Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 330 Supplement to the chapter about Zong Bufeng (14)
"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here, I just burned the desires of some greedy people." There was a cry in his voice, and few people could understand the pain of being betrayed by the most trusted person.

Liu Meifang poked her head out to look at the pile of ashesed materials, and then hugged Tang Mingyang tightly.For so many years, she has been standing behind her husband and silently supporting him. When he first entered the research institute and had no income, she took up the burden to sell vegetables in the vegetable market to subsidize the family. In the past two years, Tang Mingyang's income has stabilized. The number of part-time jobs also decreased.

She doesn't know what her husband is doing, but she knows that her husband is an upright person, and this is enough for her to love him for the rest of her life.

Boom boom boom! ! !
There was a hasty knock on the door.

Liu Meifang looked at Tang Mingyang nervously, Tang Mingyang looked at Liu Meifang with a smile, then stroked her face with his hands, comforting her.

"You stay here, don't go out."

He straightened his clothes, opened the kitchen door and walked out.

Outside the door is the director and the two strong men he brought.

The director was very happy at first. In the morning, he chatted with his friends in the Japanese pirates for a long time, and finally reached an agreement. When he was still thinking about his 3000 million US dollars, he suddenly heard that Tang Mingyang went crazy and ran away. !
This made him so angry that he sent someone to Tang Mingyang's laboratory to look for information, but he couldn't find any information about the double bridge circuit.

He quickly rushed to Tang Mingyang's house with his men.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The director knocked on the door anxiously, but the tone of his mouth was suppressed anger.

"Little Tang, open the door, let's sit there and have a good chat, what conditions can you ask me, the leader is eager to ask for your information, ah ha ha ha."

Tang Mingyang opened the door, his expression was natural, he couldn't see the agitation just now at all.

"Director, please come in, please come in. I wasn't feeling well this morning, so I came back first."

The director breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the decorations in the room, and a trace of disgust flashed in his heart, but when he saw the stack of materials on the sofa, he became happy again.

He strode over to the sofa, and sat next to the stack of documents without any trace.

Tang Mingyang glanced at the strong man behind the director, didn't speak, just turned around and made a cup of tea for the director, then pulled a stool and sat opposite the director.

The director smiled, picked up the teacup, smelled it and put it down again.

"Little Tang, do you have any difficulties in life?" He asked kindly, the smile on his face made Tang Mingyang sick.

"No, director, I just have something to tell you." Tang Mingyang said.

The director let out a sigh, leaned out and said, "What's the matter, Xiao Tang, just tell me! We can help you overcome all difficulties!"

Tang Mingyang said: "It's nothing, just, I want to resign from the office."

As soon as he said those words, the director frowned.

"Xiao Tang, this is so good, why do you want to resign?"

Tang Mingyang looked composed.

"Because I don't want to be a traitor!!!"

He said the last three words sonorously and forcefully, and they sounded like thunder to the director's ears.

The director's face was a little embarrassed: "How could it be, Xiao Tang, did you hear someone gossiping, let me tell you, don't trust those people, they are all scheming guys."

Tang Mingyang interrupted the director by raising his hand. He looked at him coldly and said, "Well, I heard you say this with my own ears. You are the one who is scheming. You will ruin the entire business for a mere 3000 million US dollars. The land mobile future of the Republic! Director, this is the last time I call you, you really shame me!"

The director's face changed again and again, he gestured to the two strong men standing at the door, and then said to Tang Mingyang with a mocking smile: "Xiao Tang, I'm giving you a chance, as long as you can Give me the complete information, and I can give you half of the 3000 million Japanese pirates, oh no! I will give you 2000 million!"

Tang Mingyang said lightly: "Three years ago, I was working at the Michigan Research Institute in the United States. At that time, my supervisor planned to renew my contract with an annual salary of 1000 million. The contract he gave me contained countless Preferential treatment, but I refused, I went back to my hometown, for my mother. Later I came to work in the research institute, just because of the little care you gave me, I planned to give back to you with all my heart, I originally planned to use this technology After it was published, your name was also placed next to the patented invention, but after I heard the call you made in the morning, I just thought that traitors like you would be cast aside forever!"

The director slammed the table and shouted: "Tang Mingyang! You really don't know how to flatter. Give him a good beating!" The last sentence was addressed to the two strong men.

The two rushed over immediately after hearing this, and pinned Tang Mingyang's neck with their hands, throwing him to the ground. Tang Mingyang struggled to stand up, but was kicked again, and then raindrops of fists fell on his chest. body.

Liu Meifang was dying of panic in the kitchen. She looked at everything outside through the crack of the door. When Tang Mingyang was knocked down, she almost rushed out, but Tang Mingyang looked directly at her, staring at her, and Liu Meifang stopped He didn't move, but covered his mouth with his hands hard to prevent himself from crying.

The director smiled ferociously, then picked up the documents on the sofa and read them, but after two glances, his face became more and more ugly.

"Where is the real information!"

The director threw all the materials on Tang Mingyang.

Tang Mingyang sneered: "They are all in my head. If you want to know, then uncover my skull, take out the brain inside, and find a way to retrieve the memories inside."

The director kicked Tang Mingyang in the face. Tang Mingyang's hand was restrained. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a tooth mixed in it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the director kicked him on the head and body like a madman.

"Where! Where! Where!"

At this time, Liu Meifang couldn't take it anymore, she burst out of the kitchen crying, screaming for help.

Tang Mingyang was almost unconscious, two strong men hurried up to cover her mouth.

The neighbors on the opposite side heard the movement, hurried out to look, and found three people who were violently beating Tang Mingyang and his wife. The neighbors also called for help, and more and more people heard the call for help and began to lean over here.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the director greeted him, led two strong men, squeezed away the crowd and fled out.

Liu Meifang was slapped on the face, and the mark of five fingers was still bright red on her face.

She cried and crawled to Tang Mingyang's side, hugging his headache and crying.

Tang Mingyang struggled to open his swollen eyes, and comforted his wife softly. Six of his teeth were kicked out, and the wind still leaked when he spoke.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Liu Meifang hugged him but shed tears silently.
They did not go to the hospital. This was Tang Mingyang's request. There was not much time left for them. He knew how important his technology was.

Liu Meifang looked at Tang Mingyang distressedly, and then gently helped him treat the wound.

"Help me get the phone number left by the teacher before." Tang Mingyang said weakly.

Liu Meifang hurriedly found the number, then took her home landline phone and handed it to Tang Mingyang.

Tang Mingyang dialed the phone number on the note, and there was a beep on the other end of the phone.

After a while, the phone was connected, and an old but powerful voice came over.

"Hey"

Tang Mingyang was kicked several times in the head by the director. Now he has a slight concussion and his body has been shaking uncontrollably.

"Ms. Shi, I am Mingyang"

Afterwards, he explained the whole thing to Shi Qing, including his technique, how he later discovered the director's activities, and his injuries.

After Shi Qing heard this, he immediately felt the seriousness of the matter. Whether it was the protection of that technology or the comfort of his beloved disciple, the rescue was urgent!

After hanging up Tang Mingyang's phone, he dialed another familiar phone number. He has been in close communication with the owner of this phone number these days, and he has long been familiar with this number.

After two beeps, Shi Qing's call was connected immediately.

"No seal, the matter is very serious now." Shi Qing's voice was serious.

The person Shi Qing called was Zong Bufeng, and the CEO of the technology company he was talking about was also Zong Bufeng.

These days, Zong Bufeng has been preparing to start a company and a research institute, but before that, he needs to find the foundation of his own company: talent!

What is the foundation of a technology company?It's technology!And the root of technology is people!

With talents and elites in the field, such a company will not fall anyway.Because of Zong Haifeng's relationship, Zong Bufeng found Shi Qing. After these days of communication, Shi Qing also began to like this big boy with great ideas. He could see how big Zong Bufeng's upcoming company was. His potential is also helping him attract talents.

When Zong Bufeng listened to Shi Qing's narration, he became silent, but in his eyes, there was something called anger burning blazingly.

Zong Bufeng, who was born in a military family, felt the deepest emotion about this dregs who betrayed the country and harmed the country's elite. Zong Haifeng was in the study day and night.

In the face of those powerful enemies surrounded by wolves and tigers, we have never been afraid, but the only thing that chills us is that some people in our own country, when facing those powerful enemies, they kneel as soon as their legs soften Going down, my spine is also willing to be taken away by the "masters", and they are held in their hands and waved at will. They become a puddle of mud, but they still have a mouth to slander our heroes. They still have hands. Randomly stealing the wealth of his own family and giving it to the "master", just to get that pitiful ration.

(End of this chapter)