Several people were stunned in their positions, and Bo Zhanye's words, 'I'm tired of making money,' kept floating in their minds.
A thirty-year-old man gets tired of making money and loses the fun and pursuit of money. What a Versailles! Nine words and nine words!
The key is, he is really like this, with a steady stream of money, so much that he can’t even spend it all when he sends it to institutions everywhere...
In comparison, their lives are simply insignificant! Not even as good as a thirty-year-old person.
Alas, life has been lived in vain...
After Bo Zhanye sent away several professors, he turned around and looked at the skyscrapers of Nuo University, his dark eyes filled with strange colors.
He has a very noble and powerful aura around him. Even if the skyscraper is 99 stories high, he does not appear insignificant at all. Instead, he has the aura of a divine king who towers over all things.
In fact, when Bo Zhanye entered the Bo family since he was a child, he experienced intrigues and intrigues. He watched his relatives scheming against each other for money. He had long wanted to quit the Bo family and return to the small village and simple world of his youth.
When he grew up and earned his first pot of gold in life, he became numb to money figures and had no feeling at all.
Because no matter how much money you have, it is nothing more than putting it in your bank card and being respected when buying things. The rest is of little significance.
However, I am still imprisoned by that useless thing, working constantly and spending very little time with my children.
The No. 1 project he established last year was about drugs for autistic children. He wanted to develop psychotropic drugs that would make children happy and have the courage to contact the world.
Unlike dopamine in depression, more content is needed, safety.
Last night, Lan Xixi's words reminded him that he should focus on meaningful things wholeheartedly, which made her like it more and more, so that he would no longer be bound by money.
Thank you, Xiaoxi, for giving me new faith in my future life plans.
Bo Zhanye stood alone downstairs for ten minutes. After smoking a cigarette, the smell on his body dissipated. He turned around and got in the car. At the same time, he sent a message to Lan Xixi:
【I'm done, where are I?】
After the message was sent, there was no reply for a long time.
He frowned and made a call.
"Hello? It's Master Jiu." The voice coming from inside was not Lan Xixi, but a vaguely familiar voice.
Bo Zhanye thought for a moment and quickly thought about the owner of the voice: "Mrs. Lan? How come Xiaoxi's cell phone is in your hand?"
Mrs. Lan quickly smiled and said: "Master Jiu, don't worry, we just asked Xiaoxi to come over for dinner. Didn't you call this? Xiaoxi said he was leaving, so we just wanted you to come over and pick up Xiaoxi.
Creek."
Bo Zhanye breathed a sigh of relief: "Be respectful to her, I'll come right away."
After hanging up the phone, he drove to Lan's house as fast as possible.
I ran through several red lights on empty sections of the road.
Backstage monitoring room: "Damn it, who is so arrogant? He drives the empire's main road?"
"Is there any royal law? I will give him five points! Revoke his driver's license! Teach him to be a good man!"
"Ahem! How about you please read the license plate number clearly before speaking?"
Several people zoomed in on the screen, opened their eyes wide and looked at it, and for a moment they didn't dare to speak.
It turns out to be Master Jiu...
He really invested in building that road...
Should Master Jiu teach them how to behave well so that they can be so awesome?
Well! Master Jiu is right. A person as lofty and respected as Master Jiu must be in such a hurry because of something urgent.
They all tried not to see it and planned to destroy the surveillance records. Nothing happened.
As a result, before any action is taken, the monitoring system automatically blocks and deletes it.