The male gods are vying to be my father

Rong Zhi finished eating all the food on the table, and then took the napkin and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, so what? Is Mr. Qin planning to come to inspect and accept the investment results now?"

"That depends on your wishes." Qin Zhi seemed to be in a better mood because the food that had a disastrous smell was removed, and the smile on his face became more friendly.

He even leaned forward slightly, showing a vague sense of intimacy, and said, "After all, you are a person, not an object."

Hearing these words, Manuel became a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Rong Zhi would fly away when he reached his hand.

He eagerly stretched his neck forward, but was pushed back by Qin Zhi with one hand.

"Manuel."

The moment Manuel heard his name, he sat back instinctively.

Rong Zhi bit the tip of his tongue, savoring the aftertaste in his mouth.

Qin Zhi didn't know about the experiment grouping.

It seems that the information in everyone's hands is not complete.

"Does he have anything to do with the experiment?" Rong Zhi asked, pointing at Manuel.

"The person in charge of the experiment used to be my teacher!" Manuel smiled, "I came into contact with the information of this experiment very early, and I am very interested in it. It is a pity that the experiment that year violated ethics and morals In addition, the improper extraction of the gene caused widespread turmoil, so that the entire experiment was forced to be terminated. Now, with the funding of Mr. Qin, I will continue to carry out the experiment that was not completed back then."

Manuel couldn't help standing up again, half of his body was pressed against the table, and he was almost strangled into a human gourd.

"And you will become our richest treasure trove! We can get the most direct data from you! These will promote the evolution of mankind... You will become a great existence that benefits all mankind!"

This passage was spoken in broken Chinese.

Gu Xiaohai couldn't help complaining.

Did this old man watch too many hot-blooded comics in the second grade?

But not far away.

The dads couldn't help but flip the table.

"Let me blow his head off first!" Yan Shihan gritted his teeth.

What the fuck!

Lao Tzu's Rong Zhizhi, you still dare to use it as a treasure house for experiments?

Fuck you for the benefit of all mankind!

"If he just relies on his status as a disciple of the person in charge of the laboratory, he won't be trusted by Qin Zhi. He still has other things in his hand. Wait..." Zhou Jing said in a hoarse voice: "Since you're here, then It's better to wipe away all the worries in the future."

His tone seemed to be persuading Yan Shihan to calm down.

But anyone who is a little bit familiar with him can hear something trembling from Zhou Jing's words.

If Zhou Haoqi was here, he should have knelt down.

"Continuous screening and recombination of genes... How will a perfect person be created? Of course, you are perfect enough now. If you can throw away these insignificant things in your hands." Manuel smiled .

"That will create a monster." The fork in Rong Zhi's hand was inserted into Manuel's hand.

Startled, Manuel recoiled.

Rong Zhi tilted his head and also showed a little smile.

"I don't seem to have said that I eat a lot, and similarly, my strength is not small."

Manuel flinched again.

He felt that if he fought with the young man in front of him, Mr. Qin would not stop him at all, and maybe he would be interested in watching the other party punch him a few more times, so as to judge how powerful the other party is.

Manuel didn't want to make fun of his fragile head.

Rong Zhi whispered: "Half an hour is over, please pay the fee."

"Give me the account number." Qin Zhi whispered.

Rong Zhi skilfully reported a series of numbers.

The assistant next to Qin Zhi quickly turned around to handle the money transfer.

Rong Zhi drank two sips of water, rinsed his mouth with water, and finally spit it out.

"My time is precious, it's time for today."

"Want to visit the Qin family?" Qin Zhi asked suddenly.

"Is there anything to see?" Rong Zhi seemed to be really interested, so he asked back.

"The power that can make you fall in love with."

Rong Zhi waved his hand: "Another day. Next time we need 100 million US dollars too!"

"Ok."

Rong Zhi turned around and walked out.

Gu Xiaohai hurriedly followed: "Fuck, are these people here to poach corners?"

Rong Zhi nodded: "Yes, they plan to poach me to be a scientist..." test subject.

Gu Xiaohai: "...So you still have such value?"

"Yes."

Rong Zhi quickly crossed the road and walked into a convenience store.

"What are we doing here? Don't we wait for Yue Zong and them?"

"Buy something and wait for someone by the way."

"Wait for who?"

Rong Zhi didn't answer, but picked two boxes of cakes and one box of yogurt, and happily went to check out.

In this restaurant.

Qin Zhi grabbed Manuel's wrist.

He shook Manuel's hand: "Don't bring this kind of gadget next time, I will break your fingers."

Manuel was seen holding a syringe in his hand.

The tip of the needle glowed coldly.

A little cold sweat dripped down Manuel's forehead: "...I just want to extract some of his blood and hair. After all, it's hard to convince him, but it's easier to steal something."

"If there is a possibility of peace, why do you have to provoke him?" Qin Zhi raised his hand as if knocking on a wooden fish, and knocked on Manuel's head: "Don't forget, he is still my son."

Not far away, Qin Mian seemed to be awakened by the sound.

He raised his head, glanced at Qin Zhi in a daze, and then at Manuel beside him.

...Oh, it turns out that he is just a supporting role.

Oh no, extras.

The whole show is less than 1 minute long, ah!

With his flushed forehead, Manuel secretly hid the syringe in his pants.

Not a word of rebuttal came from his mouth.

The Qin family is full of lunatics.

They dislike disobedience from others the most.

No matter how powerful the person in front of them is, they can mercilessly kill each other just because of offense.

When the Qin family walked out of the restaurant.

Zhou Jing took out his mobile phone and prepared to call his assistant.

"Let me come." Yue Zheng moved his lips, his face covered with a layer of frost, "After all, this is my territory."

The fathers engaged in a tug-of-war with their eyes, and finally reached an agreement with great difficulty-"I will send you to death."

Yue Zheng's people followed up with Qin Zhi and his party, and at the same time began to investigate the origin of this Manuel.

The other fathers were unanimously xenophobic, as if ignoring Yuezheng, and gathered together, staring at the convenience store across the street, while discussing enthusiastically, what food should I bring back to the hotel to feed Zhizhi today?

How about dividing the work, you buy drinks, I buy meat, you buy desserts, I buy fruits...

For a while, the conversation was in full swing.

Yue Zheng pressed the bridge of his nose helplessly: "Have Zhizhi gone to buy milk?"

"..." No one paid attention to him.

*****

Rong Zhi brushed his face, moved a small mat from the boss, and just sat in the convenience store, staring at the scene outside through the glass window.

He opened the yogurt seal with his teeth, and sucked it up slickly.

Gu Xiaohai was aggrieved and held the cake at the side, ready to feed Rong Zhi at any time.

I can't help it, I have to endure it.

He has to treat Rong Zhizhi a thousand times better!

Avoid others to poach the wall!

"That car looks so strange." Gu Xiaohai's hand holding the cake drooped unconsciously, and at the same time, his eyes were also attracted by the car outside.

Rong Zhi's eyes lit up, he stuffed the leftover yogurt to Gu Xiaohai, and then with a long leg, he stepped out of the convenience store easily.

The car was all white.

The English logo of "MSF" is pasted on the window.

The window glass is opaque, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of what's inside.

coming!

He knew that the other party would definitely come!

The reason why he always brings Qin Mian by his side is to bring him out!

But just as Rong Zhi walked out of the convenience store, a tall black brother patted him on the shoulder from the side and said in fluent Chinese, "Hello!"

Rong Zhi took two steps back.

Before he could blink and turn around, the little black brother showed his white teeth.

Then he stretched out his hand and folded Rong Zhi's waist, hugged Rong Zhi horizontally and ran towards the entrance of the alley in front.

The opponent may have been trained in sprinting.

Before Rong Zhi came back to his senses, the other party had already led him to the entrance of the alley.

At the entrance of the alley, a black limousine opened the door and stuffed Rong Zhi in.

Rong Zhi bumped his head against his hard chest.

pain……

The pain was so painful that Rong Zhi thought that dragon horns were about to grow on his forehead.

Rong Zhi snorted, and before he could struggle, the other party reached out and touched his head, and scolded the black man, "You're too harsh."

"I'm sorry." The black man apologized immediately, turned around and stabbed himself with a "poof", and then silently retreated into the corner.

Rong Zhi:? ? ?

He seems to have been kidnapped by a group of extraordinary people.

The man stretched out his hand to help him up, and Rong Zhi sat firmly on the seat.

His eyes finally fell on the opponent's body, and he completely took the opponent's appearance into his sight.

The man was still wearing loose and comfortable pajamas, as if he had just gotten out of bed.

His eyebrows and eyes are soft, like clouds, like flowing water.

There is also a little unique temperament between the eyebrows and eyes.

Rong Zhi tried hard to think back.

He remembers...

Grandma seemed to enjoy this man's recitals.

what.

This person seems to be a cello player!

The man wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

The veil was soaked in warm water, so after wiping his hands, his fingers felt a little warm to the touch.

He stretched out his hand towards Rong Zhi: "Get to know Yuan Chongjin."

"Your father."

Rong Zhi looked cold: "...Oh."

The author has something to say: carry Rong Zhizhi away in front of the fathers.

Yuan Zhongjin: In view of the fact that President Yue was beaten a bit badly, I decided to replace President Yue to create hatred (*￣︶￣)