughtered and handed over to Luo Wenyun.

The progress started to move again.

The four of them were busy in the kitchen until the sky was dim and the sun and the moon were dark. When they finally cooked the dishes and brought them to the table, they found that it was already 01:30 in the afternoon.

It has been two hours since they entered the kitchen at 11:30.

When the four of Lijing came to the villa, their footsteps were visibly fluttering.Seeing a table of food on the table, a few people didn't care what it looked like, and started cooking with bowls in hand.

Mo Xuzhi also sat down, but they didn't move.

Seeing that the four of them didn't have any strange expressions after eating, they were secretly relieved, and finally picked up their chopsticks.

...the taste is indescribable.

An afternoon meal that tasted a little strange came to an end soon.

After the meal, the urgent delivery from Wang Zhifeng also arrived, and Mo Xuzhi took the thick pile of documents from the professional staff, and carried them back to the villa.

He also ran into Shen Le on the way, and Shen Le asked him what he was holding in his hand, his "top secret promotion cheats" as always.

Shen Le's expression was indescribable.

The arrival of the file means the end of the break.

Mo Xuzhi went back to the room, restarted the computer, and read a few more materials while the program group was still planning what to do this afternoon.

Today is different from the past, he didn't keep calculating, overthrowing, and re-calculating rows and rows of data that dazzled people's eyes. His brain cells were temporarily rested, and generally speaking, they would relax.

But the electronic documents sent by Wang Zhifeng today are even more troublesome.

What he sent was the pre-selected roster for the CI project. Each person contained a lot of resume comments and achievements. Mo Xuzhi only flipped through it roughly and found that the number of pages had reached thousands of pages.

These are still the results of Wang Zhifeng's screening and processing.

Those who applied voluntarily on the unprocessed roster, those who were recommended by the inspection department, and those who had made achievements in recent years, were listed one by one, and the more than 1000 pages could not be filled even if they were doubled.

Mo Xuzhi sighed, and finally turned to the first page resignedly, and started to deal with it from the first one.

In the end, the first one was Wang Zhifeng.

He only wrote basic information, and his resume was extremely perfunctory. He only wrote a few rows of dispensable achievements, which formed a sharp contrast with others.

Something, and put yourself first.

Mo Xuzhi smiled, ticked the end, and put this extremely perfunctory application form into the approval list.

Wang Zhifeng was originally an appointed person, and he would be included in the CI plan even if he didn't apply. This time, he took time out of his busy schedule to make a registration form, which is already considered to be full of sincerity.

The first one ticked off easily, and there were dozens of people after that, but none of them were picked by Mo Xuzhi.

Looking at his experience studying abroad from his resume, he felt that his eyes were no longer his own.

Faces flashed past one after another, Mo Xuzhi slid the roller, rubbed the center of his brows, and put on his glasses.

He needs to select the core team members of the CI project today.

From the more than 1000 pages of candidates sent by Wang Zhifeng, only [-] candidates were selected.

Excluding myself and Wang Zhifeng, there are still 48 people.

Mo Xuzhi sighed and kept lighting his fork.

After watching only a few dozen copies, a staff member from the program group called him to do the task, and the slow progress was slowed down again.

When he came back from fishing all afternoon, Mo Xuzhi took a shower, turned on the computer and began to look at the candidates again.

Drops of water were still hanging from her soft hair, and a bath towel was placed on her shoulders. Mo Xuzhi propped his chin, hesitating over who to choose.

The interface of the mobile phone at hand was still stuck in the chat box with Wang Zhifeng, Mo Xuzhi called him casually, put the phone aside after the call, and continued to look at the computer.

Wang Zhifeng always answered the phone very quickly.

After only two rings, the WeChat call was connected.

Wang Zhifeng's voice came from the phone, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xuzhi lowered his head a little, his eyes still looking at the computer screen, and asked: "Chen Jun from C City Research Institute, do you think he is suitable for the CI project?"

"Wait a minute," Wang Zhifeng heard the sound of the keyboard being tapped, followed by the sound of the paper being flipped. He said, "This computer is still counting. I will change to another computer."

Mo Xuzhi said "hmm" and said, "Don't worry."

After half a minute, Wang Zhifeng said, "Okay, let's talk."

"I read his resume. He is indeed excellent and has met the selection criteria. But look at the second page of his profile...the personal information," Mo Xuzhi said, "His mother is now 82 years old and three years old. I just went to the hospital a month ago and was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease, and I was diagnosed with cancer two months ago."

Wang Zhifeng knew what Mo Xuzhi wanted to express.

The CI plan is a national first-class project, and the project is highly confidential. All participants are not allowed to communicate with the outside world after the project starts, and they cannot explain to anyone that they disappeared for a period of time to participate in the CI plan.

It means that without any notice, all participants are equivalent to disappearing directly from the world.

In terms of humanitarianism, Chen Jun's situation is very difficult to deal with.

The project has not started, and now there is only a weak theoretical foundation. No one is sure what unexpected accidents will occur during the development process, and they don't know how long it will take.The minimum is two years, and the maximum is four years or more.

So much can happen in just a few months, let alone a few years.

"Don't think too much," said Wang Zhifeng on the other end of the phone, "Have you seen the sign in front, he is voluntary."

It takes a lot of time to edit such an application material, and it also takes time to pass the approval to Mo Xuzhi's hands. As long as he has a moment of regret and withdraws the application during this period, he can easily send his application to Mo Xuzhi. Names are removed from the application list.

But he didn't.

The fact that this application could be sent to Mo Xuzhi already showed his determination.

"Too."

Mo Xuzhi dragged Chen Jun's application to the pre-selection list, then leaned on the back of the seat, slacking off, and asked Wang Zhifeng, "What are you doing now?"

"Look at your phone."

Mo Xuzhi smiled, "I'm also looking at my phone."

The communication between two people is boring and unnutritious, but it is unexpectedly relaxing.From time to time, they would chat like this.

Wang Zhifeng said with a smile in his voice, "I mean let you look at your phone."

Mo Xu raised the phone in front of him.

Then he saw a strange room.

White walls, solid wood bookshelves, and a desk with three computers.

Mo Xuzhi: "?"

"When did I make the video call?"

"You played the video from the beginning."

As soon as the camera turned, the white collar flashed past, and the camera focused on the lower half of Wang Zhifeng's face.

He asked, "Are you washing your hair or not drying it?"

Great!

Mo Xuzhi moved a bit, then quickly turned the camera away, pretending nothing happened.

"Do you still remember the thing about catching a cold before? At that time, I was sent to the medical school as a live experimental subject, and in August..."

"Knock Knock-"

Wang Zhifeng's unhurried voice came over. Hearing his tone, Mo Xuzhi knew that he was going to start a lecture on life safety again, when there was a knock on the door next to him, he was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Someone came to see me, let's not talk for now, see you next week."

"This……"

He hung up the phone quickly.

Wang Zhifeng looked at the blacked-out screen, was silent for a moment, and finally did not speak.

——It's so late, so be careful.

Mo Xuzhi opened the door.

The person standing outside the door was Luo Wenyun.

He looked down and saw that the young man's hair was still a little wet.

There were other people living next to the room, and the staff would come up and walk around from time to time. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mo Xuzhi only thought for a while and let Luo Wenyun in.

As soon as Luo Wenyun entered the room, he saw a large pile of documents piled on the table.

Mo Xuzhi hastily sorted out the files, switched the computer screen to the main interface, and moved the materials on another bench to make room for Luo Wenyun.

"What's up so late?"

Mo Xuzhi was leaning against the desk, wearing pajamas loosely on his body, his hair was still a little curled up, his expression looked completely lazy and slightly impatient, like a small animal that was disturbed to rest.

"..."

Luo Wenyun was silent for a while, and finally looked away, without looking at Mo Xuzhi's expression, he said in a low voice, "Let's talk about a business with you."

Mo Xuzhi raised his eyes, "Say it."

"I'll talk about it later," Luo Wenyun looked down at his hand and the pen pinned to the edge of his pocket, and said, "Before that, I'll ask you a question."

Mo Xuzhi squinted his eyes and said lazily, "You ask."

"Do you care about... being afraid of comments on the Internet?"

"As long as you have money," Mo Xuzhi looked at Luo Wenyun, thinking of the more than 1000 pages of application materials still in the computer, he couldn't help tapping the table with his fingers slowly, and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

If the people from the Academy of Science and Technology were here, they would definitely leave without saying a word.

One of Mo Xu's knocks on the table is definitely not a good thing, and it also means that his patience is about to run out.

He never likes to be occupied by some things he thinks are not important to occupy his working time.

But Luo Wenyun didn't know.

He was silent for a while, and finally took out a check from his jacket pocket, and filled in his name in front of Mo Xuzhi.

"Here is 8000 million, and it will be added after there is liquidity in the future."

Luo Wenyun looked directly into Mo Xuzhi's eyes, and said, "If you want to quit the circle, can you do it?"

The author has something to say: Hey, that’s right, I’m short

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