As expected, it is not from the group or the religious group.
Deng Chun looked at the woman in front of him.
Bai Xinyan is very tall and wears bright stilettos that are almost as high as him. Her long dyed brown hair is tied up in a ponytail and she has an open white coat. In addition to her chic and casual look, she is
Apart from the style, it really lacks the proper sense of professionalism.
But there is no denying that this woman is very beautiful.
Clay Laboratory has a really resounding name, and it has a close relationship with the other world. Even if Deng Chun is not familiar with the business, he has heard of this top research institution in the field of "human nerve repair and enhancement".
Also, he seemed to have heard of Bai Xinyan somewhere.
Deng Chun hesitated for a moment, but Bai Xinyan at the door had already stretched out her hand, held his wrist and raised it: "Okay, just a little blood on the fingertips to see how you are doing. Intercontinental travel is very hard... This is why you are old
Dad’s care.”
I really don’t think he has ever taken an intercontinental flight!
Deng Chun's face turned dark, but he didn't resist in the end. It was just because Bai Xinyan moved out of his old father, the patriarch who had always dominated his destiny.
With Deng Yunyi's consistent style, it's hard to say whether the beautiful woman in front of him has anything to do with him.
Deng Chun was really embarrassed to show off to Bai Xinyan.
He had scruples, but Bai Xinyan started to set rules for him:
"Thank you for your cooperation, Deng Twenty-seven."
"...Deng Chun, thank you."
"There are many relevant people on the airship. To avoid confusion, please forgive me."
"There are...many related ones?" Deng Chun was startled.
On Bai Xinyan's porcelain cheeks, there was a slight smile: "As Mr. Deng Yunwei's entourage, although you are not mine,
Patients, but I also hope that you can abide by the relevant regulations of the laboratory and refer to my professional opinions in a timely manner.
"I will not answer your question easily, because it is not within the scope of my salary regulations. If you have any questions, please seek answers from Mr. Deng Yunwei or other attachés...or try it when I am in a good mood."
After saying that, Bai Xinyan turned and left.
To be honest, what Deng Chun hates most in his life is this kind of woman who seems to be doing business, but in fact has her eyes above her head and treats others as if they are nothing.
But at the moment, the doubts in his heart were so heavy that if he didn't get the answer quickly, he might suffocate him to death. For this reason, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and rushed out of the door with a smile on his face, walking side by side with Bai Xinyan.
Try to get close to:
"Professor Bai, I'm sorry to bother you with this trip."
"assistant professor."
"Well, in short, I came in a hurry this time and didn't have time to ask in detail. I'm still a little confused now. Can you tell me, the main reason for coming to Luo City this time is..."
"You don't even know what you are going to do in Luo City? That's really confusing." Bai Xinyan kept smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.
In fact, she did not embarrass Deng Chun very much and said very frankly: "This is not a secret. Maybe Mr. Deng Yunwei is old and forgot to make arrangements for you for a while.
"This time, Mr. Deng Yunwei received an invitation from Mr. Ayers to conduct a business inspection in Los Angeles and receive medical services from our laboratory."
"Medical services?" Deng Chun immediately thought of the ambulance. Of course, he heard more rumors from Sha Sheng.
Who would have thought that it would turn out to be a prophecy.
Deng Chunyi has
Feeling a little dazed, Bai Xinyan stepped on her high heels and left with a crisp sound of hitting the ground.
Seeing that he was about to disappear at the end of the corridor, Deng Chun suddenly caught another key word. He raised his voice: "Mr. Ayers? Which Mr. Ayers?"
Bai Xinyan didn't look back, she just sent back a gentle laugh: "Probably the one who is older than your father."
"Old…Old Els?"
Deng Chun suddenly stood still.
Anyone who is engaged in business, if he has not heard of the name "Old Ells", also known as "Jeff Ells", then he will basically have to reinvent the wheel.
Deng Chun still has the most basic common sense. Of course he knows the famous "Three Wars of Hyenas", the king of subversion and counter-subversion in the capital world.
Of course, the most talked about old Els in the eyes of the world now is probably his "old", a super-human being who is 130 years old.
Compared with old Els, Mr. Deng Yunwei, who is buried in dirt, is indeed a junior...and now, this senior businessman has taken the initiative to send an invitation to Deng Yunwei?
Why?
It's not that Deng Chun feels inferior to his old father, but that in business, politics, the military, the world...in almost all fields in the world, there is more than one status difference between Deng Yunwei and old Els.
That's not the same level of people.
Perhaps in the entire Lake City, only Gao Wenfu, the tall and tall consul, could talk and laugh with him without falling behind by virtue of his extraordinary dignity.
No matter how you thought, Old Els’s invitation was more appropriate for Gao Wenfu, so why did it fall to his old father?
Deng Chun instinctively felt that this invitation was not simple.
My mind keeps changing, I can’t get it right
Solution. At this moment, Bai Xinyan turned the corner and wanted to ask but couldn't find it. He was the only one left in the huge area.
Deng Chun checked the time again. After all this delay, there were less than ten minutes left before his old father's call.
He walked back thoughtfully. After a few steps, his feet were shaking slightly. His eyes turned to the altimeter on the wall, whose value was steadily rising.
The airship started up without any warning.
Leaving now?
Can I live alone in such a big place?
Surrounding the cloister and the small garden area outside, there are many rooms that can be seen around, but no one seems to be occupied.
Deng Chun knew that there was plenty of space on airships. This kind of armed airship for intercontinental flight could often carry several thousand people. If it was specially modified for personal safety and comfort, the space margin would be too large. It was said that it was
There's nothing wrong with a "flying sky estate".
But no matter how spacious a place is, you can't use it so casually, right?
If it had been before noon today, Deng Chun might have thought that he was the most important attaché on this trip to Los Angeles, and being able to board the airship was proof of that.
Now he is not so stupid.
He clearly still remembered that Bai Xinyan had mentioned the word "you" many times before, and also called him "Deng Twenty-seven" and said that she wanted to "avoid confusion."
From this, he had a guess.
All that's left is verification.
Deng Chun did not expect that the opportunity for verification would come so soon. As the scheduled meeting time approached, the staff came to his door again and led him to meet his old father.
The time spent on the road once again verified the huge living area of the airship.
Once up there, Deng Chun felt like he was walking through a maze, almost completely losing his sense of direction. Perhaps this was the effect the designer and the owner of the airship wanted to achieve.
The staff controlled the time very carefully. At one minute to eight o'clock in the evening, they arrived at the door of the room where Mr. Deng Yunwei lived.
Deng Chun still had a chance to observe the environment and take care of his appearance.
To Deng Chun's expectation, this place does not look much different from the area where he lives. It is also similar to the layout of a B&B, opposite a closed garden lake.
So for a second, Deng Chun even thought that the staff took him back again. Fortunately, when he came to the room, it had double doors, so this illusion of repeated nesting was not carried out to the end.
Of course, compared to his empty area, the people here are much denser.
Some of them are bodyguards raised by the family; some are well-trained staff; and the other ones are just the white coats who come in and out of the room.
Frankly speaking, Deng Chun felt a little panicked when he saw this scene.
The door opened again, and what came out was not any of the above three types of people, but an acquaintance who could barely be called an acquaintance.
Seeing the person coming, Deng Chun laughed in his heart:
It is indeed “you”!
"Yo, twenty-seven."
"Brother Twenty-three."
This is a somewhat funny title, which happened between two blood brothers.
Deng Zhou, ranked twenty-third among the brothers, was only half a year older than Deng Chun, and there were three people between him, which showed how hard their old father worked during that time and how vast the fields were sown.
Born into such a family,
Basically, there is no need to consider brotherly love. Everyone's relationship is light, and there will be conflicts of interest, but most of them occur between older brothers who are in their forties or fifties.
It is also true that Mr. Deng Yunwei was so arbitrary that the resources allocated to each son, especially those given to the younger sons, made it difficult for people to have a competitive spirit.
As long as everyone works hard, they won't starve to death but basically can't get ahead.
In this environment, it is indeed very painful to harbor ambition.
But Deng Chun was used to it. Compared with this kind of pain, a few words of greeting with his brother who had nothing in common was nothing.
The problem is that their old father's time management is really strict. The two of them just said "you are here too", "go and have a look" and "call back". If this is not nutritious, Deng Chun will go in for the interview. .
Before entering the door, he only had time to smile bitterly and wipe out the last bit of luck in his heart that "today is my day to make a difference."
Deng Chun took a deep breath and walked through the door.
The next moment, what he saw was more like a first aid room than a guest room.
A large number of treatment and monitoring equipment, life-support cabins, etc. are laid out in circles. Basically all the people working inside are medical workers.
Some of them guard instruments, such as clay and wood sculptures; some come and go in a hurry, moving them here and there without stopping. The "didi-dip" alarm sounds from time to time, which makes people's blood sink, just like in hell. The kid's laughter lingered in my ears for a long time.
When Deng Chun walked in, he was not required to put on an isolation gown or anything like that because he could not enter the core sterile area at all.
He is separated
There was a layer of transparent barrier, and he stared blankly at the somewhat deformed figures inside, distinguishing the outline of his old father inside.
Deng Chun probably hasn't seen this person for more than half a year. The last time was probably during the Chinese New Year. He walked around the old house with the crowds of people and took a look at it from a distance.
At that time, he gave an accurate description of "burying his neck in soil".
And now... is this person going to be completely corrupted?
Even though Deng Chun had become shrewd and capable in recent years to face this kind of situation, he didn't know how to deal with it properly.
Fortunately, his old father didn't plan to let him perform anything.
Amidst the faint sound of electricity, the external intercom not far from Deng Chunli rang, and a weak but barely stable voice came out:
"Twenty-seven, right? You answered well at noon.
"You probably still have something to say, let's talk about it."