The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

"It's not easy to hear 'Uncle Wen' from your mouth!"

Ji Lengming knew that this was Tongren Wen teasing him, blaming him for being a junior and not even saying a symbolic greeting after New Year's Eve.

Not to mention Wen Wan, just talking about Wen Tongren, he is quite good. If there is a chance, he can make a lasting friend.

Ji Lengming knew he was in the wrong, so he apologized honestly without looking for an excuse.

"Sorry, Uncle Wen, it's my fault."

Wen Tongren is an old man in the world, so he immediately hit the snake with a stick.

He pulled Ji Lengming towards the house, with Song Li, Zhou Honglu and Zhao Xueying following behind him like little tails.

"Now that I know I was wrong, shouldn't I make up for it?"

Ji Lengming froze.

Wen Tongren also stopped and said with a straight face: "You just said it was your fault. Shouldn't you deny it so quickly?"

Ji Lengming pursed his lips, unable to refute.

"I wonder...what does Uncle Wen want me to do? As long as it doesn't violate morality, I will try my best to complete it."

This was what Wen Tongren was waiting for, and he patted Ji Lengming on the shoulder.

The other hand reached into his pocket, took out a red, gold-plated invitation, and stuffed it into the other person's hand.

"You have said so, I can't help you. I must come to my uncle's birthday in one month!"

The gold-painted birthday invitation was still warm, and when placed in Ji Lengming's hand, it was like a hot potato.

Looking at the gorgeous cover of the invitation, Ji Lengming was very embarrassed.

If you don't go to the birthday party, your elders will personally send you invitations, and you really can't say no.

Go to the banquet, you will inevitably meet people from the Ji family, as well as Wen Wan.

When he thought of Wenwan, it was as if a bottle of strong wine had been poured into his heart. Everything he looked at became weird and bizarre, and the world became absurd because of it.

This woman, as she said, really set him free and no longer entangled in contact.

During this period of time, Ji Lengming also tried his best to avoid thinking of Wen Wan.

When I think of her, I think of that person's madness on New Year's Eve.

His world has always been rational and orderly, and no matter how difficult it is, he can still find a way to cope with it.

But one person just happened to come out and use her extremely powerful destructive power to smash all his rules to pieces.

This feeling of losing control made him very uncomfortable.

Wen Tongren saw the resistance in Ji Lengming's eyes and didn't give him a chance to refuse. He turned around and started chatting with Song Li and others behind him, changing the subject.

"By the way, what did you just say you couldn't pull out?"

When it comes to professional-related knowledge, Song Li and Zhou Honglu are obviously more interested.

Zhou Honglu pushed up his glasses with thick beer bottle bottoms on the bridge of his nose.

"Hello, sir, we are students from University A and we were just discussing silicon ingots."

"You may not understand silicon ingots, but silicon, silicon element, you should have heard of this, right?"

Wen Tongren is engaged in industry. The company's business covers a wide range of fields and is naturally no stranger to "silicon".

From silica to silicon ingots, crucible refining is used in industry, and the purity of the produced silicon ingots is not high. Fortunately, the technology is relatively mature, and the output of smelting silicon is among the best in the world.

Wen Tongren didn't know what to do with two college students discussing this.

"I know Silicon. By the way, is there any point in talking about this?"

Song Li interrupted.

"Ji Lengming sent us a document two days ago. There is a section on how to convert polycrystalline silicon into monocrystalline silicon."

"Currently, our industrial technology can only produce polycrystalline silicon, and we cannot yet produce monocrystalline silicon."

“The main way to make single crystal silicon is the Czochralski method, so we just said ‘it can’t be pulled out’.”

Wen Tongren was even more confused.

"So...what do you need monocrystalline silicon for?"

Song Li: "Single crystal silicon is the raw material for manufacturing semiconductor silicon devices. You must be familiar with semiconductor devices, right?"

Wen Tongren understood and immediately turned his attention to Ji Lengming.

"Are you studying the semiconductor industry?"

When Ji Lengming was surrounded by Tongren Wen, his thoughts immediately jumped from 'should I go to the banquet' to 'semiconductor industry'.

He said casually: "I just came up with an idea while reading a book. The main reason is that our entire semiconductor industry is very backward, so I wanted to see if there is any way to change this situation."

Wen Tongren's eyes suddenly became complicated.

He sighed.

“It’s good for young people to have ideas, but they must also act within their capabilities.”

"Do you know why monocrystalline silicon cannot be manufactured? The lack of technology is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the market is not big and has basically been divided up."

“To be honest, it doesn’t make much sense to invest manpower and material resources to develop a technology that has little market demand and has long been monopolized by other companies.”

From a businessman's point of view, what Wen Tongren said makes sense.

But from a national perspective and a strategic perspective, even if this job is a loss-making business, it must be done unswervingly.

Unfortunately, at this point in time, when the entire population is keen on financial investment, there are very few people who can see through it.

Ji Lengming didn't think about convincing Wen Tongren. He planned to treat him to a drink of water and decline the invitation to the banquet while he was drinking water.

Before he could open his mouth, Wen Tongren's cell phone rang in his pocket.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from Wen Wan.

Wen Tongren's eyes narrowed, his expression became solemn, and he hurriedly left.

"Ah, there is something going on at the company, so I have to leave first. Oh, uncle's birthday will be next month. You must be there, but don't forget it!"

After saying that, he walked away in a hurry.

As soon as he left Ji Lengming's yard, Wen Tongren quickly pressed the answer button.

"Wanwan..."

"Have the invitations been sent out?"

Wen Tongren gritted his teeth: "You are very accurate in timing!"

Wen Wan took it for granted: "Well, I won't neglect the things I care about."

Wen Tongren took the invitation and left. After that, the housekeeper contacted Wen Wan.

After a little calculation of Wen Tongren's drive to City C, we can easily figure out the time when he met Ji Lengming.

Wen Wan indeed took the time to call her father.

"I'm brave enough to not give this kid a chance to refuse!"

Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Then, a piece of bombshell news casually broke.

"I just left the airport. I got home in the evening and packed up my bedroom."

Wen Tongren had already walked to the intersection of the alley, and there were steps in front of him. Hearing these words, he almost missed the step.

"Arrived at the airport? Which airport? Why didn't you say anything when you came back? Can your body handle the food? And why do you have to go home at night? What do you want to do this afternoon? Besides cleaning up the bedroom, what else do you want to eat?"

Wen Wan didn't have the patience to answer questions one by one.

He said concisely and concisely: "I'm going to make trouble for someone this afternoon. I'll hang up!"

After that, Tongren Wen called Wen Wan's number, but the girl refused to answer the call.

Wen Tongren was irritated and asked the driver to bring the car over, preparing to go home and wait.

His car hadn't arrived yet, but another person's car parked in front of him.

"Uncle Wen? Why are you here?"

The car window rolled down, and Ji Heng's young and slightly surprised face came into view of Wen Tongren.

Soon, Ji Heng noticed the dilapidated houses in the alley, and instantly remembered that Ji Lengming lived in this old city, and his face turned cold.

"Uncle Wen...are you here to see my brother?"