I live on my wife

Wen Rushen returned to the laboratory, looked at the experimental materials on the table, smiled bitterly, and threw all the materials into the trash can.

Slowly lit.

Facing Cheng Nanchu, after finishing all the words, he felt a sense of relief, as if the heavy burden on his heart had just been let go.

He sat alone in the laboratory from dawn to dusk, watching all the materials burn up.

He doesn't like doing experiments. If he had the choice, he would like to teach, just like the teachers who encouraged him back then.

After groping around on the phone for a long time, Wen Rushen finally mustered up the courage to make a call.

The person on the other end of the phone was very surprised, and asked with a smile: "You rarely take the initiative to call me, what's the matter?"

"I..." Wen Rushen answered the phone, but didn't know what to say for a while.

The people over there waited patiently even if he didn't speak.

After a long silence.

"I don't want to do it anymore. I have already told Cheng Nanchu that I approached her for a purpose. Now that I have been exposed by Yanze City, the task has come to an end. As for those experiments, you can find someone to take over." Wen Rushen encouraged Started with courage.

After the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, there was only a burst of laughter: "Wen Rushen, I have raised you for so long, and spent so much time and money, you don't think I'm free to do charity work?" Bar."

"Of course not. Over the years, I have provided you with a lot of value. As for the investment you spent on me, I will return it to you as soon as possible." Wen Ru took a deep breath.

"Oh, do you think I'm short of money? Without me, would you be as gentle as you are today? Don't forget who pulled you out of that muddy home, and this is how you repay me?"

Facing the questioning on the other end of the phone, Wen Rushen didn't say a word, and he had nothing to refute.

"Cheng Nanchu's memory has recovered, and you got the things? You want me to let you go, as long as you get the things, but now, you are worthy of negotiating terms with me."

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly turned a little cold, but Wen Rushen was unable to refute what he said.

He didn't understand, and he didn't know what was in Cheng Nanchu's body that could make this person plan for so many years.

"I have given her a detailed physical examination, and there is no possibility of her memory recovering. Unless she is stimulated by the outside world, there may be a glimmer of hope." Wen Rushen said helplessly.

He himself once tried to trick his teacher into asking what Professor Cheng and his wife were researching, but there was no taboo in the trick.

Could it be that Professor Cheng and his wife discovered the drug to suppress the gene?

But all the medicines can be mass-produced, that person doesn't have the disease of Yanze City, why the people behind the scenes are so hot after him.

"Wen Rushen, that thing is very, very important to me. As long as you can get it and give it to me, I can let you go free for a while. I haven't written off all my investment in you for so many years, and you don't owe me anything. I got it. But I can't get it..."

He didn't finish the sentence, but Wen Rushen could hear the threat in it.

The phone slapped and hung up immediately, not giving Wen Rushen another chance to speak.

Wen Rushen watched as the phone screen went dark. Although it was expected, she was still a little disappointed.

On the other side of the ocean, in a very spacious and exquisite villa.

"What's the matter? Is there any progress on Wen Rushen's side?" The person on the sofa asked while holding a glass of red wine.

The person on the other end of the phone glanced out the window, and the spring outside the door was full of vitality.Then he showed a mocking smile.

Hearing this question, he just showed a very shallow smile and said: "He actually naively thought that a phone call could wipe out our investment for so many years, which makes me feel ridiculous."

"Is he crazy? Or that little girl made her lose her mind." Hearing this, the person on the sofa was stunned for a moment, and then the words of sarcasm were beyond words.

"Then let me go back to China and see for myself."

"Alright, after the experimental data here is completed, you can go back to China first."

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In the meeting room, Yan Zecheng looked at the text message on his mobile phone and fell into deep thought.

So-and-so ice cream shop, 5 yuan.

The milk tea shop is 32 yuan.

Sizzling squid 20 yuan.

What the hell is this?

Is Cheng Nanchu going to overeat?With your own unlimited black card, how many dollars and tens of dollars are you swiping?

Looking at the text messages on his cell phone, he couldn't believe it.

"Young Master Yan, the current work progress is up to this place, do you think there is anything else that needs to be explained?" The project leader looked at Yan Zecheng and kept staring at the phone, and suddenly felt that he had said something wrong.

"Very good, you continue to follow up on this project." Yan Zecheng nodded, and after speaking, he took the phone and went out.

As soon as he left, everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped on the stool, relieved.

Today, Yanze City didn't scold anyone. God knows the low pressure these days, they are also cautious, for fear of being scolded for anything wrong.

"Miss Cheng is simply a fire extinguisher. Now that there are fewer banquets, she becomes more talkative."

"If Young Master Yan hears this, be careful that your salary will be deducted." Lu Yao couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Is it uncomfortable not to be scolded? Hurry up and make room for the next meeting."

"Let's go."

Seeing them eager to escape, Lu Yao sorted out the documents and left the office.

He passed the office in Yanze City, and saw the door was open.

Yan Zecheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and made a phone call. Don't even think about the call, it was for Cheng Nanchu.

Once these two people get better, they are really tired!
"Where are you?" Yan Zecheng asked softly when the phone was dialed.

Cheng Nanchu's phone rang, but he was walking in the snack street with milk tea in one hand and stinky tofu in the other hand. He couldn't free his hands at all, so he could only press it, and clamped the phone with his shoulder.

"What happened to the snack street next to the school? Have you finished the meeting?"

Seeing that Cheng Nanchu still answered his phone, Yan Zecheng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "No, there will be a meeting later, isn't it about going shopping? Just buy something to eat."

"What's the matter? Don't you need money for food?" Cheng Nanchu immediately retorted when he heard this.

"Girl, your skewers are ready." The boss handed the skewers to Cheng Nanchu.

"Okay, hang up, call me after get off work, I'm busy." Cheng Nanchu hung up the phone hastily, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and only freed half of his hand.

"Don't eat unclean food..." Before Yan Zecheng finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and he froze on the spot, unable to react for a long time.

Not long after, the text message came again.

XX hot pot restaurant, spending 168.

Seeing this message, Yan Zecheng couldn't laugh or cry.