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Chapter 160 He's a Fake Genius, He Just Wants to Contribute to the Country 16 (End)(1/3)

"Qingqing."

As soon as Luo Qing walked out of the venue, he was about to leave when he heard a familiar voice and looked over in surprise.

The tall man, standing in the night, looked handsome, his eyes flammed by the warm light, were decorated with rich and intoxicating affection, staring at him quietly, like a soft cloud, gently wrapped in.

Luo Qing couldn't help but rush over and hugged the person: "Why are you here?"

"I miss you, I'll come." Yan Yuan hugged the person, lowered his head and kissed him on his lips. His eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and the coldness on his face seemed to have melted.

Luo Qing raised his lips, "I miss you too, let's go back."

"Have you just left like this?" Yan Yuan was a little surprised, "Don't you stay?"

It should be the time for dinner now. His Qingqing is the protagonist tonight.

Luo Qing grabbed the person and nodded: "No, it's too noisy inside. Anyway, I have to go back tomorrow. Why not go back tonight and have a good night's sleep tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll arrange a flight." Yan Yuan took out his cell phone and called Wang Dan.

Soon, a special plane was parked at the airport, carrying two people, and flew away from this strange country.

The big guys who originally wanted to have a good exchange with Luo Qing looked around, but they didn’t find anyone at the banquet, and they thought they had returned to the hotel.

As a result, he was told the next day that Luo Qing left that night.

Even Xu Liang and others from Kyoto University didn’t know.

Luo Qing came back very low-key. When he got up, the outside world realized that they, the mathematician who won the world's attention award, had already returned, which disappointed the media that was waiting.

"Qingqing, there is a party tonight, and dad is going to attend. Are you going?" Yan Yuan asked, looking at the person who was lying on the sofa playing games.

Luo Qing said without raising his head: "What kind of party? Shouldn't my dad be still busy with the company's affairs?"

His father is still very fast. Half a month ago, he handled the matter there and chose a position in the capital. Now it seems that he is just starting out.

"The company opened yesterday, so my dad went to the banquet tonight and was able to recognize people." Yan Yuan walked to him and sat down, looked at his mobile phone screen, and saw that the character he controlled was sent back to the resurrection point, and smiled.

His Qingqing family is a typical example of a big addiction to people and vegetables.

Look, it's dead again.

Luo Qing didn't care about his death again, anyway, his record had never been refreshed.

Failed record.

"Well, then go, it's nothing wrong anyway." He was on vacation these few days, just waiting for the Holographic to be born, and there were also fighter jets to assemble for testing and trial.

Yan Yuan got the answer, and a faint light flashed in his eyes: "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

At this time, luxury cars were parked at the door of the eight-star hotel in the capital.

A group of men and women dressed very successfully walked into the hall, walked through the corridor, walked through the small open-air garden, and came to a space connected to the indoor and outdoor. It was decorated very exquisitely and placed in various meals, fruits, wines and wines.

There were already many people inside, holding wine glasses and gathering together in groups of three or three to laugh.

"Hey, have you heard of it? It seems that there is a newcomer today." A middle-aged man with slightly sparse hair and a little round look at the middle-aged man, lowered his voice and spoke, his face full of exploration.

When the people around him heard this, they became interested.

"Why haven't you heard of it? It seems that I came from next door."

"Who is next door? Is this capable of getting an invitation?"

“Isn’t the only ones who are sponsoring above every year?”

"It should not be underestimated."

"I know a little more than you. It is said that the other party is just a wealthy businessman next door, and the richest man is not considered a rich man, but he has a lot of connections."

"Even the richest man is not considered a rich man, he has a lot of connections?"

"Is this a lot of connections? Is your family An Hao rich in connections?"

"Ahem, this is not comparable to that little bastard of my family. He knows what kind of entertainment circle he is in. In addition to having a lot of fans, improving his family's performance, and knowing a lot of relationships in that circle, he has a p-use."

An Hao's father was asked about the placement and his face was full of disgust, but the words said were not the same as that. The people around him were sore when they heard it.

"You are content. With such an excellent son, my little bastard is so arrogant. He only knows racing every day."

"My son is not going anywhere. He has been with his friends all day long, and if he hadn't known that he wouldn't have touched those things, I would have cut off his legs."

"Hey, to be honest, your son is still good."

"yes."

Everyone looked at An Jie and enviously. Although his son was not good at doing business, he could make money for his family.

They are sons not only have poor business skills, but also take money out.

An Jie and smiled very modestly, and kept wavering his hands: "Where is it, it is just like that." Seeing a strange couple walking ahead, he quickly said: "Hey, are they? They seem to be new faces."

The group looked at it one after another.

I have never seen it before, but judging from this temperament, it is quite outstanding.

When I looked at each other, I saw someone approaching. When I thought of the rumor, someone immediately smiled and said hello.

"You two are a little bit of acquaintance. If you don't mind, come and talk."

"Yes, yes, the banquet has not started yet."

Wen Hanhai was still a little nervous when he brought his wife in. This was the uppermost circle in the capital. Originally, he was not qualified to attend such a banquet. It was only for his son that he could get an invitation.

As for Yan Yuan’s thing to send him a message, he wouldn’t appreciate it. This dog is just trying to show his gratitude in front of his son.

So when he came, he didn't even want to be with him, because he was afraid of fighting him in the car.

Now that I heard someone’s friendly invitation, I also took my wife over and introduced myself: “Hello everyone, I am Wen Hanhai, this is my wife. It’s a great honor to meet everyone when I first arrived.”

Everyone exchanged glances and it was indeed a newcomer.

It seems they are not wrong.

Reservation with a smile: "Everything is honored and honored."

"I just heard everyone talking about children. I guess all the children are excellent." Wen Hanhai is very good at observing his words and expressions. After staying in the mall for a long time, this is a compulsory course.

Moreover, children are always a common topic these days. No matter how strangers are, they can quickly integrate into the same things when talking about the same things.

Sure enough, the person who had turned his mind over his mind subconsciously disappeared and complained again.

"I didn't talk about anything, just the demon kings in my family. You said that they are all over 20 years old and have no motivation at all, but I am so worried."

"Who said no, I beat him, scold him, and even stopped his card, but this bastard looked for his mother and grandparents. The old man spoiled the child and scolded me all."

"So is my home, I want to send it to the military academy directly."

"Don't say, I have this plan, too."

"Old Wen, how are your children? It depends on your age and you are still studying."

"It's better to study, but you have to be jailed to avoid rebellion."

Wen Hanhai smiled when he heard this, with a slight joy between his eyebrows and eyes: "Then there is no more study."

"Don't study anymore? How old are you?"

"Nineteen, only twenty next year." Wen Hanhai replied.

"Then this is not OK. It's too small, so you still have to take good care of it." An Jiehe said quickly, and the others nodded.

"The children nowadays are very disobedient."

"Yes, speaking of it, I think of the nineteen-year-old talented boy I reported recently. Do you know?"

The 19-year-old genius boy Wen Hanhai thought to himself, he wouldn't say it was his own son.

"Why don't you know? It was a big fan of my friends some time ago. I'm really a genius." An Jie and the answer were full of surprises.

"It's not just a genius, that's a super genius."

"I heard people yesterday saying what award he won."

"It's the Fields Medal, it is said to be the first international grand prize to be won by China."

“It’s really excellent.”

"I'll have you as good as half of my kid."

"I don't know how his parents educated their children, they all want to learn from the scriptures."

Wen Hanhai: ""

You may not believe it. They teach their children to donate buildings to the school they want to go to and donate money to the back door.

Mrs. Wen smiled but didn't say anything, but she was proud of her eyebrows. The group did not notice it and was still talking.

"Hey, you guys, what if I asked him to be a tutor?"

"Not very good. Now they are the treasures that are valued by the above. I heard that they are still scientists."

"Isn't he still a professor at Kyoto University? You can send your son to Kyoto University."

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To be continued...
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