Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

"This is Song M's business card, just scan the user recommendation code on the back."

"Yes, it's me."

"Yes, yes, click this to jump directly."

Yundou and Yun Kemin had just settled down at the table when Lin Qian was already wandering among the crowd, issuing codes everywhere.

From time to time, I could hear Yun Nian laughing and saying thank you.

With the blessing of maternal love, Sissy's performance of 10 people per minute must be appropriate.

Different from the outer zone, the inner zone has fewer people and less lively atmosphere.

Those who were not given business cards by Sissi lined up in an orderly manner, registering in front of the Yun family one by one.

Yun Ma and Yun Nai are in a group, Yun Master and Yun Kemin are in a group, and Yun Dou naturally follows Yun Dad.

"All right."

After finishing being the last person in front of him, Yundou braced his sore waist.

By the way, he sneaked a sneak peek at Shen Chengze who was operating in front of three computers.

It's 11 o'clock now, Gudong sat on a small bench beside him, fell asleep with his face lying on his lap.

The people around had almost dispersed, and Sissy also returned to the stage.

Yun Dou blinked, cleaned up the things on the table, and said to Dad Yun beside him, "Dad, is this Teacher Shen a master invited by Uncle Song?"

"No."

Father Yun raised an eyebrow and said "tsk tsk" twice.

"Mr. Shen, even if you, Uncle Song, want to invite you, there is no way."

"People are sent from above."

Father Yun raised his index finger and leaned towards the pitch-black shed, his eyes glistening.

"To put it bluntly, calling the teacher is to save face for those of us who are older. Logically, this is the leader."

Yundou's eyes trembled slightly, and he silently repeated the word "leader".

"young and promising."

Yundou touched his nose and gave a word of admiration.

"That's not promising, it can be said to be a genius in this world."

Father Yun shook his head and sighed.

It is said that Yun Kemin was smart since he was a child, and now he was accepted by the research institute without graduating from university. He is a genius.

But if Dad Yun said, this Shen Chengze is really talented and intelligent.

"He entered the first junior class at the age of 13, became a doctor at the age of 16, and graduated with a Ph.D. at the age of 21."

"Later, he was employed as a professor in the School of Mechanical Engineering of the Capital University and a doctoral supervisor in the School of Computer Engineering."

"Until now, he is only 28, and he is the youngest academician in our country."

In just a few sentences, the narration was straightforward without any ups and downs, but it was shocking to listen to.

Father Yun shook his head.

How much Song Yu'an wanted this person, he knew best in his heart.

It's a pity that Shen Chengze's ability is so great that even if you have money, you won't be able to keep it.

If it weren't for the new lightning transformation machine here at the Sixth Institute, people wouldn't have traveled long distances to come to Nanquan.

It's even more impossible to be borrowed by them to help out overnight.

Father Yun was sighing in his heart, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Yun Kemin who was not too far away from him, staring blankly at the sky.

Inexplicably, he wanted to hit Yun Kemin with a stick.

"call..."

Yun Dou half-supported his face, still thinking about the words of Father Yun, and sighed.

His eyes flew to Shen Chengze who was not far away, looking at his flickering face in the dark, he was slightly lost in thought.

A young genius, a youthful success.

She who has lived two lifetimes is far behind others.

It's true that people are better than people, better than dead people...

"Miss Yun, is there something wrong?"

Yundou was in a daze for a moment, the person who was sitting in front of the computer screen, at some point, moved in front of her with the child in one hand.

The clean and upright people moved from far to near, Yundou quickly held back his breath.

"cough!"

Accidentally choked on his own saliva, Yundou smiled in embarrassment.

"Uh, I see that Gudong sleeps really soundly."

Shen Chengze pressed his eyelashes slightly, his eyes fell on the face of the little baby in his arms, and there was a trace of gentleness in his eyes.

Instead, with a sincere smile, "She lost her way in the inner area today and was tired."

Yundou nodded, and the two of them met each other's eyes, and neither of them spoke for a while.

She was a little embarrassed to be caught peeping.

In addition, Shen Chengze's aura is very strong, Yundou is inexplicably uncomfortable, and has no plans to strike up a conversation.

Fortunately, Father Yun came over to join in the fun.

"Mr. Shen, I would like to trouble you for the statistics, what time can you give them tomorrow?"

He reached out and pointed to the three computers.

With his attention shifted, Shen Chengze had no choice but to look away from Yundou's shoulder.

Then he took a step back, leaned over the table behind him, and brought a confidential document bag.

"According to Song M's request, until today, all suspected and confirmed attack information is inside."

While speaking, he clamped the brown file bag between two fingers, and in front of Dad Yun's eyes

Flip it over twice to confirm that the seal is correct.

"So fast, it's over now."

Father Yun did not hide his surprise, and continued with a smile: "Thank you, I will tidy up with Mr. Song tomorrow, and I will treat you to a light meal after work."

Father Yun took the folder with confidence, stuffed it into the briefcase, and nodded to Shen Chengze with a smile.

"The address, source, and identity information are very detailed."

After adding this sentence, Shen Chengze seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Mr. Yun and Mr. Song must have had a hard time recently."

"As for the potluck."

Shen Chengze shook his head, "No need."

The inexplicable words, coupled with his half-smile expression, made Yun's father a little flustered.

"...haha, there is no hard work."

Father Yun was laughing, but his grip on the briefcase was much stronger.

This is a confidential document, he can't ask it clearly in front of so many people.

I can only talk about my hard work casually.

"Academician Shen."

A man who looked like an assistant stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

"The car is parked at the corner where we came, and we can leave at any time."

The three computers he used before have been moved away together with the table, and even the rubber mats on the floor have been put away.

"Mr. Yun, my sister is already fast asleep, so I won't accompany you any longer, let's go first."

A huge black umbrella was moved above his head, and the tail of the black coat was swayed by the wind.

He tightened Gudong's neckline to block the wind for her.

Turn around and stride away.

"hiss."

Maybe it was the wind brought by his turn, or maybe the temperature dropped again, Yundou rubbed his arms.

"Suck it, suck it."

Lin Qian climbed onto the platform and leaned against Yundou weakly.

"Uncle, are you done?"

"The temperature is frighteningly cold, let's go home quickly."

She took out a small packet of paper to wipe her nose, and spoke in a low voice.

The big screen of the high-standing open-air movie has been dismantled.

There are no exaggerated and loud slogans, and the cold wind blows between the various low sheds, making a "woo woo" wail.

There were only a few lanterns and flashlights around, and the sound was eerily eerie.

"Is your child wearing less clothes? Why is it so cold?"

Nanny Yun put down the big and small bags in her hand, held Lin Qian's hand tightly, and poked her forehead again.

"Yo, it's hot."

"Do you have a fever?"

Grandma Yun was taken aback, and her voice became much louder.

Yun Nian was flipping through the thermos bottle for Qianqian in her bag, her legs went limp upon hearing this.