After finally finishing his work in Germany, Zhan stayed up all night and returned to Paris, the hometown of his grandparents, to live a leisurely and comfortable life. In his villa, he spent a small private vacation - living alone, as he always did
style.
"Phew! A person's leisure life is not that interesting!" Che murmured, feeling very comfortable, as he took a sip of the coffee he brewed himself.
Holding the remote control casually, he clicked it lightly with his slender fingers, and a colorful picture appeared on the huge black screen. Che sat relaxedly on the comfortable and soft sofa, looking at this year's Nobel laureates——
"Who is it this year?"
"Now I will announce this year's Nobel Prize winners in literature and physics!" said a woman on the stage wearing a voluptuous red dress. Suddenly, the audience burst into cheers and applause.
"Wow - he's a Chinese!" the lady in the red dress said in surprise.
"Huh?" Like Zhan Yeche, the audience also let out a sound of surprise. Yes, Chinese people rarely win awards, but in recent years, a talented girl has won many awards, which made him who once created miracles
He was also shocked.
Could it be her again?!
"Well, okay! Now let me introduce this Chinese!"
"This is the talented girl who has won several Nobel Prizes in a row - Shangguan Youyi!"