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HK1273 Storm, do you want to invest?

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July 25, 11:18 am; Shuangqing University, Library.

Feng Feng turned around and glanced at the owner of the pleasant female voice. She was a plain-faced woman without any makeup. She wore big, silly round glasses on her face, which looked similar to a LIP lens-type information processor.

It's somewhat similar, but it doesn't have a square prism display or a camera.

Opposite this plain-faced woman sat a somewhat bookish man. He was concentrating on writing and drawing on the draft paper and did not notice the storm.

On the other hand, the girl who was a little dull and silly looked at Feng Feng a little nervously. After all, Feng Feng is a tall and strong foreigner, which is quite stressful for a girl.

"This question should be done this way!" Xia Guoyu came out from Feng Feng's mouth in a straight and clear tone.

"When A
This guy relies on the LIP lens-type information processor to cheat. He can read it word for word on the transparent screen without any difficulty at all.

"So, we got F''(x)=f(x)+f(x)=2f(x)!" Feng Feng had a confident smile on his face, as if he had really become a top student and would not know how to do it at all.

It makes people suspect that he does not understand advanced mathematics at all.

The stupid girl was even more stupid now, "You...you...are you an exchange student?" A simple female voice, like a clear spring in the valley, sounded again, and it was very nice.

Feng Feng shook his head, "No, I'm not a student at Shuangqing University. Okay, I'll give you my business card. If you have any difficulties, I can help you once. Don't refuse, just keep it. It's just an accidental gift.

That’s all!”

After finishing speaking, Feng Feng took out a light gold business card and placed it on the table. He turned around and walked towards the door of the library. There is no doubt about the excellence of the LIP lens information processor. Feng Feng had a darker idea.

, but before executing this idea, Storm still needs to check some information and make some arrangements.

In the library, a girl wearing big round glasses picked up the business card on the table. This business card was a bit heavy-handed, and it was obviously made of metal, not a light piece of cardboard.

On the metal business card, silver-white cursive English outlines a simple word 'Storm', and there is a row of eleven digits. It is obviously a mobile phone number.

The bookish boy sitting opposite the girl said, "Yanyan, can I take a look?"

The girl with big round glasses, whose surname is Yan Mengshu, is from the Mathematics Department of Shuangqing University. She glanced at the bookish boy strangely and corrected the wrong name, "Zhou Liang. Please call me Yan Mengshu."

Here, here you go!”

Yan Mengshu placed the light gold metal business card on the desk and pushed it to Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang picked up the business card and looked at it, frowning and analyzing: "The carbide body is gold-plated on the surface, and the fonts outlined in silver have a bit of luxury... No! This is platinum! Oh my god! This

It’s actually platinum!”

"Zhou Liang, what are you doing?" Yan Mengshu frowned and shouted in a low voice. "This is the library!"

"Yan Yan, no, Yan Mengshu, you are going to be rich!" Zhou Liang's tone had a flattering tone.

"What the hell!" Yan Mengshu looked at the weird Zhou Liang. "Zhou Liang, what happened to you? Did you suddenly develop epilepsy?"

Zhou Liang coughed awkwardly, "Yan Mengshu, do you know who that person was just now?"

"I don't know! I asked him if he was an exchange student from our school, and he said he was not from our school. I'm still wondering, how on earth did he get past the campus security system blockade if he was not from our school?"

Yan Mengshu said cutely.

Zhou Liang did not answer the question. Instead, he picked up the pale gold business card with his index and middle fingers and introduced: "Yan Mengshu, aren't you also playing World of Brave? The owner of this business card is named in World of Brave.

Dugu Qiye. But everyone likes to call him another name, and that is Storm!"

"The greatest storm in the world?" Yan Mengshu's expression changed slightly.

"That's right! It's Feng Feng! He actually took the initiative to give you his business card! Can't you tell, Feng Feng actually likes someone like you?" Zhou Liang said jokingly. He and Yan Mengshu came from the same hometown. They were also from Shuangqing University.

Considered a good friend.

Yan Mengshu shook his head and did not explain.

On the tree-lined path of Shuangqing University, the storm was walking slowly, and a large amount of information was being displayed on the transparent screen.

"Sir, within five kilometers, we have found for you seventeen catering businesses that provide electronic menus. Do you want to check?" LIP lens-type information processor reminded the storm.

It is now approaching 12 noon, and it is time to prepare for lunch. Storm has used a function that has not been demonstrated in the promotional video.

"View all electronic menus." Storm ordered.

On the transparent screen, the electronic menus of seventeen catering companies were listed from top to bottom. Feng Feng stretched out his right hand in the void, and an electronic menu was displayed in detail, including text introduction and corresponding information.

Really take photos.

The menus of catering companies are usually very beautiful, but the beautiful menu pictures are obviously only for reference and not actual recipe images.

The electronic menu in the LIP lens-type information processor goes against the conventional practice and directly provides real photos. Although the real photos are definitely not as beautiful as the promotional photos, they are better than the word 'real'!

Feng Feng browsed the electronic menu. Originally, Feng Feng wanted to try hot pot, but he was alone, and even his bodyguard was chased away by him. Eating hot pot alone was obviously not very lively.

As Feng Feng walked and checked the electronic menu, he didn't notice at all that behind him, two people were quietly following him.

The two people were wearing baseball caps and discussing in a low voice, as if they didn't know that Shuangqing University had a campus security system. Logically speaking, based on the behavior of the two people following them, and the fact that they were wearing baseball caps, the campus

The security system should have issued a warning long ago and notified the security personnel of Shuangqing University.

But the campus security system didn't seem to notice them and didn't issue any warning!

Because these two people are Jian Wushuang and Tao Wenxian!

Tao Wenxian has high authority and can order Yizuer to control the campus security system. Let the campus security system filter the behavior of the two of them. No matter what they do, it will not cause an alarm in the campus security system. Of course, the corresponding information

, will still be recorded.

"Jazz, let's go directly to stop the storm?" Jian Wushuang said with some pain. Are they going to rush forward like this? After stopping the storm, are they going to let the storm invest hundreds of millions of dollars to support their research?

Unless Storm is an idiot, he will definitely refuse!

Tao Wenxian shook his head, and then nodded immediately, "Xiaojian. This opportunity is very good. As long as we convince Feng Feng, we will have as much research funding as we need in the future!"

"But..." Before Jian Wushuang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tao Wenxian.

"Xiao Jian, listen to me on this matter! You wait for me here, and everything will go according to my plan. Do you understand?" Tao Wenxian said with certainty, looking at Jian Wushuang seriously.

Jian Wushuang nodded helplessly. He was the original proposer of this plan. Therefore, it was impossible for him not to insist on it. However, the storm carried a LIP lens information processor. If something went wrong, what if this matter was

What should Shi Lei do if he finds out?

"Jazz, be careful of the LIP lens-type information processor, don't let Yizuer know about it!" Jian Wushuang warned, if Yizuer finds out about this, then Shi Lei will definitely know about it.

However, Shi Lei had already guessed the evil plan of these two young men.

"Don't worry! Xiaojian, my plan is absolutely fine!" Tao Wenxian patted his right jeans pocket, lowered his peaked cap, and quickly chased after him in the direction of the storm.

When passing by the storm, Tao Wenxian had already taken out something from his right jeans pocket and threw it casually on the tree-lined path in front of the storm. Then he turned his back to the storm, neither speaking nor moving, to prevent being caught by the LIP lens.

The behavioral dynamic recognition engine of the information processor determines the identity.

To be honest, Feng Feng was startled by Tao Wenxian's actions, but when he found that Tao Wenxian was just standing still, Feng Feng suddenly became interested again. A prompt message was displayed on the transparent screen about Tao Wenxian's back.

'Strange person, identity cannot be determined.'

Feng Feng lowered his head and looked at what Tao Wenxian had just thrown on the ground. It was a transparent acrylic plate, like a piece of glass, clear and transparent without any information. But Feng Feng picked it up and found that its surface was not flat.

‘Huh?’ Feng Feng stroked the surface of the transparent acrylic plate with his hand, and it said ‘Shutdown.LIP’, which means ‘turn off the LIP lens information processor.’

Feng Feng once again looked at Tao Wenxian, who was standing motionless in front of him to his right, then made a decision and issued the order in a silent voice.

"Close the LIP lens information processor."

"Sir, please confirm whether to turn off the system? Once the system is turned off, you will lose the intelligent assistance system. The next time you turn it on, please press and hold the power button on the right temple." The LIP lens-type information processor issued a prompt message.

"Close!" Storm replied affirmatively.

In the first visual picture of the storm, the original transparent screen disappeared without a trace, and it was obvious that the LIP lens information processor had been turned off. "My friend, I have turned off the LIP lens information processor. What do you want to see me for?

?" The Xia language spoken by Feng Feng allowed him to tell that Tao Wenxian was from Xia Country.

Although Tao Wenxian's message on the transparent acrylic board was in English, Feng Feng was not sure whether Tao Wenxian understood English, so he used Xia Mandarin.

"Ten steps back and follow me!" Tao Wenxian made the request again.

"Okay!" Storm replied simply.

Tao Wenxian walked in front until he came to the teachers' living area before stopping. The teachers' living area was not monitored by the campus security system, which avoided the possibility of being discovered.

"Hello, Feng Feng! First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Jazz. I can't tell you my real name for now. You just need to know that I am a staff member of Mirui Technology Group." Tao Wenxian pointed behind Feng Feng, not far away.

Jian Wushuang stood, "That's Sword, and he's also a staff member of Mirui Technology Group."

Feng Feng didn't have too many surprised expressions. From Tao Wenxian's countermeasures against the LIP lens-type information processor in Braille, Feng Feng guessed that Tao Wenxian should be a staff member of Mirui Technology Group. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a clear idea of ​​how to deal with LIP.

Lens type information processor.

"Excuse me, do you have any business with me?" Feng Feng asked bluntly. It is impossible for two staff members of Mirui Technology Group to come to him for no reason. As for surveillance? That is even more nonsense!

The LIP lens-type information processor is originally equivalent to a locator, so where is the need for monitoring?

Therefore, Feng Feng guessed that these two people must have something important to do with him, and they should not let the senior management of Mirui Technology Group know about it. Otherwise, why bother to use such a troublesome method?

"Storm, do you want to invest?" Tao Wenxian said it bluntly.

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PS: Industry conscience 3570+


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