There is a period in the dream

Zhong Chengbang's reaction was not quite right, Meng Heyu couldn't help asking: "Do you know him?"

It's not just acquaintance, even if they haven't been in contact for many years, they are still brothers after all, with the same blood.

Zhong Chengbang has been in the society for more than ten years, even if he was really shocked this time, he quickly adjusted his facial expression, no longer panicked.

"I do know him," Zhong Chengbang considered his words, "Professor Zhong is very famous, and most of the people who attended this meeting have heard of his name. His personality... is relatively withdrawn. It's him."

Meng Heyu smiled and said, "Professor Zhong is very powerful. I met him because of various chances and coincidences. It is my honor that he is willing to recognize me."

Zhong Chengbang looked down at his watch. It was a pity that he had to rush to the press conference now, otherwise he would have to make excuses and follow Meng Heyu to find out.

His solitary demon brother has friends too.

This friend also specially flew to Singapore just to see him.Such a deep friendship is not available to everyone.

...Thinking about it this way, is the relationship between this boy and his younger brother really just friends?

Zhong Chengbang's curiosity was restless in his chest, but he remained calm, and only told Meng Heyu to wait here and not to walk around casually, and then hurried to the press conference.

Meng Heyu just stood there obediently, waiting for the secretary of the meeting to come running in high heels and asked if you were the one Mr. Zhong brought in.

Meng Heyu didn't exchange names with Zhong Chengbang. It was only at this moment that he realized that the kind-hearted man's original surname was Zhong.

His surname is Zhong, and the secretary calls him Mr. Zhong.

Meng Heyu suddenly thought of something.

"Can I ask, who is the sponsor of this conference?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Miss Secretary's fair face, as if Meng Heyu was asking if one plus one equals two.

Not far from them, there is a backdrop board for the attendees to take pictures, with the names of the sponsors listed on the top.Miss Secretary stretched out her slender fingers, pointing to the four eye-catching Chinese characters in the first row: "The biggest sponsor is Zhongsi Group."

Zhong Si Group, these four words are a bit familiar, Meng Heyu felt that he should have heard someone say it.

He seems to have grasped some vein, but this vein is still too slender, and it broke after just two steps along it.

Meng Heyu shook his head lightly, no longer entangled with the empty guesses in his mind, and seeing Zhong Chengming right now was his top priority.

"Please take me to Professor Zhong," he smiled politely at the secretary, "Professor Zhong Chengming."

Zhong Chengbang's press conference speech was cut off by him on the spot, which sounded quite concise.

After stepping down, he exchanged a few words with the R&D team, but he didn't stay for long, and left the venue after finding a gap.

Walk towards the conference room where Zhong Chengming is.

The meeting held by Zhong Chengming in the afternoon was the same as the countless meetings in the past few days. The purpose was to allow scholars to communicate with each other with the latest achievements.

As usual, Professor Zhong does not come to the stage to give reports, and his research assistant will demonstrate all the experimental details for him on stage.Zhong Chengming just sat and listened under the stage, and he usually didn't speak unless he really needed it.

And when these are really needed, it means when there is a question in the auditorium that the research assistant can't answer.

There are only a handful of times like this.Zhong Chengming's research assistant is a top student with full marks and can always answer all kinds of tricky questions skillfully.

After the meeting, someone came to talk to his research assistant.

Zhong Chengming is calm and composed, his relationship with the people around him is very shallow, even if this research assistant who has been with him for two full years is finally poached, he will not feel sorry.

Zhong Chengming is sure that there will always be someone who can fill the vacant position.This year's newcomer Cao Zixin is very suitable.He has excellent expressive ability and strong learning ability, like a book swallowing machine, swallowing one book after another.

Zhong Chengming focused on two tasks, while thinking about possible personnel transfers in his mind, and at the same time sorting out the excerpts in his laptop.

Video recording was not allowed at the exchange meeting. Zhong Chengming recounted the interesting new research he had just heard from memory, which was certainly not difficult for him with a superb memory, and he quickly sorted out all the details.

The meeting is over, and the people around are chatting in twos and threes. If you meet someone who is speculative, you may meet up directly, at a bar, or at a billiard club.

Zhong Chengming closed his laptop and became the first person to leave the venue.

After switching from work to off-duty state, Zhong Chengming's longing for Meng Heyu began to churn again.

Rolling up from the deepest part of his heart, he poured into the air around him, blocking him and making him cornered.

Whenever Zhong Chengming ends a large-scale social interaction, the only feeling he feels is exhaustion.He doesn't like crowds at all, and it makes him uncomfortable.

Zhong Chengming thought that the first thing he would do when he returned to the hotel was to call his Xiaomeng and hear him call Zhong Chengming.

The pronunciation of the three characters should be sonorous, but for some reason, when they came out of Meng Heyu's lips, they became soft and tender.

Thinking this way in his heart, when he really heard Meng Heyu call his name, he thought it was a symptom of lovesickness, an auditory hallucination.

When Zhong Chengming turned around hesitantly and saw Meng Heyu, he thought that he was really terminally ill, not only had auditory hallucinations, but also hallucinations.

On the bench behind Meng Heyu, another person stood up.

Meng Heyu turned his head and smiled at Zhong Chengbang, saying, "This is my friend—"

Before he could say the word "friend", he felt that he was being savagely pulled by someone, and when he came back to his senses, he was standing behind Zhong Chengming.

Also because he was standing behind Zhong Chengming, he couldn't see that Zhong Chengming's eyes had deepened, and he was looking at his elder brother Zhong Chengbang with a sullen look on his face.

Zhong Chengbang can finally confirm that it is absolutely wrong to use "friends" to define the relationship between these two people.

Zhong Chengming has never been so nervous about a person in his life, and now he is as vigilant as a beast protecting food, which is enough to prove how important the boy behind him is to him.

Zhong Chengming stared at Zhong Chengbang fiercely, neither of them spoke.

In the end, Meng Heyu spoke first: "Zhong Chengming, I'm fine."

He patted Zhong Chengming on the shoulder: "I have no status and can only stay outside the exhibition. This gentleman brought me in. He is a good man!"

Now that Meng Heyu had already started, Zhong Chengbang explained along the way: "I just went out for afternoon tea and met him. He said he wanted to find a friend, so I'll be a favor. I don't know who he's looking for ,Oh it's you."

When Zhong Chengbang said the four words "So it's you", he spoke very slowly, and every word had overtones.

It turned out to be you, and it turns out that demons also have love.

With a weakness, it is no longer invincible.

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