Psychic Reborn

Keywords: science, province

Accept all the content of the information: Qu Yiran is the number one scholar in the provincial science department? !

The shock of this news is definitely comparable to the doomsday raid!

Lin Feng felt that it was not an exaggeration to describe it like this. His jaw did not drop because his parents had good genes and were strong.

However, the corners of his mouth were twitching like hand-rolled noodles. Lin Feng wiped his face, trying hard to calm down his little heart that was aching, "Ling Feng, I seem to be hallucinating."

"No, you didn't." Qu Lingfeng's cold voice easily shattered his self-deception, "That's the truth."

As early as the moment he heard the news, he reflexively opened the webpage to search for the authenticity of the news.

With the announcement and posting of test results from various places, Qu Yiran has jumped from the number one scholar in science in L province to the number one student in the country. It is amazing that his total score has surpassed the number one student in liberal arts by more than 30 points.

And that full-score essay was posted by major websites to promote and praise it, especially the official website of L Provincial Evening News and L Satellite TV. I think this is much better than the ups and downs of the entertainment circle and the political circle that abuses people without blood.

In fact, the most depressing thing is this year's liberal arts champion. I don't know how many times I have muttered in my heart: You said that you are so good at Chinese as a first-year student?It also keeps people from messing around!I didn't get full marks for my composition!I also made two wrong choices in English!

Poor father, how bad is it to be able to take the same exam as this kid? !

Lin Feng searched on Google in disbelief, and the reality in front of him made him believe that that bastard and incomprehensible second boy is really the top student in science, much more than Ling Feng's top student in the city!

They are not only from the whole province, but now they have developed into the whole country!

Fuck, this world is completely illusory, Lin Feng glanced out the window wearily, "I don't believe in love anymore!"

With a wave of his hand, Qu Lingfeng turned back his computer screen, "You never believed it."

Lin Feng, "..."

Can I die if I don't dismantle my platform?

The news was so hot, and the news on the Internet was even hotter, but there was no report digging out Qu Yiran's identity background and the "pre-criminal history" he had studied in the experimental middle school. Even if the photo was released, it was only a blurred back view.

Can they really find nothing?

No, maybe I don't have the guts.

Lin Feng held his chin and raised his eyebrows lightly, "It should be your provincial party committee father who suppressed the news."

Whether it is the Tang family or the Qu family, they did not use their son's reputation to hype up their own group and the latest products, but kept a low profile that made people puzzled.

Oh, interesting.

"It's grandpa and grandfather." Although my father is in the provincial party committee, he doesn't have such a great ability to suppress national hot news in a short time.

It seems that he "has to" go back this time.

Qu Lingfeng's eyes sank, he stood up abruptly, turned to face the floor-to-ceiling windows, half-closed his eyes to meet the piercing and dazzling afternoon sun.

Against the warm sunlight, the knife-like facial features revealed a sharp-edged coolness, and the outline looked exceptionally clear. He just stood there silently, as if he had carefully carved a sculpture of art.

After a long time, his unique and cold voice sounded again in the office, "Book a ticket for tomorrow and go back to China."

Lin Feng was slightly surprised, "Hey... I said even if you want to go back, you don't have to be in such a hurry, right?"

Qu Lingfeng didn't answer. When he turned around, he glanced at the constantly flashing red light of the phone on the desk, and pressed a button casually.

Immediately after the hands-free phone was turned on, the voice of the group business manager Powes Curt came out, with a very obvious eagerness, "BOSS, tomorrow night we will discuss the latest cooperation project with Mr. Tang Shijie, a real estate tycoon from Province L of China. That's it! Do you see that the list of special mission personnel has been finalized and released in the company..."

Under Lin Feng's shocked gaze, Qu Lingfeng calmly left a word, then turned around and left, "Two tickets, you and I will go."

Powers Curt on the other end of the phone, "..."

Lin Feng, "..."

So it was already planned?OK you!

Powers Curt still clenched the microphone and repeated in disbelief, "You and me? Me and you? What and what? Boss, don't scare me, why are you sending me alone for a multi-billion contract? Wait, no, BOSS, you're going too? Oh! My God... Kate, did you hear that? BOSS said he would go with me! Just the two of us!"

Kate, who was holding up the document stiffly and preparing to ask Powis to sign, rubbed her sore ears, "I'm very sorry, I didn't hear it. Also, boss, your words have become more northeastern."

Powers Cotter, "..."

Powers Curt burst into tears, can you blame me for this?The group business department is all from the Northeast except for me, an American. If you work among the Northeast people every day, you will sooner or later become a Northeast English accent!

When things developed to such a situation, Lin Feng always felt that something was wrong.

But where exactly?He couldn't tell for a while.

However, on the night when Qu Lingfeng took Powes back to S City in Province L, Lin Feng finally noticed something was wrong!

In fact, there is no need to notice this at all, it is already clear

It was before his eyes.

The special assistant Josephine tremblingly "stacked" all the reports for this quarter and the documents that needed to be signed in Lin Feng's office, "Boss has explained that during his absence, I will leave everything to Mr. Lin."

Note that it is "heap".

A pile of two piles - piles!

Lin Feng, who was completely plotted by his bad friend, looked up to the sky with tears in grief and indignation, "Go to your brother's Qu Lingfeng! I curse you for never going back, and bumping into your nemesis every day when you go out!"

Depressed to death you, diaphragm should kill you!

Perhaps because he felt that the curse was not vicious enough, Lin Feng then added, and Josephine trembled when he heard it, "Heinous bastard, you must not find a wife! Even if you find a wife, you have no breasts! Every night and the airport Let's hug and sleep!"

After spraying for more than half an hour, Lin Feng finally felt at ease.

He glanced at the pile of documents and reports piled higher than a child, and began to wonder how likely he was to escape under the noses of many employees.

Seeing his habitual little movements, it was Josephine's turn to cry this time, and she hugged Lin Feng's thigh and refused to let go, "Boss Lin! Please pity us... Are you going to kill us if you leave again?" ? My whole family of three is counting on Mr. Lin to live!"

Lin Feng, "..."

Hey, what does this describe?

"Ah Choo." Powes, who was waiting for his boss to appear in the lounge on the third floor of the Tang Group Building in S City, China, sneezed extremely loudly.

Tang's reception staff asked with concern, "Did you catch a cold? The temperature in S City varies greatly between morning and evening, and you may not be used to it for a while."

Powers shook his head with a smile, "It's okay, I'm fine." Maybe little Josephine missed him.

While he was enjoying himself, Qu Lingfeng opened the door and came out of the conference room. Powers quickly recovered his senses and stood up, quickly following behind his boss.

Before, he couldn't figure out why the BOSS sent him to follow, but left him outside the conference room during the most critical negotiation session.

Now he understands, because Mr. Tang's representative is also Mr. Tang alone.

This is a one-on-one crazy duel belonging to the bosses, and they, little fish and shrimp, can't help.

In fact, this is just a chatter under the banner of negotiation.

Qu Lingfeng took this opportunity to give the "gift" he was going to bring to his second brother to his grandfather. Although he didn't say his specific decision, the meaning it showed was very obvious - he would not go home easily.

No, maybe he didn't intend to go home at all.

Grandpa Tang was sandwiched between his daughter and grandson, his palms and backs were full of flesh, so he couldn't favor anyone too much.

"It's okay to live outside, I remember

You must have a house in the suburbs.I'll send you a few servants back in a while, it's rare to go back to your hometown, don't be in a hurry to fly away.Your grandfather and I are getting older, and our bodies are not as good as before. There are some things... hey... I still have to rely on you juniors to support them. Now, it is already your young people's world. "

A certain young male secretary who was following Grandpa Tang almost spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this.

Not as good as before?Who wouldn't want to take the elevator and climb upstairs to work like flying every day?You are always too humble...so humble...

Qu Linfeng understood what Grandpa was alluding to, and just said, "I've troubled you a lot."

There was no clear response.

Some things need to be considered slowly.

"I don't want to keep you any longer." Knowing that something was imminent, Grandpa Tang patted his arm, "Come over to my place tomorrow night if you have nothing to do. Mama Wang has been thinking about you all these years." Since If you don't want to go home, you have to recruit all your grandchildren to your own home.

Qu Lingfeng said in a low voice, "Yes, first say hello to Wang Ma for me."

Like Liu Bo, Wang Ma is an old man of the Tang family. She watched the two brothers of the Qu family grow up little by little. Miss the mature and independent boss.

While chatting about homework, he did not forget about the cooperation project. For the follow-up details, Powes left to discuss with the person in charge of Tang Corporation.

Qu Lingfeng was driving alone on the unfamiliar and familiar city streets. There were no longer scattered carts and stalls on both sides of the road as in the early years. The small merchants who used to peddle around in the past have now been planned by the government department. In the orderly shopping street, it looked decent, which made him stunned for a moment.

At this moment of distraction, a young boy riding a bicycle appeared at the corner of the street without warning.

The sun cast deep and shallow shadows on his black and thick hair, and his bright eyes seemed to be crystal clear, and he seemed to be smiling all the time, just like a person in a painting.

Of course, all of this would have nothing to do with Qu Lingfeng if there were no screeching brake sounds and bicycles falling to the ground.

Now it's related, he hit someone with his car.