Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

When the car was halfway through, a light rain began to fall outside the window, knocking on the car window, blurring the street lights into a warm orange halo.

Maybe it was the drunkenness, or maybe it was the hypnotic effect of the sound of the rain, Song Xunnan gradually fell asleep, with his head tilted to one side, and pillowed on the car window.

Wen Jinran was stunned when he heard this question just after hanging up the phone, right, where is his brother's new house?

"Ah? Oh yes, I don't know the address of Brother Nan's new home yet." Wen Jinran wanted to push Song Xunnan to ask where he was going back, but Wen Heng stopped him.

"Sleeping." Wen Heng said.

Wen Jinran saw that he was really asleep.

The slender and curly eyelashes drooped down, covering the pair of eyes that always had a little sneer, and there was a faint black and blue under the eyes.The broken hair slid down and fell on the cheeks with the master's movements, and gently rose and fell with the breathing.

At first glance, it looks a bit cute, and there is a vulnerability in the cuteness.

Wen Jinran raised his hand to wake up Song Xunnan, but he couldn't get down.

Wen Heng's voice broke the quiet atmosphere: "Stop calling him."

"Then what should I do, brother Nan?" Wen Jinran asked in a breathy voice, pressing his throat like a thief, "Brother, you see, taking in one person is taking in, and taking in two people is also taking in, otherwise you will be merciful and send me away." Treat them as buy one get one free, and you can take one piece home."

Buy one get one free?

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows lightly.

Wen Jinran didn't hear his brother's voice, and felt that the matter was pending.Wen Heng didn't like to interact with outsiders, let alone let a stranger stay at home overnight.

After hearing about it, he has to weigh it now.

But Song Xunnan couldn't be allowed to stay in a hotel by himself, that would be too pitiful.

Wen Jinran decided to work harder, typed up a thousand-character draft in his heart, and said in a breath: "Brother, when Brother Nan came to drink with me tonight, I was not in a good mood, and I met Huo Er and Song Yuqing Those people, although he didn't say anything, must be in a worse mood, and now they are so uncomfortable, brothers can't leave him, can they?"

Wen Jinran felt something was wrong while talking.

No, how did his brother know that he was drinking in a bar?Or with Song Xunnan?

However, Wen Jinran didn't think about this issue for too long and planned to make a long speech that he didn't finish, trying to move it with emotion and reason, and then he heard his brother open his mouth.

"can."

Wen Jinran almost bit his tongue, with a dazed expression: "Ah? What?"

Wen Heng sat in the driver's seat, his black eyes swept back with a slight sense of oppression.

"I heard it, I heard it!" Wen Jinran said quickly, for fear that Wen Heng would regret it, "You said let us live in together!"

His voice was a little loud because of his excitement, and Song Xunnan moved his body.

Wen Jinran hurriedly suppressed his voice: "Thank you brother, you are such a good person!"

The vehicle drove smoothly on the road and soon arrived at the community.Wen Heng parked his car in the parking lot.

Song Xunnan woke up as soon as the car stopped. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar parking lot with confusion.

Where is this?

Wen Heng wanted to wake him up, but when he opened the car door, he saw that Song Xunnan was already awake.He withdrew his hand, put his fingertips on the car door, and said softly, "Here we are, get out of the car."

Song Xunnan's mind was still not clear, and he got out of the car while clutching his brow that was throbbing from drunkenness, and followed the Wen family brothers.

After walking a few steps, he finally woke up. Looking around, he found that it was his own community.

Wen Jinran saw him standing there not talking, so he said, "Brother Nan, you drank a lot tonight, so don't take a taxi home. My brother said he would take us in tonight."

Song Xunnan stood in after the elevator door opened, and pressed the elevator button on the 22nd floor naturally.He couldn't hear what Wen Jinran said just now, and hummed a single sound from his nose: "Huh?"

Wen Heng looked at the floor that had been lit up, his eyes moved from Song Xunnan's face to his hand rubbing his forehead, and then retracted and put down his raised index finger.

Wen Jinran asked stupidly: "Brother, when did I tell you which floor my brother lives in?"

Song Xunnan felt even more headache when he heard his words: "I beg you, don't call me brother. What floor? Didn't you take me home?"

Wen Jinran blinked, and then blinked again.

The elevator went up quickly in the weird silence of the three, and soon reached the 22nd floor, and the door opened with a ding-dong.

Song Xunnan stepped out of the elevator first, followed by Wen Heng, and the two walked towards each other, one left and one right.

Song Xunnan entered the password, turned around and said to them after the door opened, "Thank you for taking me home, do you want to go in..." Sit down.

Song Xunnan choked back all the unfinished words after seeing Wen Heng also input the password and the neighbor's door opened with a "click".

Wen Jinran had a shocked face: "You guys secretly became neighbors behind my back?!"

It seems that Song Xunnan's agent was introduced by himself, right?

Wen Jinran had a strange sense of desolation that the old man who matched the thread would be thrown away after being used up.

"...Can you learn Chinese well?" Song Xunnan was speechless.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence," he said to Wen Heng, with a dazed look on his face, "The smell of disinfectant in the elevator in the morning is from you? Did you just get off work at that time?"

Seeing Wen Heng nodded, Song Xunnan hissed.

Being a doctor is not easy. You have to deal with family members who have emotional ups and downs, and you have to be on call every day with 007.

"But Dr. Wen seems to be just a specialist in the hospital. Will he be so busy?"

Wen Heng's tone was very light, and he couldn't hear any emotion: "The hospital needs it, so I went."

Still a little angel of love?

Song Xunnan felt that he misunderstood Wen Heng's first impression.He thought for a while, and brought Wen Heng's extremely indifferent face onto the soft little angel with a halo, and he shivered first.

so weird.

Think again.

He was silent for a while under Wen Heng's calm gaze, and then smiled, the arc of his red lips was more sincere than any smile tonight: "It's really too late today, and I'm not feeling well, so I'd better wait until another day to invite you." Come and visit me at my house."

Wen Heng had already pushed open the door of the house, and nodded at Song Xunnan.

Wen Jinran finally recovered from the shock, his previous dream had come true, and in the future he could go directly to Brother Nan's house to play after leaving his brother's house!

Great!

Wen Jinran excitedly said: "Brother, rest first, I will play with you tomorrow!"

As the door was closed, Song Xunnan rubbed his temples and poured himself a glass of cold water to suppress the heat in his body.

He really didn't expect that the world was so small.

Liang Baikai had just taken a few sips when the phone in his pocket rang, reminding him to check the news.

Take it out and see that it is the 28 people who bought his software before.

[Jianna human resources: dd]

[Jiang Na human resources: God, are you there? 】

Song Xunnan casually replied "I'm here" and went to wash up.

Lu Zhong, named Jiangna Human Resources, saw the reply and immediately started typing.

[Jiang Na Human Resources: Didn't I ask you for outsourcing before?Your software is technically mature and fits perfectly with any of our requirements, adding several points to sales after implementing it in our latest product. 】

He had a lot of good things to say.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Lu Zhong thought that Song Xunnan didn't like to listen to rainbow farts, but liked to be straightforward. He was afraid of making the god unhappy, so he hurriedly expressed his appeal.

[Jiang Na Human Resources: You are such a great master. We have a research project here. It has been stuck here for several months without any progress, and the R&D department has no clue. I would like to ask if you can help? 】

After Lu Zhong sent this passage, he held his breath and waited for the result.

Colleagues feel unreliable: "Is it really possible? Can he think of a problem that even our top R&D team has not thought of?"

Lu Zhong heard the disapproval in his colleague's words, and was a little annoyed: "Sure! This is the top one in my heart. Even President Xiao Jiang almost feels embarrassed in front of him."

President Xiao Jiang Jiang Xiao has made achievements in the field of artificial intelligence at a young age, and has published many related papers internationally.

Hearing Lu Zhong say this, the colleague didn't feel how powerful the great god he was talking about, but was even more speechless, and patted Lu Zhong on the shoulder: "Forget it, a dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Lu Zhong quietly rolled his eyes.

He accidentally dug this great master from the artificial intelligence enthusiast forum, and the other party only posted two or three sporadic posts in it, and everyone knew it.

Although there are few high-tech talents, they are not uncommon. Jiang Na is also a giant in the industry. Not to mention a lot of such talents, dozens are more than enough, and they are all high IQ and highly educated.

Lu Zhong used to work in the R&D department, but unfortunately he offended a colleague who had a back door and was assigned to work in the HR department.In such a company environment, he naturally has extremely high and demanding requirements for personnel recruitment, but after seeing a post by a netizen code-named N, he was amazed and thought that he might be given a chance to apply for Jiang Na.

But he happened to visit the forum at the right time. N posted another post that day, which was quite different from the previous two posts. He seemed to be a different person with sharp eyesight. Difficulties are simplified, and even a solution to a problem in a forum dispute that has been fruitless for three months.

Lu Zhong was shocked at the time, remembering the outsourcing project he had undertaken, he immediately contacted the other party, and N agreed to do it.

Lu Zhong originally thought that he would have to wait ten days and a half months to have a preliminary framework, but he didn't expect the other party to finish it in one night!

He still remembers the shock, probably the feeling that we mortals don't deserve it.

It took a long time for the other party to reply to Lu Zhong.

[N. : Say it, I'll do it. 】

A few simple words reveal absolute confidence, as if there is no trouble on this path that he cannot solve.

Lu Zhong immediately sent him all the information.

Song Xunnan roughly flipped through it, and he knew it well.

It turned out to be this matter.

He had heard in his previous life that Jiang Na's company was quite famous, second to none in the country.At that time, a lot of money was invested in the research and development of new technologies. Unfortunately, the project encountered bottlenecks and was unable to break through. The money was wasted, and no sound was heard.

This incident dealt a great blow to the other party. Competing companies took advantage of the vacancy to seize market share, causing Jiang Na to suffer a lot, and even the stock plummeted.

But then Jiang Na rose again.

Because Song Xunnan chose this company at the beginning to provide technology for free to suppress Song Xi's company.

In his previous life, he patronized and disgusted Song Xi, and didn't even confiscate his money. This time, he had to slaughter him.

Song Xunnan wiped his hair, and after exiting the chat box, he slid his fingers casually, and saw the message Wen Jinran sent half an hour ago.

[I don't like it after hearing it: Nanshen, how do you think my brother knows I'm in a bar? 】

[I don't like it after hearing it: I think this question has been thought about for a long time. Not only does he know that I am in the bar, but he also knows that I am with you. Otherwise, why would he call you directly? 】

[I don't like it after hearing it: Oh, by the way, did you ask for the phone number when you met him last time?Did you add WeChat? 】

The above is a one-man show half an hour ago.

And 10 minutes ago, Wen Jinran sent a row of question marks.

[I don't like it after hearing it:? ? ? ? ? ? ? [photo]】

[I don't like it after hearing it: I said how did he know that I was out drinking!So it was you who posted the photo in Moments! ! ! 】

Song Xunnan paused while wiping his hair, looked at the half face of himself that captured the tequila sunrise and Wen Jinran in the corner, clicked on Wen Jinran's profile picture guilty, and chose "Don't let him (She) looks at Moments".

He breathed a sigh of relief when he was done.

Well, so there will be no guilt.

===

The ICIC competition is about to start, and everyone in the Academy of Science and Technology is so busy that they are either in the information building or the seminar room all day, living a two-point and one-line life.

Song Xunnan and the five of them were no exception. After finding Wen Heng and getting a lot of practical suggestions from him, they spent the whole day brainstorming in the seminar room. They often went to the information building to make an appointment in the classroom as soon as they came up with a new idea. experiment.

It's a pity that the information building is overcrowded, and the situation of not being able to make an appointment happens from time to time. At this time, several groups have to work together to form a classroom.

Unfortunately, on this day, they fought with Song Xi's team.

Both parties have more or less understood the previous grievances between the two captains, and they don't like each other very much.

Song Xunnan took the lead in finding a seat and sat down: "Come on, get down to business."

A team member named Wang Jiaju from Songxi's side snorted, and anyone could hear the loud voice: "This is the leader who came to guide? The airs are really high, and you don't even know how to say hello when you meet your classmates."

Song Xunnan has been working at his desk for the past few days, and he is busy with academics and Jiang Na's affairs at the same time. He wears a pair of low-prescription glasses on his face, which cover the extremely sharp phoenix eyes with raised tails. His whole temperament is gentle and elegant. few.

When he heard the words, he just pushed his glasses and didn't intend to pay attention to Wang Jiaju.

Time is precious and there is no need to waste it on unimportant people.

Song Xi was sitting among the team members. Seeing that Song Xunnan was silent and asked his team members to sit silently in the corner, he smiled from the bottom of his heart and said softly: "Jiaju, forget it, brother, he has always been spoiled by his family. Yes, it's okay to be petty."

Get used to it? ?

Wen Jinran almost didn't come out after hearing the words.

Just like Song Yuqing, called a pet?

The Song family really redefined the Xinhua Dictionary!

Wang Jiaju complained for Song Xi: "Captain, you just have a good temper. Your precious young master of the Song family has no airs at all, and a sparrow he hugged wrong is still chirping on this branch."

After Wang Jiaju finished speaking, he found Song Xunnan glanced at him.

Those black eyes blocked by the lenses were cold and indifferent, and just glancing at him brought an invisible sense of oppression.

Wang Jiaju looked into those eyes, and for a moment forgot what else he should be mocking.

It wasn't until Song Xunnan looked away that he came back to his senses, and found that the muscles in his back were tense and stiff.

Seeing that Wang Jiaju had stopped talking, Song Xi was upset, but he couldn't say anything, so he said, "Let's do the project first, I heard that Professor Lin Shenglin has returned to China, and we can invite him to be a technical consultant at that time. "

"Professor Lin Sheng? Is he the medical tycoon who has published a lot of papers in international journals? I heard that he has received a doctorate from Karolinska Institutet and plans to stay in school to continue his studies. Is he really going back to China? "

"Didn't his senior brother Wen Heng come back too? It's not surprising that he returned to China."

"You don't understand, Wen Heng didn't stay in school because Jiang Lang was exhausted and couldn't keep up with this junior, so he went back to China directly. With his title, he can scare many people when he returns to China." They didn't surrender, and it was clear that they were speaking to Song Xunnan and the others.

It is no secret that Song Xunnan asked Wen Heng for academic guidance.

"What the hell are you farting!?" Wen Jinran exploded first, and started to pull the man's collar.

Wang Jiaju didn't know the relationship between Wen Jinran and Wen Heng, and shouted: "Wen Jinran, are you fucking sick?? Let go!"

Someone said: "You guys are jealous, right? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Captain Song has already hooked up with Professor Lin Sheng. It's just a matter of time before the other party helps. As for you..."

Song Xunnan was silent for a moment, and finally brought out the number one person Lin Sheng from his mind.

This person... If he remembers correctly, it seems to be an academic fraud.

Song Xunnan didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the academic circle, and he knew about it because there was too much trouble at the time.

At that time, Lin Sheng published in an international journal entitled "Measures for Prevention, Diagnosis, Treatment and Risk Reduction of Related Diseases in Patients with Severely Injured Craniocerebral Surgery Based on Logistic Regression Analysis", in which he creatively proposed the SSI3+2 initiative, and used clinical data to strongly prove its feasibility .

The data shows that under SSI3+2, the chances of infection-related diseases in patients undergoing severe craniocerebral surgery are greatly reduced, especially the most dreaded pneumonia.Reduce the proportion of ventilator-associated pneumonia with an infection rate as high as 27% and a mortality rate of 30% by half!

This caused an unprecedented sensation in the entire medical field, and even the domestic media rushed to report on this Asian, and they were proud of it in words.

Lin Sheng has been very popular for several years, but what is fake is fake after all. In the end, it was revealed that he maliciously mixed up the experimental data, and even forcibly used non-clinical drugs in clinical practice for the sake of experimental results, causing great physical harm to volunteers.

In an instant, Lin Sheng turned from a proud boy to a street mouse, and he was about to face multiple court summons and tears behind bars.

Song Xunnan didn't know what happened in the future, he lived in a muddle during those days, and it was because of his own memory that he could think of these things.

Wen Jinran was very emotional, and pulled the clothes of Song Xi's team members to ask him to apologize.The opposite party also understood something from the fact that Wen Jinran and Wen Heng had the same surname, and made a mockery. Both sides lost the skin of high-quality college students, and they were about to roll up their sleeves.

Song Xunnan pursed her lips, feeling that she had given Wen Jinran a good life these past few days, allowing him to still have the energy to vent here.

A gaze fell on him, and Song Xunnan looked around, only to see Song Xi, who had a dark face and was too lazy to pull, and was looking towards him.

Seeing that Song Xun had noticed him, Song Xi smiled, staring at Song Xunnan with dim eyes, and moved his lips.

"I will definitely win No.1."

Song Xunnan said directly, "Are you sick?"

Rob, grab, this person loves to grab so much, why didn't he take Song Hengxuan's name and try to be the big brother?

Song Xi understood his lip language, pursed the corners of her mouth and kept looking at him without smiling.

Song Xunnan was a little annoyed by being stared at. He knocked on the table and said in a flat tone, "Stop beating."

No one listened.

Song Xunnan thought for a few seconds and stood up.

When he moved, no one dared to move.