Zhao Xing drove me to work.

I really have to go to work, if I don't go, I guess Zhao Xing will have to pay more money to keep me living a carefree life.

I have made some achievements in the field of scientific research, but there are too many smart people engaged in scientific research, and my life is pretty good. To a certain extent, it is inseparable from Zhao Xing's planning over the years.

But if there is no Zhao Xing, I may not stay in China, but randomly find a country to live in. The foreign environment is more tolerant to young scholars. Many of my scientific research partners are stationed abroad, and they are also enthusiastic Invited me to join their team.

And there is only one reason for my refusal - I can't bear Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing drove the car directly into the research institute, he stopped the car and asked me: "Shall I go up with you?"

I unbuckled my seat belt and said, "No, I will find my own way."

"Don't say we're divorced," Zhao Xing warned, "Keep it secret."

I glanced at him and said, "I'm not stupid."

I opened the car door and was about to get out of the car when Zhao Xing stopped me. He handed me a beautiful bag and said, "Hand cream."

"Oh." I took the bag and left without looking back.

--

The Institute is still the same.

I went to rape my students first, then sat in the offices of several old teachers I was familiar with, and finally arrived at the dean's office. I drank tea with the dean for two hours, and when he left, he personally He sent me to the elevator, patted my shoulder, and said, "If my son is half as smart as you, that would be great."

I lowered my head, showed a slightly shy smile, and said, "Thank you teacher for your compliment."

He was clearly happier.

I went back to my office and began to sign a mountain of reimbursement forms—the Academy of Sciences can pay a certain fee first, but the form must be made up. I haven’t been here for a while, only to find that signing is also a physical effort.

Reimbursement of experimental materials, reimbursement of travel expenses, reimbursement of small holiday gifts, reimbursement of labor costs, reimbursement of expert fees... I signed the bills one after another, and finally stopped on a list-it was a transfer application.

There is still 20 yuan in funding for one of my vertical projects. A teacher in the research group applied to transfer the funds to an enterprise account incubated by our research group, so as to facilitate the purchase of experimental equipment at a low price.

Strange to say, no matter what, as long as it goes through the bidding process, it will always be more expensive than the market price, and the unspent funds will be transferred to the account of the company associated with the research group, and then purchased in the name of the company. It's a common practice for everyone.

I actually wanted to sign it, but suddenly remembered that Zhao Xing had just burned 5000 million. After thinking about it, I still didn’t sign it—I can use that fund to purchase experimental equipment, and there is no shortage of 20.

I threw the list aside, casually sent an email to the teacher below, and told him succinctly: "Don't violate the rules, we are not short of money."

--

After signing the last signature, I rubbed my sore neck and prepared to eat after get off work. As soon as I left the building, the security guard pointed in one direction and said, "Your family members are waiting for you in the car."

I looked over from a distance and found Zhao Xing's car. He was still flashing his lights, obviously he had seen me too.

——Can big capitalists be so idle?

I slandered, after all, I didn't turn around and leave, but walked to his car and knocked on the window.

The car window slid down slowly, revealing Zhao Xing's face. When he saw me, he smiled and said, "Get in the car and take you to play."

For a second, I really wanted to get in the car, but I restrained myself and said, "You are not young anymore, what are you playing?"

"I've booked movie tickets for the evening," Zhao Xing opened the automatic lock of the car door, "Let's go, one ticket is three thousand."

I gave a "tsk" and said, "Where is the movie theater stealing money like this?"

Zhao Xing replied to me: "I drove it."

"Is anyone watching?"

"Business is not good recently, do you want to watch it with me?"

"Go and see for yourself, I have an appointment."

In fact, I didn't have an appointment, I just didn't want to hang out with him anymore.

"Then you get in the car, and I'll take you home." Zhao Xing tapped the steering wheel with his hand, his brows and eyes showing a little tired look.

"Have you been waiting long?" I asked knowingly.

"Not long." Zhao Xing opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Okay." I opened the rear door, sat on the right seat, and closed the door again, "Let's go to the movies."

Zhao Xing drove the car out of the parking space very neatly. When his car passed the gate guard of the research institute, the security guards all saluted him—not because they thought his status was high, but because Zhao Xing was a man who, every year, When he came to our institute to give gifts at the end of the year, he would also pass some cigarettes and alcohol to the security guard. As time passed, they also treated him very well.

Zhao Xing drove the car himself, and I leaned on the soft seat and asked him, "Why didn't you call the driver?"

Zhao Xing replied to me: "I want to live a two-person world with you."

The words were thoughtful and light, but I couldn't help laughing at him: "You are fooling me by treating me like a high school student."

Zhao Xing said "no" very seriously, and slowly stepped on the brakes because he was passing a red light.

"I do think so."

--

A movie ticket of 3000 yuan, the gimmick is that food, drink and massage are included. Zhao Xing and I are lying side by side, two technicians are giving us pedicures, and two service staff are sitting beside us, asking gently what do you need.

I ordered a few dishes at random, and enjoyed the service of the technician while eating and watching a movie. Unknowingly, I forgot that Zhao Xing was sitting beside me, and my life became more and more comfortable.

When the movie was over, I got out of the extremely comfortable mood and thought of him. I turned my head and found that he was looking at me with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Look at me for a long time?" I asked knowingly again.

"Not long." He opened his eyes again and said nonsense.

After watching the movie, Zhao Xing finally called the driver. He sat next to me. I looked out the window for a while and said, "This doesn't seem to be the way back to my house."

Zhao Xing let out a "huh" and said, "I'm going to lock you up so that you won't run around and make me angry."

I yawned and said, "You keep making up stories."

"You don't believe it?" Zhao Xing asked softly.

I also replied softly: "You are a smart person, you wouldn't do that."

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