《Cannon Fodder Is King [Quick Transmigration]》


 CH 1

    ¡°Qualified soul captured. Binding system in progress!¡±


    ¡­¡­


    ¡±Ding ¨C system binding successful!¡±


    Meng Zezhi died on the hospital bed.


    He was already seventy years old when he died, but when he came back to life, he was only in his early thirties.


    Only he hadn¡¯t managed to relax yet when the sky spun around him. He heard a muffled thud as he fell to his knees. His hands firmly locked behind his back as his face was pressed to the ground, unable to move.


    ¡±Sure enough, *a dog can¡¯t stop himself from eating shit. If I hadn¡¯t brought my bodyguards here, he would have¨C¡± Chen Yinglong said with an insincere smile as he stood there, holding Xu Jiaqing, arrogantly looking at Meng Zezhi who was held on the ground by his bodyguards. His hair was in disarray and his whole body was covered in dirt.


    (T/N: idiom: bad habits are hard to change)


    Xu Jiaqing patted her heart and took two ragged breaths. Recalling the way Meng Zezhi had gone crazy when she said the word ¡°divorce¡±, and how he was about to pounce on her, she still had a lingering fear.


    She took a deep breath and became more and more determined as she said in a cold voice, ¡°Will you sign this divorce agreement or not?¡±


    His confused vision slowly became focused. Meng Zezhi¡¯s brows knitted together as he panted heavily, struggling with the pain in his head and the rage in his heart.


    Seeing that Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t speak, as if he was venting, Xu Jiaqing became more and more excited: ¡°Meng Zezhi, if you still have some conscience, just sign the divorce agreement¡­or did you think that after things have come to this point, I would still continue to act like a fool, thinking that you will one day be able to change your mind and return to your old self? And then let you beat and scold me and forgive you for what you¡¯ve done?¡±


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s forehead was resting against the ground, unable to catch his breath. He had no time to pay attention to Xu Jiaqing.


    ¡±Meng Zezhi, I advise you to sign the divorce agreement immediately. Otherwise, do you really think the Xu and Chen families can¡¯t touch you?¡± Chen Yinglong threatened unabashedly.


    ¡±Okay.¡±


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s forehead was already covered with sweat when he finally slowed down. His whole body looked like he had just been fished out of the water.


    He was breathless. ¡°I¡¯ll sign.¡±


    ¡±Good.¡± A brilliant light suddenly erupted from Chen Yinglong¡¯s eyes as he gave a wink to the two bodyguards.


    The two bodyguards immediately let go of Meng Zezhi, followed by a pile of documents and a signature pen thrown on the ground in front of him.


    ¡±Sign it!¡± Chen Yinglong said as he stood arrogantly.


    Meng Zezhi slapped one hand on the documents and moved his body forward with difficulty. With the other hand, he took the signature pen and grabbed the documents, going through them roughly while signing his name in the blank space of the documents in imitation of his predecessor¡¯s handwriting.


    As the last word fell, Chen Yinglong kicked Meng Zezhi away and grabbed the documents, flipping them back and forth to make sure there were no mistakes, before handing them to Xu Jiaqing as if offering it as a treasure.


    Xu Jiaqing looked at the divorce agreement in Chen Yinglong¡¯s hand, and suddenly her face was tinted with a touch of confusion.


    Was she getting a divorce?


    Was she divorcing her husband of over ten years?


    She should¡¯ve been happy, but why did she have an empty feeling in her heart, as if she had lost something extremely important.


    Looking at Xu Jiaqing¡¯s appearance, Chen Yinglong¡¯s heart immediately rose with a touch of caution, lest something else would happen, he said in a deep voice: ¡°Jiaqing, since we have the divorce papers in hand, let¡¯s go back first. Didn¡¯t you say that you wanted to ask a monk to oversee the child¡¯s reincarnation? I¡¯ve already found someone. It¡¯s Master Hui He from the Pu Zhao Temple. He¡¯s staying at the Xinghe Hotel. See if you want to go over there.¡±


    As soon as she heard the word child, Xu Jiaqing subconsciously touched her stomach before her face changed.


    The child she had been hoping for thirteen years was not even two months old when she was beaten to death by this beast.


    Xu Jiaqing¡¯s eyes turned red and her body shook. She didn¡¯t look at Meng Zezhi again, grabbed Chen Yinglong¡¯s outstretched hand and said through clenched teeth, ¡°Let¡¯s go-¡°


    ¡±Good.¡± Chen Yinglong¡¯s eyes flashed with smugness as he took Xu Jiaqing out the door. The corner of his eye fell on Meng Zezhi, who was silent on the ground, sneering as he spat on the ground.


    It was only when the footsteps disappeared that Meng Zezhi reluctantly stood up, slumped onto the sofa, and closed his eyes.


    When he woke up again, it was already two hours later.


    Having regained some energy, Meng Zezhi then began to receive the plot of this world.


    The original body was also called Meng Zezhi, who came from a poor background. With the help of his family, he studied hard for 16 years and finally flew out of the mountain nest to become a phoenix.


    This phoenix was not derogatory in Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes.


    At the age of sixteen, he was admitted to Xiamen University, graduated at the age of twenty and was guaranteed a master¡¯s degree at the Capital University, where he studied under Professor Wan Zhexian, a famous Chinese mathematician, founder of finite geometry research and member of Two Academies.


    After graduating with his PhD, the predecessor was invited by Capital University to stay and teach there. He was promoted to associate professor two years later and full professor five years later. He won the Chern Prize of Mathematics at the age of thirty-two and was selected as a Changjiang Scholar a year later.


    According to the predecessor¡¯s proper life trajectory, he would have been elected a member of Two Academies at the age of forty-six and stepped on the minimum age line to win the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Prize at the age of fifty.


    Twenty years later, his only daughter was awarded the Fields Medal at the age of thirty-five for her proof of Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture ¨C the most famous mathematics prize in the world, known as the ¡°Nobel Prize¡± in mathematics ¨C and became China¡¯s first Fields Medal winner. In the same year, he was elected as an academician of Two Academies.


    With two academicians in one family, the world was full of students. A harmonious husband and wife, and a large number of children and grandchildren, the predecessor should have had nothing to ask for, right?


    But there was a change in the middle of the road.


    The main character, Jiang Qiyang, was a loser in his previous life. He graduated from a third-rate university. With high standards and little ability, he was unable to find a job. So he simply patted his ass and went home to rely on his parents to eat. As a result, one night, he was struck by lightning when he was concentrating on watching a movie, and transmigrated to a new world¡¯s high school underachiever with a so-called ¡®Celebrity Raising System¡¯.


    In this world, for some reason, the laws on copyright protection have been perfected, but literature and art were extremely backward. This world has no Shakespeare, JK Rowling, Jin Yong, Gu Long, Lu Xun, Xu Zhimo ¡­¡­ no Titanic, Chainsaw, Avatar, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Infernal Affairs ¡­¡­ no City in the Sky, Lemon Tree, Hotel California, Ten Years, Actors serving in the military ¡­¡­


    There were just clich¨¦s and laughable things.


    Jiang Qiyang was ecstatic to watch the Celebrity Raising System collect influence, copy history, copy famous books, copy movie scripts, copy The Selected Works of Mao Tse-Tung ¡­¡­


    Crush top student class monitor, brush army¡¯s goodwill, slap the face of the industry¡¯s seniors, dominate Hollywood, win the Nobel Prize in literature ¡­¡­


    Fresh and pure school flower, beautiful teacher, hot policewoman, gentle nurse, overbearing female president, enchanting actress¡­¡­ all *within the range of a bow and arrow.


    (T/N: under control)


    The most important thing was that you can get the most out of your life.


    As for the predecessor, he was merely a cannon fodder on the way to the male protagonist Jiang Qiyang¡¯s success.


    The world has now progressed to the point where Jiang Qiyang dominates Hollywood.


    Two years ago, Jiang Qiyang published ¡°How Steel is Made¡± and ¡°The Hunchback of Notre-Dame¡±, two books that directly squeezed a suspense novel written by Professor Yan Shijun of the Capital University from first place to third place in the bestseller list.


    Perhaps out of resentment, Professor Yan Shijun publicly questioned Jiang Qiyang¡¯s plagiarism on Weibo on the grounds that Jiang Qiyang had never been abroad but could write pure and authentic Russian and French novels. The matter caused an uproar.


    Jiang Qiyang, however, used this as an opportunity to incite his fans while confronting Professor Yan Shijun on Weibo. First by mocking Professor Yan Shijun for being narrow-minded, and then by mocking Professor Yan Shijun for being jealous of those who are more talented than him because he himself is not capable. Then he published five foreign novels in one breath, covering five countries ¨C England, America, Germany, Italy and Japan ¨C shocking the entire Chinese literary world.


    Finally, he openly challenged Professor Yan Shijun that as long as he could provide evidence that he had plagiarized these books, he would apologize and donate his entire family property to the Red Cross, otherwise, he wanted Professor Yan Shijun to worship him as his teacher.


    These books were the product of another world, so how could Professor Yan Shijun possibly produce evidence?


    When things came to this point, Professor Yan Shijun began to reflect on himself and wondered if he was too suspicious. He thought that he was at least a senior in the literary world, so he would give in and ask a few friends from the publishing house to help him put in a good word. Jiang Qiyang would give him face, and the matter would be over.


    But Jian Qiyang was unreasonable and unforgiving. His fans went straight to the classroom, mocking Professor Yan Shijun in front of hundreds of students that he was a coward and dared not to act.


    After losing his face, Professor Yan Shijun, who already had a weak heart, lost his breath and passed out on the spot.


    Although Professor Yan Shijun was more than 30 years older than his predecessor, he was one of his few close friends, or what is commonly known as *¡±year-end friendship¡±.


    (T/N: friends despite the difference in age)


    As he watched his old friend being admitted to the intensive care unit, the predecessor was furious and wanted to teach Jiang Qiyang a lesson.


    It just so happened to be that Jiang Qiyang wanted to enter the film and television industry, and the father of a doctoral student under his predecessor was the deputy director of the National Radio and Television Administration. With his help, Jiang Qiyang¡¯s films and TV dramas would not even pass the vetting process, let alone be screened.


    ""


    Even if Jiang Qiyang had a military background, it would be useless.


    However, Jiang Qiyang had the backing of the Celebrity Raising System, and the investigation went straight to his predecessor.


    Knowing that the predecessor was responsible for the shenanigans, Jiang Qiyang directly took a grudge against the predecessor.


    As his domestic career was over, Jiang Qiyang had the idea of going to Hollywood, as he had plenty of scripts, anyway.


    But before that, he wanted to teach his predecessor a lesson.


    Especially after learning that his partner Chen Yinglong had been secretly in love with his predecessor¡¯s wife Xu Jiaqing for over 30 years and had never married. He had a plan and redeemed a bottle of psychotoxic drugs from the system, slipped it to Chen Yinglong and urged him to poison his predecessor.


    In the movie and TV series of Jiang Qiyang, Chen Yinglong also invested money, and quite a lot, a whole 50 million. Now that the movie and TV series couldn¡¯t be released, that money would naturally also go to water.


    Coupled with the revenge of taking his wife in the past, Chen Yinglong harboured a grudge in his heart and took the bottle of psychotoxic drugs without hesitation.


    The poisoned predecessor, on the one hand, had a marked decline in intelligence, making it difficult to produce creative scientific research. On the other hand, it was as if he had lost his emotional regulation mechanism. In just two years, he had transformed from a gentle and elegant university professor into a violent and irritable domestic violence man.


    Just a month ago, the predecessor came home from work and happened to bump into Chen Yinglong comforting Xu Jiaqing in an intimate manner. In a moment of anger, he lost his temper and kicked the child in Xu Jiaqing¡¯s stomach to death.


    That was the child he had been hoping for thirteen years.


    The predecessor also collapsed.


    The poor relationship between husband and wife, domestic violence, miscarriage ¡­¡­ All of these wiped out the last trace of love Xu Jiaqing had for the predecessor.


    The predecessor tried to avoid the matter with a negative attitude, but Chen Yinglong did not relent. On the one hand, he urged Xu Jiaqing to divorce, and on the other hand, when the predecessor was drunk, he had someone dressed up as a delivery man and infiltrated his home, then injected him with a tube of blood from an AIDS patient.


    Less than six months after that, the predecessor was first exposed to an academic fraud scandal, and his two papers that had already been published were returned by core journals. Then the news that he was suffering from AIDS was also spread by people with interest.


    Chen Yinglong took this opportunity to buy a water army on the internet to smear the predecessor¡¯s reputation.


    Domestic violence caused his wife to miscarry, academic forgery, and a chaotic private life ¡­¡­ It took the predecessor thirty-five years to climb to this height, but it took him less than two days to fall into the abyss.


    Along with the predecessor, his teacher, Professor Wan Zhexian, also followed his reputation to rock bottom.


    After that, the predecessor received the news of Chen Yinglong and Xu Jiaqing¡¯s marriage ¡­¡­


    In desperation, the predecessor climbed onto the hospital rooftop, and then jumped down from there, ending his sad life.

 CH 2

    Seeing this, Meng Zezhi frowned slightly.


    For his predecessor¡¯s miserable experience and the terrible situation, he is in right now.


    Just then, a cold mechanical voice rang in his mind.


    ¡±Hello, host, Agent Revenge Subsystem number 0715, wholeheartedly at your service.¡±


    After that, a transparent display screen appeared out of thin air in front of Meng Zezhi, with a shining bright red font.


    Name: Meng Zezhi.


    Age: 73


    Charm value: 82


    Soul Strength: 95


    IQ: 290 -80 (poisoned state)


    Merit: 3360


    Skills: Physics (high level),


    Mathematics (beginner), Chemistry (beginner)


    Achievements: Top 10 Outstanding Physicists of the Small World 6323


    ¡±En.¡± Meng Zezhi was calm. When he opened his eyes again, he had already made enough psychological preparation.


    His gaze fell on the words ¡®-80¡¯ in the IQ column; judging from the achievements of his predecessor in his past life, his IQ would not exceed 170 at most (Leonardo da Vinci¡¯s IQ was 230, Einstein¡¯s was 200 and Stephen Hawking¡¯s was 170). After being poisoned, the quotient of 80 was subtracted at once, and his intelligence level dropped directly to the level of ordinary people. No wonder no more creative scientific research could be done.


    ¡±Please allow me to introduce myself first,¡± The cold mechanical voice of the system rang out again, ¡°This system number 0715 is a sub-system under the management of the main system of vengeance as an agent, which works under the name of the Department of Nether World Merit Examination.¡±


    ¡±Agent Revenge System, as the name suggests, is entrusted by the Department of Nether World Merit Examination to take revenge on behalf of the tragically dead at the cost of their own merits. After the main system has screened them, it will then distribute the relevant tasks to the sub-system hosts.¡±


    ¡±In the three thousand worlds, the energy of the Nether World government is limited and there are always places that cannot be supervised. These places often tend to breed some demons and monsters that disturb the world order, such as transmigrators, reborn, wild systems, etc.¡±


    ¡±Take Meng Zezhi as an example.¡±


    Here it is talking about the predecessor.


    Meng Zezhi was originally a good person. He was destined to live a miserable life for the first twenty years to offset the bad karma of his previous life and be rich and prosperous for the next seventy years to consume all his merits. However, because of Jiang Qiyang, he lost his reputation, his wife left him, and he died young.¡±


    ¡±This matter is due to the negligence of the Nether World government. I will not mention how to compensate Meng Zezhi for the time being. When something like this happens, the Nether World government has the responsibility to set things right. The Department of Punishing Evil could have directly arrested Jiang Qiyang and the others for their crimes, but Meng Zezhi felt that this was not enough to relieve his anger, so he entrusted the Department of Examining Merit to take revenge on his behalf at the cost of some of his own merits. In this way, the torture that Jiang Qiyang and the others suffered in the human world could not be used to offset the bad karma that had accumulated on him.¡±


    In short, Meng Zezhi offered his merits, and the host of the Agent Revenge System was responsible for taking revenge on Jiang Qiyang. When Jiang Qiyang died, he would be treated as if he had never suffered those crimes and would be sentenced as he should be.


    It¡¯s the equivalent of beating up a condemned prisoner before he dies so that the victim can relieve his anger.


    Understood.


    Meng Zezhi found it quite interesting.


    He looked at the transparent display in front of him and asked, ¡°May I ask what the soul strength is?¡±


    ¡±In the ordinary world, the stronger the soul strength, the higher the IQ. In the Supernatural World or Cultivation World, the stronger the soul strength, the better the aptitude. After the host enters the body of the entrusted person, the overall quality of the body will be adjusted according to the host¡¯s soul strength.¡±


    Without Meng Zezhi needing to ask a question, the system continued, ¡°The host¡¯s soul strength exceeds that of the vast majority of ordinary people, but is far lower than the average level of the cultivation world.¡±


    Meng Zezhi was not disappointed. He asked again, ¡°And how is merit calculated?¡±


    ¡±It is too troublesome to explain in detail, so I will give the host a simple example, saving a human life is five points of merit value.¡±


    In that case, his 3360 points of merit were not bad.


    Only to hear the system continue, ¡°The host¡¯s current status can only be considered as a non-staff member in the Nether World, but as long as the host works hard, his merit and virtue value exceeds 100,000 and his soul strength reaches 1,000, he can be transferred to a regular position after passing the assessment.¡±


    ¡±A regular position in the Nether World, doesn¡¯t that mean becoming a god?¡±


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes darkened as he was inevitably tempted by the big pie drawn by the system.


    After all, when one lives, one cannot escape the word merit.


    But he quickly regained his composure and asked, ¡°And what if the mission fails?¡±


    ¡±The host can rest assured that we are a proper, identified system and will not let the host take too much risk.¡± The system said, ¡°So if you fail once, only half of the host¡¯s merit and ten points of soul strength will be deducted. However, if you fail three times in a row, the system will be unbound and send the host to reincarnate.¡±


    ¡±Understood.¡± Meng Zezhi was mentally prepared.


    Talking to smart people just saves trouble.


    ¡±In order to improve the quality of the host¡¯s task completion, the main system has opened a system store function specifically for the host.¡±


    After saying that, the display screen interface in front of Meng Zezhi turned and a nine-square grid appeared, with each grid holding an item, with its purpose and price marked below.


    There were many things in the mall. Most of the names were simple and crude. The first item that caught his eye was the Soul Strength Increasing Liquid, a bottle of which could increase soul strength by ten points and was priced at one thousand merit points.


    Meng Zezhi was silent, determined to retract his earlier thought that 3360 merit points were not bad.


    Further down, there were not many things. All were some basic pills, skills, talismans, and so on. There was nothing with a little scientific or technological level. Hanging in the back were several pages of wild systems, such as the divine beast cultivation system, super repair system, a hundred abilities system, top student halo system¡­¡­


    Of these items, the lowest priced was the Primary Antidote Pill, which costs two hundred merit points, and the highest priced was a one hundred cubic storage ring, which costs twenty thousand merit points.


    The last page was a code of conduct for the use of the store, with only a few lines of text.


    ¡±The goods purchased from the system store can only be used for the host¡¯s own use.¡±


    Seeing this, Meng Zezhi made a rough estimate. With his current state, he would need at least 200,000 merit points to meet the requirements for the position of the regular staff.


    Meng Zezhi was very angry. Now, he only wanted to know how many merit points he could get after completing a task.


    As if guessing what Meng Zezhi was thinking, the display screen in front of him changed.


    Main Quest: Retaliate against Jiang Qiyang and Chen Yinglong (Merit reward of 1000 points, completion of the quest depends on Meng Zezhi¡¯s satisfaction level.)


    Side Quest: Restore Meng Zezhi¡¯s reputation (Merit reward of 500 points, completion level depends on Meng Zezhi¡¯s satisfaction level.)


    System Task: Recycle the Celebrity Raising System (Merit reward of 500 points.)


    The system explained, ¡°The amount of merit reward is determined by the difficulty level of the task. This world¡¯s task is relatively easy. It is equivalent to a novice mission, so the merit reward is relatively small.


    ¡±Understood.¡± Meng Zezhi thought about it and asked, ¡°Can the Primary Detoxification Pill cure the neurotoxin and AIDS in my body?¡±


    ¡±Neurotoxin is ok, but AIDS is not.¡± The system replied truthfully, ¡°It is not recommended for the host to use the Marrow Cleansing Pill, because the original host is only an ordinary person, not a cultivator. He will not be able to withstand the medicinal power of the Marrow Cleansing Pill.¡±


    Without the system¡¯s reminder, Meng Zezhi also doesn¡¯t want to put his mind on the Marrow Cleansing Pill. After all, a Marrow Cleansing Pill in the store cost 800 merit points. Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t want to waste too much before he had a thorough understanding of the situation.


    He was not disappointed and simply said, ¡°Please help me purchase a Primary Detoxification Pill.¡±


    The lethality of the neurotoxin was too great. Meng Zezhi had never been a good-tempered person. He was worried that he might not be able to control his emotions during the mission.


    As for his AIDS ¡­¡­


    He believes he knew what to do with Jiang Qiyang and Chen Yinglong.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes slightly darkened.


    ¡±Okay host.¡± The system responded.


    The next moment, the value of the Merit column on Meng Zezhi¡¯s profile page changed from 3360 to 3160, followed by a small white porcelain bottle appearing in his hand.


    Without hesitation, Meng Zezhi pulled the cork off the bottle and poured out a dark brown pill. Then he raised his head, stuffed the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.


    After a while, a warm current ran up from his abdomen to his cerebral cortex. There was a sweetness in Meng Zezhi¡¯s throat. He clenched his teeth, got up from the sofa, rushed into the bathroom, opened the toilet lid, and then vomited out the blood mixed with toxins into his mouth.


    After taking a shower and refreshing himself, he pulled open the bathroom door and was confronted with a room full of mess, a small mountain of takeaway boxes, dirty clothes and a foul smell in the air.


    Before that, Meng Zezhi was too preoccupied with sorting out the plot to care about this. Now that he saw it, his stomach churned reflexively.


    It had been a month since Xu Jiaqing¡¯s miscarriage. The predecessor had locked himself up for a full month, sleeping when he was tired of crying, eating when he woke up and continuing to cry when he was full.


    He should thank Chen Yinglong. In order to completely push his predecessor into the abyss, he especially arranged for someone to give his predecessor a month¡¯s takeaway food. Otherwise, how could the predecessor have survived until today?


    Meng Zezhi took a deep breath, resigned to his fate, rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up the house.

 CH 3

    Meng Zezhi spent the whole afternoon cleaning up the garbage in the living room, and then replaced all the household items in the house with a new set according to the habits of his predecessor, even the bowls and chopsticks were not spared.


    Early the next morning, he drove to the Capital University.


    As a professor, the Predecessor had his own independent office at the University. It was a small place, about forty square feet, with a desk, a set of file cabinets, a set of sofa and coffee table, and a whole wall of books and journals.


    Xu Jiaqing¡¯s accident occurred at the end of July, during the summer holidays, so although his predecessor was depressed for a month or so, it had little impact on his work.


    It was the beginning of the academic year, so according to the convention, Meng Zezhi sent a message to the students, asking them to come to him in groups with their papers.


    The predecessor was a researcher in mathematics, but unlike his mentor, Professor Wan Zhexian, who was mainly engaged in the study of model groups and geometry, the predecessor¡¯s main research interests were in number theory.


    He had a total of six doctoral students and fifteen graduates under his name, all of whom were third year students.


    After sending the message, Meng Zezhi walked to the bookshelf and draw out two journals according to his memory.


    The name of the journal is the Chinese Journal of Mathematics. Among the nineteen core mathematics journals in China, the influence of the Chinese Journal of Mathematics can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches. The two papers that were exposed in the academic forgery scandal were published in these two journals.


    Meng Zezhi could not do the main task for the time being. Jiang Qiyang was now calling the shots in Hollywood. As for Chen Yinglong, how can he be an ordinary person if he can casually put up 50 million to invest in Jiang Qiyang¡¯s movies and TV series ¨C it is said that when his father coughed, the domestic sugar industry would tremble three times.


    It would not be wise for him, a scholar and without power, to go up against Jiang Qiyang.


    That¡¯s why Meng Zezhi decided to start with the side task of restoring his predecessor¡¯s reputation.


    There were three stains on his predecessor: domestic violence that caused his wife to miscarry, academic fraud and a chaotic private life.


    Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t have much time. Five months later, the two papers were exposed as plagiarism, which became the trigger for his predecessor to jump off a building and kill himself.


    Meng Zezhi went through the two papers roughly and had a thought in his mind.


    Those who study number theory will inevitably think of solving one or more of the world¡¯s number theory problems ¨C Goldbach¡¯s conjecture, the twin prime conjecture, Riemann¡¯s hypothesis, Fermat¡¯s Theorem ¡­¡­


    The most familiar of these is Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture.


    In the 1930s, the Chinese School of Analytic Number Theory, represented by Hua Luogeng, emerged.


    In 1956, academician Wang Yuan proved the ¡°3+4¡±, ¡°3+3¡±, ¡°2+3¡± and ¡°1+4 ¡± problems.


    In 1962, Academician Pan Cheng-dong and Barban of the Soviet Union proved the ¡°1+5¡± problem.


    In 1966, Academician Chen Jingrun proved the ¡°1+2¡± problem and in 1978 proved the ¡°1+1¡± upper bound formula.


    It was because of the outstanding contribution made by Chinese mathematicians to the proof of Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture that the conjecture was early on labelled by the state as ¡®political¡¯ beyond its academic significance, inspiring future generations of mathematicians all the time.


    Influenced by this, after being selected as a Changjiang Scholar, the predecessor boldly shifted his research direction to Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture.


    Unfortunately, the predecessor failed to solve this problem in the end. But this doesn¡¯t mean that his research was not useful at all. Thirty-five years later, his only daughter succeeded in proving this conjecture on the basis of his research.


    It was a pity that the child was gone.


    Meng Zezhi shook his head.


    The two papers published by the predecessor at the top of the Chinese Journal of Mathematics were precisely about Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture.


    ""


    At that time, the predecessor had already been poisoned, and the decline in his IQ caused his research work to be in a predicament. The university had a mandatory requirement that an academic supervisor must publish at least two papers in core journals every year, and the quantity and quality of papers were directly linked to research projects and funding.


    When he couldn¡¯t get the research results, his emotions got out of control and he became explosive and irritable. Because of this, his predecessor didn¡¯t think much of it and just blamed it on the pressure of work.


    No one would like to deal with someone who gets angry at the drop of a hat. As time went on, the colleagues in the department gradually distanced themselves from him. The predecessor¡¯s students were scared of his scolding and would not come to him until they had to.


    Except for one person.


    That person was Zhang Fangxu, the predecessor¡¯s doctoral student.


    Zhang Fangxu resisted Predecessor¡¯s violent attitude and reported to the lab on time every day. With his help, the predecessor struggled to write the two papers.


    To think about it, the level of these two papers was not much higher, but it was good that they can still be submitted to the Chinese Journal of Mathematics.


    Considering that Zhang Fangxu had helped him a lot, the predecessor had also thought of adding his name to the paper as the second author.


    But Zhang Fangxu refused. He asked the predecessor for 30,000 yuan, on the grounds that his father was ill in hospital with kidney failure. His condition was very serious, and the family did not have enough medical expenses.


    The predecessor listened and agreed. After all, the level of the two papers was not high in the first place, and adding a second author would make the gold content even lower.


    The predecessor was very quick to give Zhang Fangxu 60,000 yuan.


    How could things be so simple ¨C


    Zhang Fangxu¡¯s father was indeed hospitalized, with kidney failure, and his condition was serious.


    Then Chen Yinglong approached him, promising that he would cover his father¡¯s medical expenses until his father had a kidney replacement operation, but he needed Zhang Fangxu to help him with a few things.


    Zhang Fangxu agreed.


    The predecessor never expected that every time he went into the lab, Zhang Fangxu would take a picture of the predecessor¡¯s manuscript, rearrange it and put it away after he returned. Every once in a while he would pretend to mention his research progress to his classmates or online friends without thinking about it. When the results came out, the predecessor wrote the paper, he also followed suit, and after writing it, he specially asked his classmates to help him check for formatting errors, and then pretended to take the finished draft of the paper to the predecessor ¡­¡­


    When the paper was published, the predecessor¡¯s name was written in the author column.


    A group of students of the predecessor did not know about it at all. When they saw this result, they were in an uproar.


    At this time, Zhang Fangxu¡¯s acting skills were close to a film emperor, angry when he should be angry, aggrieved when he should be aggrieved, and when asked by his classmates, he implied with a reluctant face that the predecessor had given him compensation.


    Zhang Fangxu did not investigate and the students of the predecessor did not dare to take the initiative. After all, it is not a matter of concern to them, not to mention that a fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond. If the predecessor fell, it would definitely not be a good thing for them.


    But what they were thinking behind the scenes was unknown.


    Five months later, at the instigation of Chen Yinglong, Zhang Fangxu accused the Predecessor of stealing his research results. Once the evidence was laid out, the Predecessor was unable to defend himself and was directly pushed into the abyss.


    ""


    It was actually not difficult to break the game.


    To put it bluntly, the predecessor did not carry enough weight and no one was willing to protect him.


    Meng Zezhi stopped tapping his left index finger on the table. His gaze fell on the words Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture in the abstract of the paper.


    He was a researcher in physics, majoring in biophysics, and inevitably dabbled in every branch of science. Although the world he originally lived in was also a small one, the level of technology was a great deal higher than this one. At least in his world, Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture was already a foregone conclusion.


    Although Meng Zezhi did not know exactly how this conjecture was proved, it did not prevent him from believing in his own abilities, especially if he had the memories of his predecessor.


    Most of all, at the moment, it seemed that he had no other choice but to follow this path.


    Just then, there was a knock on the door.


    ¡±Come in.¡± Meng Zezhi put away the two journals.


    The office door was pushed open and six students walked in, standing a metre away from the desk, including Zhang Fangxu.


    ¡±Professor!¡±


    ¡±En.¡± Meng Zezhi had no intention of chatting with them to get closer. He reached out and knocked on the desk. Zhang Fangxu hurriedly put the paper in his hand over.


    Meng Zezhi looked up at him. Zhang Fangxu was average looking, thin and tall, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His face was as normal as ever. He did not look like he had done anything wrong.


    Suddenly he met Meng Zezhi¡¯s deep eyes, and for a moment he felt as if all his secrets were exposed under this gaze.


    His heart stopped beating, and when he fixed his eyes to look again, Meng Zezhi had already withdrawn his gaze.


    He was shocked,was it an illusion?!


    A sudden feeling of unease rose in his heart.


    Meng Zezhi spent more than ten minutes going through the papers in detail. He had to say that Zhang Fangxu was indeed somewhat capable. His predecessor had not bothered with these students at all for more than a year apart from the normal classes. It was already very good that he could still write a thesis of this standard.


    It¡¯s just a pity!


    Meng Zezhi circled two mistakes in the paper, and then handed it back to Zhang Fangxu: ¡°Go back and correct these areas properly. You can send it out when you¡¯re done.¡±


    ¡±Thank you, Professor!¡± Zhang Fangxu was overjoyed and instantly threw what had just happened to the back of his head.


    Then a girl with short hair handed the paper to Meng Zezhi.


    Meng Zezhi flipped through a few pages and directly threw the paper back: ¡°What a mess to write, rewrite it.¡±


    Seeing this scene, the short-haired girl almost gritted her teeth, but she dared not speak out in anger.


    ¡±**Incongruous, change!¡±


    (T/N: the idiom used here is ¡°a donkey¡¯s lips do not match a horse¡¯s mouth¡±)


    ¡±You¡¯ve got so little of your own, it¡¯s unlikely you¡¯ll get past the draft.¡±


    ¡±You made that data up yourself?!¡±


    After dismissing three students in a row, Meng Zezhi loosened his tie around his neck and took the paper from the last female student. After flipping through two pages, he froze for a moment, then picked himself up and continued to read.


    Zhou Jia subconsciously twisted her fingers, not daring to take a breath.


    It was only after half an hour that Meng Zezhi finished reading the entire thesis. He looked up at Zhou Jia: ¡°Did you do this independently?¡±


    It wasn¡¯t that Zhou Jia had a conspiracy theory, but Meng Zezhi had a bad reputation. She subconsciously thought, ¡°Did Meng Zezhi also want to steal her thesis?


    She subconsciously tried to ask the others for help, but there was no one around. She then remembered that she was the last one, and everyone else had already gone. Her heart was in turmoil, she bit her lip and nodded.


    ¡±Not bad.¡± Meng Zezhi praised from the bottom of his heart. He had a love for talent: ¡°Are you interested in following me for a PhD after you graduate with your master¡¯s degree?¡±


    Zhou Jia was confused for a moment, what did this mean?


    She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she was afraid of offending Meng Zezhi, so she could only say cautiously, ¡°I ¡­¡­ haven¡¯t considered whether I want to study for a PhD yet, I¡¯m also too old ¡­¡­¡±


    ¡±Oh.¡± Meng Zezhi was somewhat disappointed.


    The reasoning behind not saying yes immediately is to say no. He still understands this.

 CH 4

    But it was not impossible to understand Zhou Jia¡¯s feelings, after all, the predecessor¡¯s ¡®criminal record¡¯ was there. Anyone with a bit of brain would not jump into this pit of his again.


    Meng Zezhi shrugged slightly and began to look at the paper seriously, writing on it with a pen while asking, ¡°Seeing your format, are you trying to submit it to ¡®Guo Da Mathematics University of China¡¯?¡±


    Different journals have different formatting requirements.


    Among the nineteen core journals of mathematics in China, the influence of Guo Da Mathematics University of China could only be ranked in the bottom few.


    Master¡¯s students are generally not at a high level of research and cannot produce any creative results. The papers they write are usually general or review papers, which basically do not enter the academic circle on academic frontier issues. Many papers are repetitive research, and there are many people who publish the research results of others after processing them twice.


    Therefore schools generally do not make it too difficult for the students. For example, in Capital University, the graduation requirement for master¡¯s degree students was only one article in a national journal or two articles in provincial journals, and there were no rigid requirements for non-professional master¡¯s degree students.


    ¡°En.¡± Zhou Jia¡¯s heart felt more and more uneasy.


    She had spent two years researching before she came up with such a paper but most of her roommates did not think highly of her. Plus, she had little experience, so she did not dare to set her goal too high.


    Meng Zezhi turned the page: ¡°This paper of yours is quite knowledgeable. It¡¯s a pity to send it to ¡®Guo Da Mathematics University of China¡¯!¡±


    Zhou Jia¡¯s eyes lit up, and surprise flooded her heart like a tidal wave.


    But Meng Zezhi only got halfway through his sentence, and then stopped.


    ""


    Hearing the rustling sound of the pen tip on the paper, Zhou Jia¡¯s heart just stopped in her throat.


    Don¡¯t know how long it took, but Meng Zezhi stopped writing and closed his pen cap. Then he handed the paper back to Zhou Jia and said, ¡°I suggest you submit this paper to Applied Mathematics, and follow what I have written on it to improve it properly. Of course, if you are really unsure, it is fine to submit it to the Quarterly Mathematics Publication.¡±


    Applied Mathematics and the Quarterly Mathematics Publication were of a somewhat higher standard than the Chinese Journal of Mathematics to which the predecessor had submitted.


    Meng Zezhi paused and said, ¡°With this paper, the national scholarship this year will definitely be yours.¡±


    One must know that the tuition fee for each major at the master¡¯s level of the mathematics department at Capital University was only 10,000 a year, and a national scholarship would be 20,000 yuan.


    The reason why he said this sentence was just to tell Zhou Jia that he had no intention of stealing her research results, so as to teach her to revise her thesis at ease.


    It could not be helped, who let these students of his do not trust him now.


    Sure enough, after hearing this, Zhou Jia¡¯s eyes flashed slightly, and her tone became more sincere: ¡°Okey, thank you, Professor!¡±


    ¡°Well.¡±


    As he was speaking, the phone on his desk rang. Meng Zezhi picked up the phone while waving his hand to indicate that Zhou Jia could go.


    Zhou Jia nodded and left the office with her paper in her arms.


    ¡°Hello, Professor Meng?¡± An imposing voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.


    ¡°Dean Fu.¡±


    ¡°Come to my office, I have something to talk to you about.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    Hanging up the phone, Meng Zezhi stood up, took the suit jacket that was resting on the chair, put it on, and went up to the fifth floor.


    When he reached the door of the Dean¡¯s office, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.


    ¡°Please come in.¡±


    ¡°Dean Fu.¡±


    Meng Zezhi pushed the door in.


    ¡°Here you are.¡± Dean Fu raised his head and pointed to the chair opposite him, ¡°Sit down.¡±


    He was not in the mood to talk to Meng Zezhi about all those trivial matters. He looked at Meng Zezhi and got straight to the point: ¡°I¡¯ve heard all about your family matters.¡±


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s breathing slowed slightly.


    It was true that good things did not come out of the door, but evil things travel a thousand miles.


    This must be Chen Yinglong¡¯s handiwork again!


    ¡°As an outsider, I am indeed not qualified to interfere in your family¡¯s affairs. But you should know how badly this matter will affect Capital University once it gets out.¡± Dean Fu slapped the table heavily, with a serious face and a whiff of resentment.


    Meng Zezhi did not say anything.


    How it fell in Dean Fu¡¯s eyes was a look of cunnigness.


    Dean Fu became angry and his heart also cooled down. He said, ¡°You haven¡¯t produced a decent result in the past two years, and the students and teachers have a lot of opinions about you. The meaning of the above is, this year you will not be given the enrollment quota, as for other works that can also be put on hold ¡­¡­¡±


    As a university professor, doctoral supervisor, but even the enrollment quota is lost, if this spreads out, don¡¯t know how he will be laughed at by his peers.


    It was evident that the school was really planning to give up on him, otherwise it wouldn¡¯t have hit him in the face like this.


    Chen Yinglong was indeed very calculative. In this way, he destroyed his foundation a little bit. Without the shelter of Capital University, it¡¯s no wonder that the predecessor did not even have a chance to struggle when the academic fraud scandal broke out.


    If the predecessor were here, he would have exploded in anger, but it was Meng Zezhi who was sitting here at the moment. The reduced workload meant that he had more time to work on Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture and an effective drug for AIDS.


    That¡¯s right, a special drug for AIDS.


    This was something Meng Zezhi had thought about for a long time.


    He remembered that AIDS, which had made countless people scared just at the mention of its name, was officially classified as a curable disease when he was forty years old. It was an old professor at the Capital Medical School who had tackled the problem.


    After the patent expired, the professor¡¯s descendants donated his research manuscript to the National Museum, and Meng Zezhi was fortunate enough to read a photocopy of the manuscript.


    Meng Zezhi had a vague impression of the general procedure. Since he was standing on the shoulders of giants, Meng Zezhi estimated that he was at least 60% sure that he could reproduce the medicine, but it would just take a lot of time.


    This is where Meng Zezhi¡¯s confidence lies.


    ¡°Got it.¡± He said.


    Seeing Meng Zezhi¡¯s unconcerned look, Dean Fu was surprised for a moment, as he thought Meng Zezhi would make a fuss over it.


    He had already prepared himself for this, but Meng Zezhi just said ¡®got it¡¯ and left it at that?


    After being surprised, Dean Fu could not help but shake his head.


    In his opinion, this was a sign that Meng Zezhi was already wasted.


    Dean Fu was also not feeling good but he had already advised him, and Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t change his ways. Now, such a thing has happened. Thinking back on it, it doesn¡¯t feel good.


    He simply waved his hand and said, ¡°All right, I¡¯ve said everything I need to say, you can go back.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±

 CH 5

    After coming out of the Dean¡¯s office, Meng Zezhi was not in a hurry to go back, instead he turned around and went to the library.


    ¡°Biochemistry, Biopharmacology, Pharmaceutical Analysis ¡­¡­¡±


    Meng Zezhi searched all the way, and finally found all the books he was looking for in a small corner.


    After going through the book borrowing procedure, Meng Zezhi held the books and walked out the door of the library, but he didn¡¯t expect to bump into a person at the corner.


    With a thud, the books in their hands fell to the ground.


    Meng Zezhi was a tall and big man, so he was fine, but he saw the man opposite him stagger back two steps, then turn around and fall backwards.


    Meng Zezhi was quickly stepped forward, grabbing the railing on the corridor wall with one hand and stopping the man at the waist with the other, bringing him into his arms and stabilizing him.


    He can¡¯t help but breathe a sigh of relief. A faint fragrance of lotus leaf and mint came to him. It was not very vivid.


    As he listened to the sound of breathing slowing down in his ears, Meng Zezhi loosened the hand that was around the waist of the person in his arms.


    The man turned around, around twenty-four or twenty-five, with a delicate and beautiful face. Leather shoes, black suit trousers, white shirt, sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing the beautiful lines of his forearms. Probably because of the hot weather, he also did not wear a tie. The button was unbuttoned to the second, revealing the delicate collar bone inside.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes flickered slightly. A hot, moist breath hit his chin, only then did he come back to his senses, calmly taking two steps backwards.


    His eyes fell on the books scattered all over the floor: ¡°Sorry!¡±


    Almost at the same time, the man swept a glance at Meng Zezhi¡¯s Adam apple and said with pursed lips, ¡°Sorry!¡±


    The air was quiet for a moment, and there seemed to be nothing more to say as the two men knelt down and gathered up the books on the floor.


    When the books had been rearranged, Meng Zezhi stood up and nodded slightly at the other man, who nodded in response, before they turned, one going upstairs and the other going down.


    Meng Zezhi did not take this little incident to heart. He went to the mathematics department¡¯s reference room with his books and borrowed a few more copies of the latest mathematics journals.


    The sky suddenly darkened just as he walked out of the library door. In a short while, there were flashes of lightning and bean-sized raindrops began to fall.


    With one hand clutching his books and the other hand held high above his head, Meng Zezhi ran towards the bus shelter not far away.


    After reaching the place, Meng Zezhi patted the water droplets off his clothes, and with a sweep of his eyes, he realised that he had bumped into that man again.


    He nodded gently as a greeting.


    Having only met each other once, and seeing that the other person had no intention of making conversation, Meng Zezhi gave up his intention to talk.


    The two of them stood in silence, one behind the other.


    With the cold and moist autumn wind, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. It looked like it would not stop for a while. The temperature around them also dropped.


    Meng Zezhi keenly heard a fidgeting sound.


    He then remembered that the person behind him was only wearing a thin shirt, and with this strong wind blowing, he was probably cold.


    Meng Zezhi subconsciously reached out to unbutton his jacket, but on second thought, he felt it would be too abrupt and had to button the jacket up again.


    After thinking about it, he took two steps back and then moved half a step to his right.


    Zhu Zhengqing, who was rubbing his arms, sucked on his somewhat itchy nose and suddenly felt that the cold wind blowing against him was much less. He raised his head and was faced with a black wall.


    No, it wasn¡¯t a wall, it was a man against the light.


    Recalling the scene in the library when the other man hugged him, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s ears twitched slightly and he lowered his head to look at the ground. The expression on his face was a little unclear.


    Just as Meng Zezhi¡¯s legs were about to go numb from standing, the rain finally stopped.


    He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out of the bus shelter.


    Looking at Meng Zezhi¡¯s back, Zhu Zhengqing pursed his lips.


    For a man this old, he probably even had children in primary school.


    With this in mind, he held his books and walked in the opposite direction to Meng Zezhi.


    After returning to his office and dismissing the second group of students who had come to report, Meng Zezhi opened his computer and typed the words *¡¯Deinagkistrodon¡¯ into the search bar of his browser, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the webpage.


    (T/N: a venomous pit viper, also called a five-paced viper or five-step snake


    https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deinagkistrodon)


    ¡°Hello, Cao County Snake Farm? I want to order a batch of Deinagkistrodon venom. What do you need snake venom for? Oh, I¡¯m a professor at Capital University, and I need to use Deinagkistrodon venom for an experiment.¡±


    ¡°No dried powder, I need fresh venom. Forty-one grams? For now, let¡¯s take a hundred grams ¡­¡­ Okay, I¡¯ll send you the money and ID card photo once I add WeChat.¡±


    Hanging up the phone, it was already noon. Thinking that there were no classes in the afternoon anyway, Meng Zezhi informed the student group and went home.


    After lunch, Meng Zezhi ran to the supermarket. When He came out again he had an extra fruit basket in his hand. He then drove to the hospital.


    ¡°Teacher!¡±


    In the sanatorium, Meng Zezhi took out a knife from the drawer, opened the fruit basket, took out an apple and sat on the bed to peel it.


    The one lying on the hospital bed was none other than his predecessor¡¯s mentor, Professor Wan Zhexian, who was about to celebrate his 90th birthday and had been in the sanatorium for five or six years. With special doctors and nurses looking after him, the old man looked in quite good spirits.


    Professor Wan straightened the newspaper in his hand, without even looking at him, and simply said, ¡°Why do you come to see me, a bad old man, today?¡±


    ¡°I want to ask you a favour, teacher!¡± Meng Zezhi said honestly.


    Professor Wan also lost the mood to read the newspaper and said in a good voice, ¡°If you want to talk about the school not giving you enrollment quota, then you don¡¯t have to say anything. Dean Fu and I had talked about it before.¡±


    It was true. Without his consent, how could the school make such a decision without permission.


    ¡°It¡¯s not about that.¡± Meng Zezhi¡¯s face remained unchanged.


    ¡°En?¡± Hearing this, Professor Wan put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at him.


    ¡°Senior sister, is she still at Tsinghua University?¡±


    The senior sister Meng Zezhi spoke of was Professor Wan¡¯s eldest daughter. Unlike Professor Wan, this senior sister of Meng Zezhi¡¯s was not a fan of mathematics, instead, she had a high level of attainment in microbiology.


    Professor Wan looked proud: ¡°MIT has asked her to teach there, and she has agreed to leave next month.¡±


    He gave Meng Zezhi a side glance, ¡°What, is something wrong?¡±


    Hearing this, Meng Zezhi couldn¡¯t help but frown, but he was afraid that Professor Wan would be worried and get angry, so he could only say vaguely, ¡°There¡¯s something. I want to go into the biology lab.¡±


    That¡¯s right, he just remembered that this student of his had studied biology for his second degree at university.


    Professor Wan looked hesitant as he looked at Meng Zezhi, sizing the man up and down, and said, ¡°You¡¯re not quite the same as before.¡±


    The hostility between his eyebrows was gone, and he looked gentle and mild. In a trance, Professor Wan had the feeling that he was seeing the calm and self-possessed student from back then again.


    ¡°After all I have been through, I have to grow up a bit.¡± Meng Zezhi cut a small piece of apple for him.


    Professor Wan reached out to take it, took a bite and asked, ¡°Is it important?¡±


    It was about Meng Zezhi¡¯s wish to enter the biology lab.


    ¡°Life is at stake.¡± Meng Zezhi said helplessly.


    Professor Wan didn¡¯t think that Meng Zezhi would lie to him. Not to mention that this student, apart from his poor character, had not disappointed him to the point of giving up.


    As the saying goes, all children are debts, and this student is no different.


    ¡°There is definitely nothing that can be done on your sister¡¯s side, but I know of someone who can certainly help you.¡± Professor Wan said.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°Teacher?¡±


    Forget it, it¡¯s just giving up an old face, isn¡¯t it?


    Professor Wan sighed, ¡°Your senior sister¡¯s younger brother has returned to China. He is Professor *Montani¡¯s closed-door disciple. He is also the child of my old friend¡¯s family. It took a lot of effort for the Capital University to invite him back.¡±


    (T/N: in raws his name was mengtani but MTL gave me Montani so I just kept it like this)


    Professor Montani was a world-renowned biologist who has won the Nobel Prize.


    ¡°I¡¯ll make a phone call for you to ask about it in the evening.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Meng Zezhi breathed a sigh of relief. With Professor Wan on his side, things were already halfway done.


    He said, ¡°When your ninetieth birthday comes, I¡¯ll give you a big gift. I guarantee you¡¯ll like it.¡±


    Professor Wan gave a light hum, which sounded very flattering, ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll wait.¡±

 CH 6

    After returning back from the sanatorium, Meng Zezhi, without stopping to rest, took the property papers and other relevant certificates to the bank.


    There are no experiments that do not burn money. Generally university teachers apply for their scientific research projects themselves. After the approval of the university, the state pays for the research results, which are also the teacher¡¯s own.


    But Meng Zezhi was not the same. Not to mention that the time was pressing, now if he applied for a research project, he would have to wait for two or three months for the approval. After the funds are allocated, *the dishes would already be cold.


    (T/N: idiom, meaning it would be too late then)


    What¡¯s more, he studied mathematics. Now if he suddenly got involved in biopharmaceuticals, and AIDS drug research and development, it was no less than a whimsical project. After the institution decided to abandon him, wanting to get the experimental funding from the school is just a dream.


    So, if he really wanted to enter the laboratory, he had to pay for it on his own.


    It¡¯s just that the deposit left behind by the predecessor was not much, only less than 200,000. This money was certainly not enough, and the only valuable thing in the family was just this house.


    This house was quite spacious, with three rooms and one living room. It was more than one hundred and forty square feet. It was bought less than two years before, that is, before the matter of the predecessor¡¯s accident.


    The predecessor¡¯s appearance can only be considered as average, but he has a scholarly atmosphere. Coupled with good grades, gentle and elegant appearance, he was most sought after by the young girls. Among them, only Xu Jiaqing dares to come forward and pursue him.


    Xu Jiaqing has a good family background. Her grandfather was the founding general. Her father, although not prominent, was also a deputy provincial ministry-level senior official.


    When the predecessor was with Xu Jiaqing, he was just a poor student with nothing. It was certainly not enough to match with Xu Jiaqing. Fortunately, the Xu family was open minded. Plus the predecessor was indeed talented. He can be considered as a *promising potential stock. So they don¡¯t have much opposition to them being together.


    (T/N: having good prospects)


    But the days after the marriage were not as good as expected.


    The reason can only come from the predecessor.


    The predecessor came from a poor background. After the early death of his father, the family was supported by his mother alone. So the predecessor can still soar to the sky, by relying on what?


    By relying on the selling money of two elder sisters and the third brother!


    ""


    Elementary school was in the village school, basically it didn¡¯t cost money. Junior high school was in the town, although it is compulsory education, but after three years, all the savings of the family were spent.


    After the high school entrance examination, the predecessor successfully entered the city¡¯s best high school. It was difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son, especially for families like the predecessor¡¯s, education was undoubtedly the best and only way out.


    With such good grades, how could his family bear to see him drop out of school?


    So his two sisters got married.


    Later, he graduated from high school and was admitted to the University of Geng Province.


    In order to fill this bottomless pit, his brother went to be a live-in-son-in-law, and his wife¡¯s family gave him 12,000 yuan.


    It is precisely because of this 12,000 yuan, that the predecessor could smoothly finish university. After graduation, with a full scholarship, he was admitted into the Capital University for a master¡¯s degree.


    This kind of marriage which was based on impure purpose, how can it be good?


    The predecessor¡¯s brother was fine, at least the wife¡¯s family was still good, and he didn¡¯t have to worry about food and clothing.


    When it comes to his two sisters, his eldest sister married a widower. His ex-wife left him three children, two sons and a daughter. Instead of marrying a wife, he wanted to spend money to hire a cheap nanny, who can be used for a lifetime.


    His second sister married a lame orphan, who in order to marry a wife almost emptied the family¡¯s money.


    To think about it, what kind of life his two sisters would have after getting married.


    So, did the predecessor dares to not return the favor?


    But here¡¯s the problem.


    Xu Jiaqing comes from a wealthy background and has a kind heart. The predecessor always wanted to save money to repay his family. His whole body was inevitably filled with a small-citizen atmosphere.


    That year, when the predecessor was promoted to associate professor, the family saved a sum of money, not much, just 80,000. When Xu Jiaqing and the predecessor married, they only took a wedding photo, set up a few tables of wine, and didn¡¯t even have a honeymoon trip. Now that the family has money, they wanted to make up for it.


    It was not easy for the predecessor to relax. As a result, his mother called, saying that his elder sister¡¯s children are big. It¡¯s time to start a new house. The family does not have enough money, so he was asked to get some.


    This was the first time the family asked him for money. The predecessor was excited. Without saying a word, he sent all his savings back.


    Although Xu Jiaqing was annoyed, it¡¯s not that she could not understand the predecessor¡¯s mood. The predecessor said two good words, she sulked for a few days, and the matter was over.


    Most importantly, Xu Jiaqing has a clear heart. Although her salary was not lower than the predecessor¡¯s, she can not help but spend a lot of money on buying clothes, fitness, beauty salon ¡­¡­ After all this, at the end of the month, there was not much money left. So the family¡¯s money was basically saved by the predecessor. She did not have the courage to make trouble.


    The work slowly gets on track. The predecessor has the ability and energy. He applied for more projects, and the profit naturally followed suit.


    Looking at the continuously rising number on the bank card, Xu Jiaqing had some thoughts in her heart. She was distressed that the predecessor had to get up early every morning to catch the bus to go to work, thinking about whether the family should buy a car.


    As a result, the predecessor¡¯s mother called again, saying that his second brother-in-law had a car accident, and injured his crippled leg. The driver who caused the accident, escaped. The doctor said this is a good thing as well as a bad thing.


    The good thing was to take advantage of the opportunity of injury to perform the operation quickly. There was a 70% chance that his second brother-in-law¡¯s leg will be completely cured, otherwise, his leg will be completely necrotic and he will never be able to walk again.


    To put it bluntly, it was still the money.


    This time, the predecessor did not blow up his mind.


    But things have come to this point. Does he have a choice?


    Just like that, a phone call, and more than 300,000 were gone.


    Xu Jiaqing was angry , but what can she do, anyway, the one who has to catch the bus to and from work everyday was not her.


    Finally, when the predecessor turned professor that year, Xu Jiaqing also changed her job. The two¡¯s workplaces were also quite far from home. Xu Jiaqing was thinking about selling the house, adding some more money and buying a new house closer to the place where the two work.


    At that time, the house they lived in was the Xu family¡¯s dowry to Xu Jiaqing.


    The predecessor listened and his heart also moved. After all, he has been living in the house given by his wife¡¯s family. It was not very nice to hear.


    Yes, it was this time, the predecessor¡¯s mother made another phone call.


    This time, the predecessor¡¯s third brother¡¯s father-in-law had an accident. He got nasopharyngeal cancer of the middle stage, had an operation, and relapsed again.


    The family has no money, but his sister-in-law does not want to give up. She proposed an idea, which hit the Meng family.


    She said that as long as the Meng family was willing to cover her father¡¯s medical expenses for the next surgery, she would let her youngest son follow the surname of his predecessor¡¯s third brother.


    The predecessor¡¯s third brother was a matrilocal son-in-law.


    And the predecessor, he had been married for eight years, was thirty-one years old, and still didn¡¯t have a child under his name. And yet, he was hell bent on Xu Jiaqing and refused to agree to the advice of divorcing Xu Jiaqing.


    When this proposal came out, the predecessor¡¯s mind inevitably became active.


    Whether it was for the Meng family, or for her eldest son.


    The predecessor still has no choice. First, because he didn¡¯t want to disappoint his mother, second, because he tried his best to take care of the elder and the second sister, so when it comes to his third brother, he could not just favor one and discriminate against the other!


    In this way, the 600,000 that the family was going to use to buy the new house was gone.


    Xu Jiaqing could not stand it anymore. She made a big fuss, and in a fit of anger drove the predecessor out of the house. If not for the Xu family¡¯s persuasion, maybe the two of them might have divorced at that time.


    After the predecessor¡¯s mother heard about this matter, she hated Xu Jiaqing even more.


    It didn¡¯t take long for the predecessor to win the Chen Xingshen Maths Prize. The Chinese Mathematical Society gave a bonus of 100,000. The Capital University added another 500,000.


    One year later, the predecessor was selected as a Changjiang Scholar, with an annual basic salary of 180,000, less than 100,000 after tax. The Changjiang Scholars yearly allowance was 200,000, and the school¡¯s allowance was 250,000 a year, another 500,000 for the settlement fee, and three million for research start-up funds.


    Together with the other miscellaneous projects, the predecessor¡¯s annual income was steadily into the millions.


    In a few years, in order to solve the housing problem of teachers, Capital University built welfare housing and sold it to teachers at half of the market price. The predecessor was lucky to get this big house.


    After the predecessor¡¯s mother learned the news, she pressured the predecessor not allowing him to add Xu Jiaqing¡¯s name on the property deed. How satisfied she was with Xu Jiaqing¡¯s at that time and how disappointed she was now. She always hoped that the predecessor would divorce Xu Jiaqing and marry another woman who can bear children. Naturally, she did not want the predecessor to share half of the house with her. Just like the house that the Xu family gave Xu Jiaqing as a dowry never added the predecessor¡¯s name.


    Family conflicts were on the verge of breaking out.


    The predecessor had no choice but to listen to her and only wrote his name on the property certificate. Behind the scenes, he gave Xu Jiaqing two million, so that she could sell that old house of hers and replace it with a new one.


    Fortunately, now that he and Xu Jiaqing had signed a divorce agreement and had not yet applied for a divorce certificate, he was able to take the property deed of this house and go through the home mortgage procedure alone.


    When the predecessor bought this house, it only cost a little more than four million, but in two years, the price of this house rose from the original 60,000 a square foot to 90,000 a square foot.


    Meng Zezhi used the house to borrow seven million at an annual interest rate of 5.31 for five years.


    After knowing Meng Zezhi¡¯s identity as a professor at Capital University and having received two *soft China policies, the bank staff readily informed him to come back after three days.


    (T/N: I¡¯m not sure what they are talking about here, but it¡¯s what MTL gave me so ¡¥_(¥Ä)_/¡¥ )


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    After dinner, just returned home, Meng Zezhi received a phone call from Professor Wan, saying that he agreed.

 CH 7

    The next morning Meng Zezhi carried a box of ginseng and two boxes of coffee to the Department of Biology Building.


    Finding Zhu Zhengqing''s office according to the information given by Professor Wan, the office door was ajar, and Meng Zezhi raised his hands and knocked on the door.


    " Please come in."


    The voice was very harmonious and pleasant with a light fresh breath in it.


    Meng Zezhi opened the door.


    The man was squatting beside a cardboard box on the ground, just looked up at him, there was sweat on his forehead and a few beads rolled down to his smooth chin and wet the front of his clothes, and his delicate collarbone was looming out.


    A wave of surprise flashed in the man''s eyes: " It''s you?"


    Meng Zezhi calmly retracted his gaze and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and questioned back; " Professor Zhu?"


    After hearing what he said, Zhu Zhengqing''s eyes widened suddenly: " You are Professor Meng that Grandpa Wan mentioned!!"


    Since it was an acquaintance, it is easier to talk now.


    Meng Zezhi walked over and stretched out his hand for greeting.


    Zhu Zhengqing stood up, reached out and shook hands with Meng Zezhi and then he found that his hands are completely wrapped by Meng Zezhi''s hand.


    Are the old men''s hands so big nowadays? He thought seriously.


    When he recovered Meng Zezhi had already put his hands back and said," I will have to trouble you for a while, Professor Zhu!"


    " It''s okay," Zhu Zhengqing retracted his hand calmly and pointed to the sofa next to him: " Sit down."


    Meng Zezhi nodded slightly and put the gift box in his hand on the coffee table.


    There was no figure like Zhu Zhengqing in the plot he received but it did not prevent him from learning from Professor Wan how extraordinary he is!!


    He has a famous background,  graduated from the Junior class of  University of Sciences and Technology, and was admitted to MIT with a full scholarship at the age of 16. Under the tutelage of Noble prize winner and world-renowned biologist Professor Montani, he received his Ph.D. at the age of 20 and transferred to Harvard as a Postdoctoral fellow in the same year.


    He won the Darwin Prize two years later and was appointed as the associate professor there in the same year.


    The Prize amount of the Darwin Prize is not high only two hundred pounds but it is named after the great scientist like Darwin and it is awarded by the Royal Society which has a long history and prestige. Therefore it has a great influence in the academic world and is a worldwide prestigious prize in Biology.


    So far he has published more than 20 academic papers in the international authoritative academic journals including three papers in " Cell" and one in " Nature" and " Science" as the corresponding author.


    " Cell", " Nature" and " Science" are also known as the world''s three top academic journals.


    There is a saying in the academic circle,  if you can publish a paper in these three top academic journals you can find a teaching position in any university in China.


    As for the corresponding author, it refers to the person in charge of the project who is responsible for funding design writing and checking of the research papers.  And the research results can be regarded as the intellectual property rights of the corresponding author.


    And in order to invite this great Buddha back, Beijing  University paid a lot of money. The title of full professor, doctoral supervisor, housing subsidy, resettlement fee of 3 million, research start-up funds of 10 million and a three-level biosafety laboratory with a cost of more them 600 million will be built for him within five years.


    Compared with the original body''s 500000 relocation allowance and 3 million scientific research start-up funds the gap is not a bit or half. Of course, this has a certain relationship with research direction too.


    " It just happens that I just came to University there are no people around, the project has not yet been approved and laboratory is empty."


    The most important thing is that Professor Wan spoke for him, Zhu Zhengqing has to welcome him anyway.


    Fortunately, he knew this person which was not considered a surprise.


    After boiling a pot of water he made a cup of instant coffee for Meng Zezhi.


    " I am really sorry there is only this in the office right now."


    Meng Zezhi reached out and took it: " You are being too polite Professor."


    His eyes fell on a pile of paper boxes on the ground: " Are you moving the office today?  Why didn''t you find someone to help?"


    Zhu Zhengqing was a little helpless: " Originally I asked a worker to help me but halfway through he received a call from his wife saying that she was about to prematurely give birth to seven months old baby.,.He was worried about his wife and baby so he went back first.''


    " That''s it."  Meng Zezhi said immediately: " Then I will help you "


    " No, no..." Zhu Zhengqing refused subconsciously.


    But Meng Zezhi had already stood up from the sofa took off his jacket and unbuttoned the cufflinks and directly rolled his sleeves to his elbows revealing his masculine and slightly hairy arms.


    "It''s okay I have no class today anyway."


    Zhu Zhengqing in his mind was thinking about ghosts and gods. He remembered what his classmate said once when he was in United State. The more body hair, the stronger the sex*al desire.


    Thinking of this he couldn''t help but tighten the corners of his lips. Then he seemed like he thought of something and a faint disappointment flashed in his eyes.


    No matter how good he is, it is for someone else!!


    Zhu Zhengqing instantly corrected his state of mind.


    After tidying up the bookshelves and filing cabinets, when the University staff finished installing air condition they found rags and began to clean the office together.


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 CH 8

    He raised his wrist to see that it is almost time for lunch now.


    "Thank you, Professor Meng." Looking at the clean and tidy office, Zhu Zhengqing breathed a sigh of relief, then looked back at Meng Zezhi: "Thank you, I have something to do at noon, so how about having  light lunch Professor Meng now?"


    "I should be the one inviting you to eat. "Meng Zezhi said immediately, after all, it is me who is asking for his help now.


    Without waiting for Zhu Zhengqing to speak, Meng Zezhi continued: "I remember that there is a good French Restaurant on Nanmen Street. Although the chef is Chinese, he does make authentic French Cuisine. What do you think?"


    "Okay." Seeing that Meng Zezhi is sincere, Zhu Zhenqing didn''t refuse. Firstly because he is not familiar with this area neighborhood. Secondly, the two of them will work together for a long time in the future. If it is a big deal he will invite him next time.


    When they finally reached the restaurant both of them were already hungry, they didn''t bother to spend time ordering dishes so they ordered two set meals.


    Meng Zezhi''s predecessor was not a fan of French Cuisine, mainly because he had been boarding school since junior high school and he had developed the habit of eating meals in ten minutes. Naturally, he couldn''t stand the French Restaurant serving one dish after another which last for one hour or two hours.


    But Meng Zezhi is different. What he enjoys the most is the gentle and slow tunes flying in the restaurant because it gives him feelings of relaxation.


    "How is it?  Does it taste good?"


    "It''s delicious and authentic." Zhu Zhengqing praised sincerely: " Looking at Professor Meng appearance and manners, you seem to be a regular customer of this restaurant"


    "Almost," Meng Zezhi said casually: " My ex-wife prefers to eat French food so I always accompany her to eat once or twice a month."


    " Ex-wife ?" Zhu Zhengqing keenly caught the word, his breathing becomes slow but it didn''t show up on the face: " You, Divorced?"


    After speaking this, he regretted that his question was too abrupt but still his eyes flickered with a gleam.


    " That''s right." Meng Zezhi agreed. As he was talking the restaurant door opened and a middle-aged man and woman walked in.


    This is probably a live version of speaking of Cao Cao and there they come.


    "Oh, Isn''t this Professor Meng?"


    Obviously, Chen Yinlong and Xu Jiaqing also saw him.


    At this time Meng Zezhi is still in the mood to have a big meal, Tutt!!  Chen Yinlong squinted his eyes, his face full disdain.


    Xu Jiaqing looked at the indifferent Meng Zezhi and then thought of her daughter who had just been aborted due to violence, her heart becomes so cold that it couldn''t make any ripples anymore.


    She no longer looked at Meng Zezhi and said: "Yinlong, let''s go."


    "It''s good." Chen Yinlong naturally agreed, finally, he looked back at the  Meng Zezhi his eyes full of mockery.


    "Wait--" It was Meng Zezhi who spoke.


    Everyone looked at him together.


    Meng Zezhi sincerely suggested: "Since the divorce agreement has been signed, don''t you think we should get the divorce certificate as soon as possible."


    Chen Yinlong''s eyes lit up and he looked at Xu Jiaqing''.


    Xu Jiaqing''s body trembled and she was silent for a long time. She laughed at herself with mockery and said, "That''s right. Then on Saturday morning, I will wait for  you at the door of Civil Affairs Bureau."


    "Good." Meng Zezhi agreed without hesitation.


    After the divorce certificate is issued he can legally clear out things belonging to Xu Jiaqing at him. and then he can set up a private laboratory at home. After all, not all experimental procedures are suitable for school, such as extracting the sample of blood of AIDS patients. He didn''t dare to take blood to the laboratory, it would be big trouble if an operating error infects others.


    Otherwise, what would he do with his loan of seven million!!

 CH 9

    At a glance, Zhu Zhengqing could see the ambiguous relationship between Xu Jiaqing and Chen Yinlong.


    Thinking about Meng Zezhi''s divorce from Xu Jiaqing, Zhu Zhengqing instantly sat up straight, waiting for the upcoming big show.


    Even his gaze toward Meng Zezhi changed its color.


    In fact, Zhu Zhenqing''s guess is not wrong at all.


    It was true that Chen Yinlong had a secret love for Xu Jiaqing for more than 30 years, even in order to get Xu Jiaqing he did not hesitate to poison the original body under Jiang Qiyang''s frustration.


    After his predecessor was poisoned, in less than two years he changed from a gentle university Professor to a domestic violent man.


    But people will never get angry for no reason!!


    Chen Yinlong and Xu Jiaqing are totally not free of blame.


    Xu Jiaqing drove his predecessor out of the house angrily when he handed over the 600,000  Yuan


    that the family was going to buy a new house for, to his third brother.


    The house they lived in was Xu Jiaqing''s dowry.  At Xu''s family persuasion things did not get worse but still in the end it hurt the predecessor''s face.


    Don''t forget that the money he sent out was saved by him bit by bit, and there was not even a cent of Xu Jiaqing''s money.


    But the predecessor also knew that the account could not be calculated like this. He knew that though he saved the money, Xu Jiaqing also paid a lot for their little family.


    In this matter, he was indeed sorry for Xu Jiaqing.


    Although his predecessor was sensible, he was no saint and he inevitably felt aggrieved.


    But for the sake of this family, the predecessor still had to bow and please Xu Jiaqing.


    But because of this issue, Xu Jiaqing was very disappointed in him in her heart.


    Chen Yinlong took this opportunity to stick it up, He pretended to hesitate and asked warmly and acted very considerately.


    On one hand, was a desperately admiring diamond king and on the other hand, was a  husband who uses his family money to subsidize his relatives who treat her badly.


    Xu Jiaqing had very mixed feelings.


    The predecessor had seen all of this, although he was uncomfortable but he believed that Xu Jiaqing would not do anything to sorry him.


    After all, the relationship between the two of them for more than 10 years lies there.


    What''s more, after the incident of his third brother, the atmosphere at home finally eased up a bit.


    He didn''t want to provoke Xu Jiaqing again because of this trivial matter and cause unnecessary family disputes.


    Originally these estrangements and dissatisfaction would disappear after the birth of the child in


    Xu Jiaqing''s stomach, including his mother''s hatred of Xu Jiaqing.


    After all, all the evil his predecessor''s mother had toward Xu Jiaqing was based on Xu Jiaqing''s inability to give birth to a child. Even if Xu Jiaqing only gave birth to a girl in the end she was already satisfied!!


    __It''s not that she doesn''t favor boys over girls but there is a living example of his predecessor''s third brother, which makes her feel that girls are not bad and that she will recruit a son-in-law in the future, Anyway, his predecessor is not bad at money.


    But who makes Jiang Qiyang a variable in this world?


    After the predecessor was poisoned, Chen Yinlong seemed to have opened a new gate to the dark side of his heart and his methods became more and more vicious.


    His predecessor had received intimate photos of Xu Jiaqing and Chen Yinlong from strangers more than once, which were of kissing, dancing together going in and out of the hotel together, new and old both real and fake mixed.


    In the beginning, his predecessor was still a bit clear-headed, knowing that someone was deliberately provoking his relationship with Xu Jiaqing, he ignored it.


    But as the predecessor became more poisoned he became more unable to control his emotions.


    Finally, one day when he left work early, he saw that Chen Yinlong sent Xu Jiaqing home and the two people were talking and laughing at the door of his house.


    The dissatisfaction and frustration of many days finally erupted like a volcano eruption. Then he moved his hands to Xu Jiaqing. After using violence once, it was out of control from then on and it wiped out Xu Jiaqing''s love for him bit by bit.


    Perhaps Xu Jiaqing''s original intention was to just to dissuade his predecessor''s behavior of subsidizing his relatives.


    And she wanted to find someone else who "understand " her and talk to her, and she never betrayed his predecessor from beginning to end.


    The premise was that nothing wrong would happen!!


    But the result was, with the help of Xu Jiaqing''s trust, Chen Yinlong entered his house in an open manner then mixed a bottle of the neurotoxin into his predecessor''s facial cleanser.


    As the so-called saying is, flies do not bite the seamless eggs, Xu Jiaqing gave Chen Yinlong ambition and opportunity.


    Xu Jiaqing is not entirely free of the responsibility of tragedy that fell on his predecessor in this way.


    Does the predecessor blame her??


    How can he not complain!!


    Otherwise, the task would have been just to retaliate against Jiang Qiyang and Chen Yinlong and to Restore the reputation of his predecessor.


    As an outsider, Meng Zezhi sees clearly.


    This is why he dared to urge Xu Jiaqing to apply for a divorce certificate.

 CH 10

    Chen Yinlong didn''t think much about this.


    In his eyes, Meng Zezhi was already a dead man.


    The calmness and composure he showed at this moment can be described as gloomy in Chen Yinlong''s eyes.


    But that''s it. The day he and Xu Jiaqing got married will be the day of Meng Zezhi''s destruction.


    After all, this is the cruelest torture for a love rival.


    Thinking of this Chen Yinlong sneered and walked away upstairs with Xu Jiaqing.


    The atmosphere quieted down instantly, Meng Zezhi put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at Zhu Zhengqing: " Sorry, I let Professor Zhu laugh! "


    Seeing Meng Zezhi''s indifferent face it''s obvious that he didn''t take the divorce matter too serious, Zhu Zhengqing''s eyes flickered and kindly suggested," Anyway, we have almost eaten, why not go back?  I will take you to visit the lab and go around."


    " Alright." Meng Zezhi nodded because he didn''t want to see Chen Yinlong again.


    After checking out the two drove to Beijing University.


    The department of Biology has always had shortcomings in Beijing University. The only ones that can be named are key laboratory of the Minister of Health and a key laboratory of Education.


    ( Laboratory levels are divided into national laboratories,  National key laboratories, provincial laboratories, municipal laboratories, and school/institute level laboratories.)


    The school leaders seem serious about revitalizing the Department of Biology, otherwise, they wouldn''t try their best to invite Zhu Zhengqing back from Harvard.


    Zhu Zhengqing arrived for the first time and had few qualifications. It was impossible to get rid of the original leader of the laboratory and let Zhu Zhengqing in charge of it.


    So the School simply Built a laboratory for him. It was branded as a school-level laboratory but the specifications exceeded that of a provincial-level laboratory.


    Anyway, the school doesn''t feel sorry for the tens of millions moreover these are state subsidiaries.


    At this time, the laboratory has been arranged almost but it''s just a start so the specific personnel arrangements are still to be discussed so there was no other person in the laboratory.


    Meng Zezhi glanced roughly and is very satisfied. Basically, all the instruments he expected to be used are available in the laboratory.


    " The expenses incurred by me doing experiment are calculated according to the school laboratory equipment loan billing standard, which is closed every Monday."


    " Okay." Zhu Zhengqing didn''t say much. On the one hand, he believed that Professor Wan Vision and didn''t think that Meng Zezhi would do anything illegal and indiscipline.  On the other hand in his opinion, since Meng Zezhi is doing the private experiment, he thinks it should be confidential so there is no need to ask.


    With that Zhu Zhengqing''s gaze fell on a small piece of plastic tape exposed from a safety cabinet by the wall,  probably because the person who carried the instrument did not notice it.


    He walked over, stretched out his hand but couldn''t reach it, and stood on tiptoe still so short.


    Meng Zezhi saw it, he Chuckled lightly came forward and reached out to grab the plastic strap, and pulled down___


    Zhu Zhengqing turned around and faced a thin and slightly curved lip then saw the plastic tape with a bundle of compacted cardboard boxes hitting Meng Zezhi''s back.


    Meng Zezhi staggered and rushed toward Zhu Zhengqing.


    The air was quiet for a moment, and Meng Zezhi pressed down on Zhu Zhengqing and a faint scent came out. Now that he smelled clearly. It was not a lotus leaf or mint, but a perilla with an inaudible sweetness in it.


    Zhu Zhengqing breathed slowly and that lips were so close in his field of vision that they look doubled, it was so close as if the next moment they would stick to the side of his face.


    Meng Zezhi''s gaze fell involuntary on Zhu Zhengqing''s smooth and delicate cheeks and in a daze, he could even see clearly how the hair on the opposite person''s face are shaking in the breath he exhaled.


    There seems to be something wrong. Meng Zezhi felt drness in his throat.


    The two remained in stalemate for half a minute until Meng Zezhi''s cell phone rang.


    Meng Zezhi was the first to recover, barely suppressing the weird feeling in his heart, took two steps back with a guilty conscience, took his mobile phone in his pocket out, and said, " I will answer the call first."


    After informing him he turned around and walked out of the laboratory.


    Zhu Zhengqing pursed his lips and looked at Meng Zezhi back feeling very upset.


    Fu8k !

 CH 11

    The call was from his predecessor''s mother.


    " Hey, mom what''s the matter? "


    "It''s not a big deal. It''s just that I cooked chestnuts at home and sent you some. Remember to collect them. There are also others things that you love  such as fermented bean curd, kohlrabi, dried sweet potato, and sausages..." There was a lot of talk over there and she hesitated and said, " Fourth son! "


    "Well mom, I am listening, just tell me what you want to do. " Meng Zezhi said in a pkeasent tone.


    Mother Meng paused and sighed quietly and said, "Isn''t that your eldest sister''s children are all reaching the marriageable age?  There are some that can''t live in the same family anymore. Your eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law want to buy another set of houses, you see? "


    This is the rhythm of how the Meng Mother asks Meng Zezhi to pay!!


    Over the years, including the filial piety to Meng''s mother during the holidays, the total amount of money and change that thee predecessor took to his hometown was no less than 2 million. Xu Jiaqing and her predecessor almost got into divorce because of his predecessor''s third brother''s house affair. After the fight, his predecessor was less concerned about the affairs of his three brothers and sisters'' house.


    That''s why Meng Zezhi can play freely now.


    He said: " I remember that the house of the eldest sister''s house was just built a few years ago? "


    In order to build this house, Meng''s mother subsidized 10000 yuan, and her predecessor took 80000 yuan.


    Although not much, it was all the savings of the predecessor at that time. On the contrary, his eldest sister''s family basically didn''t take much money out of the house except for a sum of money spent on the roof of the house.


    At that time, this 90000 yuan was enough to build a small western-style building of two-story and contain seven-bedroom, in the countryside.


    If this was the case before, after listening to her say this, the fourth child would have patted his chest and agreed, at this moment Meng Mu clearly heard the rejection from her son.


    So she changed his mouth instantly: "Yes when your eldest sister''s house was built, the foundation was actually quite deep and good, now if it''s not enough you can just add another layer on it ..."


    In fact, it''s not that Meng''s mother didn''t understand and was biased. The palm and back of her hands are all fleshy, but in order to send the youngest son out of the mountain, the eldest son and two daughters made huge sacrifices.


    Now that the youngest son is promising, it is naturally time for him to repay his brother and sisters.


    In her opinion, although the eldest son is matrilocal ( live in son-in-law), fortunately, the woman has a good family background and he has never been short of his food and clothing. Now he also has a child with his own surname, his back is straight now his personality is also much more cheerful.


    As for the youngest daughter, although she marred to a lame, she is all good because her husband is an upright person with no father and mother and she can be the master of her house as soon as she entered the door. Although, life was very difficult at the beginning and her husband got into a car accident the youngest son paid for his operation. Now he can drive the motorcycle and provide the delivery services in the county, it''s a little bit harder but still is more than enough to feed his family.


    Only the eldest daughter who married a widower, raised a bunch of stepsons and stepdaughters, and married for 24 years but still doesn''t have a child of her own.


    The eldest son-in-law has nothing else to do, so she can only live by farming in the village. In addition, she is also getting older now and is a little unable to do work. She gets sick every few days and the burden of the whole family is on her eldest daughter.


    Meng Mu is distressed for her eldest daughter, she can only say a few things, she likes the youngest son the most in her heart, not only because he has a good life, but the most important thing is the whole family has the favor of the Youngest son.


    Therefore as soon as Meng Zezhi showed a sign of rejection, Meng Zezhi''s mother immediately stopped thinking of asking further.


    But some people don''t think so.


    " How can it be enough?  The problem is which girl is willing to marry in the countryside like this.."


    An urgent voice faintly came from over the other side of the phone.


    "What are you talking about!" mother Meng snorted, and then the phone was robbed.


    "Fourth old man, I am your eldest brother-in-law. Your two nephews are both twenty-seven and eighteen this year, But the daughter-in-law hasn''t settled yet. At this time, Jia ming finally talked to a girl  and the girl''s family doesn''t want anything just  asked for the house, You say where else can we find such a good  proposal."


    The tone on the other side of the phone instantly softened: " But you also know the conditions of my family fourth child, Now the family is supported by your sisters alone. Even if we emptied our savings, we couldn''t get so much money. Yes, Otherwise I won''t speak to you. "


    This is his Eldest brother-in-law, He Zhenli.


    Meng Zezhi heard this and only said, " How much do you want? "


    He Zhenli''s tone immediately becomes excited: "It''s not a lot, six hundred thousand is enough."


    This is a small county town, where the homes are built in the mountains, with inconvenient transportation and not a developed economy, so housing prices are not naturally much higher. Generally, the price to build a house is only 20000s and the price can be even lower in remote places.


    Six hundred thousand yuan, it must be enough to buy two houses with three bedrooms and one living room. And the remaining money to make a simple decoration.


    He Zhenli counted his youngest son''s wedding house too.


    Sure enough, he continued to him with a smile and said: "When your first nephew gets married, isn''t it your second nephew''s turn? I want to prepare the house in advance so as not to be like this as a headless fly, don''t know where to go. "


    He Zhenli doesn''t think that he is shameless, he just thinks he is being careful.


    The fourth son bought his third brother a son''s surname for 600000 yuan and he spent nearly 400000 yuan for his second brother-in-law to treat his legs. It just doesn''t make sense to give his house just 80000 yuan to build his house and pass away this matter.


    The eldest sister is big and he wants six hundred thousand yuan now.


    Meng Zezhi laughed angrily.


    When did the predecessor did not try his best to help his family, can this be simply measured by the amount of money??


    Meng Zezhi only knows one thing, Being grateful is okay but  I can''t let you be a bloodsucker for granted.


    Meng Zezhi said calmly: " Is my eldest sister-in-law here, Let me say a few words to her."


    Although He Zhenli didn''t know exactly what Meng Zezhi was trying to pull up, he was boss now, since he had money, sp for the sake of six hundred thousand, he could only pass the phone to sister Meng who was aside."


    "Hey, fourth child.."


    There was a hoarse voice of a middle-aged woman over the phone. Meng Zezhi paused: " Sister, are you feeling well? "


    "Cough, cough... " Sister Meng cleared her throat and said, "It''s okay, but when I was picking up Xiao Ning from school two days ago, it suddenly got rained and we got halfway in it and got cold. "


    He Zhenli''s ex-wife left him with two sons and one daughter. Compared to his two sons who have not been married his youngest daughter married early and Xiao Ning is her son.


    Because his daughter and ex-wife look-alike, He Zhenli usually loves this daughter most. After


    Xiao Ning was born, his grandparents were unwilling to take care of him and his parents were busy working again, so He Zhenli had taken him back home and let Sister Meng take care of him.


    This care has lasted for eight years and the child is in elementary school.


    Meng Zezhi''s heart sank: "Sister, what do you think of this? "


    Hearing this, He Zhenli quickly winked at her.


    "I. .."Sister Meng opened her mouth as if thinking of something her expression was a little sad and said, " What else can I think. "


    Meng Zezhi understood, he said: " I see. Give the phone to Mom."


    " Hello, Fourth Child? "


    " Mom, are other siblings there? "


    " No, what''s the matter? "


    "You call them back first, I have something to tell them."


    "Okay," Mother Meng nodded hesitatingly, have feeling that her youngest son''s tone seemed a little wrong. But she also knows that this error was not directed at her.


    She glanced at He Zhenli and then as Meng Zezhi ordered, she found her youngest son''s phone number in the phone address book and called them.


    "Mom, what''s the matter? " He Zhenli didn''t understand so he suddenly felt anxious.


    Mother Meng ignored him and urged the third child to come over quickly.


    Hanging up, Meng Zezhi turned and walked toward the laboratory.


    Hearing the sound, Zhu Zhengqing put down the instrument manual that he had taken down in his hand looked up at Meng Zezhi, and said calmly, "Is the call finished? "


    "Yes."


    At this moment, Meng Zezhi''s mind was occupied by the family matter and he never remembered what happened just now.


    He said, " By the way, Professor Zhu something happened to my family matters  so I will go back first."


    The school is a crowded place and is not good to deal with family problems here.


    Looking at the Meng Zezhi indifferent face as if nothing happened just now, Zhu Zhengqing nodded hard " Okay"


    " Then I will come back to you in two days. "


    After speaking, Meng Zezhi turned around and left the laboratory.


    Listening to the fading footsteps in his ear, Zhu Zhengqing headed his mind.


    Is Meng Zezhi ignoring him or did the other party not get the hint at all?


    The corner of Zhu Zhengqing''s lips is pursed and he decisively chooses the latter.


    Such a big old man, and still so ignorant?


    Zhu Zhengqing frowned slightly, so sad!!

 CH 12

    Just when Meng Zezhi got home, Mother Meng called over there.


    Meng Zezhi closed the door with a backhand while taking off his coat, he picked up the call and asked, " Mom, are the third brother and second sister family here?"


    "It''s all here."Mother Meng said worriedly.


    "Well, You can turn the phone speaker on."Meng Zezhi threw his clothes on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water.


    "Fourth brother, what the matter with you calling us over here?" It was Brother Meng who was speaking.


    Meng Zezhi drank two sips of water and said, " The matter is, Just now eldest brother in law called me and said that his two sons are getting married and asked me to send 600,000 yuan to buy a house for them."


    The fourth child seems to have something to say!!


    Second sister Meng and third brother Meng looked at each other, both with solemn expressions on their faces.


    He Zhenli looked embarrassed, and his heart become more and more uneasy. He flinched: "This. . . fourth child, if you have a tight hand, then forget it ..."


    "Isn''t it just six hundred thousand? Money is what I have," Meng Zezhi slapped the coffee table: "But I just want to ask, Your two sons are getting married, what does it have to do with me? "


    "This ...this," He Zhenli was taken aback and stammered: "How can it be, they are you, nephews. Even if they are not blood-related but they called you uncle for more than 20 years..."


    "I would rather not have these two nephews___," Meng Zezhi said angrily, completely substituting himself into the identity of the predecessor.


    "In my whole life, the one I am most sorry for is my eldest sister. Just to support my schooling, she was forced to marry a widower who was around a decade older than her and became a stepmother of three childer as soon as she walked in. The time she was forced to marry a widower she was only eighteen years old."


    Hearing this Eldest sister Meng was in a daze.


    Mother Meng''s eyes flushed directly, and she blamed herself for not being capable so that she could only send her youngest son to school by selling other children.


    "It''s fine if she had a good life, but in fact, she has been married for twenty-four years and as a woman, she doesn''t even have the qualification to get pregnant and have her children. Why?"


    "Because her widower husband already has three children, who can pass on the family lineage. and family conditions are already bad. Naturally, there is no need to have another child to increase the burden. Anyway, he remarried to have a cheap nany to serve his family."


    "


    "Fourth child, What nonsense you are talking about?" He Zhenli was frustrated but no one paid him any attention at all.


    Hearing this, the second sister Meng and third brother Meng also understood that Meng Zezhi''s anger was not because they stared at his money but rather annoyed at He Zhenli.


    They breathed a sigh of relief in unison.


    "Just for the 1500 yuan money, for 24 years she has served four of you father and son, but it is not enough. She has to take care of your grandchildren too. There is no such good thing in the world. The most ridiculous thing is, He Zhenli you still have the face to let me buy a house for those two little beasts!!"


    Before his predecessor was admitted to the university, the three children of He Zhenli''s family never called his predecessor''s uncle. Whenever my predecessor went to their house for New Year''s greetings, he saw them embarrassing Sister Meng in front of their relatives more than once.


    When predecessors had money they would say how sweet uncle was.


    "You ...you.." He Zhenli became angry from embarrassment and reached out to grab his mobile phone in Mother Meng''s hand.


    "What do you think you are doing? " The third brother Meng and the second brother in law of Meng stood up from sofa suddenly and protected Meng''s Mother behind them and glared at He Zhenli.


    Meng Mu breathed a sigh of relief.


    Now she finally knows why the fourth child asked her to just call her third child back first.


    On the phone, Meng Zezhi took a deep breath and calmed down, "In the past, I didn''t make trouble I always feel that my eldest sister is already very old and there is no one of her own children underneath. She definitely has to rely on them in the future. The two little beasts are old enough so let''s live the life like this."


    This is not only the idea of the predecessor but also the idea of the Meng Mu.


    "I guess you think so too" This is obviously addressed to He Zhenli.


    "That''s why you dare to ask me for money like this unscrupulously, which is 600,000 yuan at the first statement."


    This pricked He Zhenli, his face was turning green to white, so lively.


    Eldest sister Meng burst into tears, holding her second sister and wept bitterly.


    Hearing all this, He Zhenli''s eldest son, He Jiaming got frustrated and said angrily: "Why won''t we dare, if it were not for my family 1500 yuan, you thought you Meng Zezhi could have today?  That''s my mother''s life money."


    He Zhenli''s first wife died in a car accident and the owner of the car gave 2000 as compensation money.


    "So my eldest sister has been working hard for your family for more than 20 years and I paid 80,000 yuan for your family to build a house, Is this not enough? "


    Meng Zezhi said coldly: "My family has long since paid what we owe you."


    He said again: "Look at this, eldest sister, do you still expect him to provide you with a pension in the future.? "


    "What do you want? " He Zhenli gritted his teeth. He cant believe it. Could it be that Meng Ze wants his sister to get a divorce now?


    Meng Zezhi did as he was thinking: "600,000 yuan I have. Sister, I will give you two choices."


    Sister Meng sobbed, she sat up from her second sister''s arms, raised her sleeve, and wiped the corner of her eyes.


    Before that, she never felt her little brother so reliable.


    "First choice is, If you want to stay at He''s house, I will buy you two houses with 600,000yuan. In the future, you will be the master and if He family dares to show a little bit of bad attitude you will drive them out."


    Hearing this, He Zhenli blushed and looked bitterly at the mobile phone in Meng Mu''s hands.


    "Second, If you divorce He Zhenli, I will still give you 600,000 yuan, You can move back to live with your mother, or buy a house to live alone. You are only forty-three years old this year. and you still can have children at your age. If it''s not possible there are a lot of people you can raise a child and when the child grows up you are only in the sixties. Just in time  for that child to provide you for old-age care."


    "You.. How dare you? " He Zhenli was struck by lightning, never expected Meng Zezhi to actually make this suggestion.


    No, no, if Sister Meng really divorces him, he has to take care of Xiao Ning, He can''t do heavy work at all now, and who will take care of the seven or eight acres of land in the family and the wedding of the two sons....


    He Zhenil looked horrified, he instantly calmed down and looked at the third brother Meng asking for help.


    The third brother looked at him indifferently, distressing for the eldest sister is one aspect, there is another one too.


    Isn''t it obvious? The fourth child now hates the wicked He Zhenli family, if he rushes to speak for He Zhenli, he must offend the fourth child.


    He has nothing to do now, but in the future, he will count on the fourth child to help his two sons. You said at this time, how can he dare to go against Meng Zezhi?


    This is true.


    There is no way to ask for help, He Zhenli gritted his teeth and turned to look at Sister Meng and said in a low voice: " Jingshu, Jingshu, I admit that I used to be sorry for you. For the sake of a husband and wife relationship for more than ten years, Jingshu gives me a chance...."


    Seeing this scene, Sister Meng looked confused, freedom on one side and the person to who she had been married for more than 20 years.


    "No hurry," Meng Zezhi said, "Sister, you can think about it and tell me when you have decided about this."


    He loosened his tie: "It''s too noisy, third brother kick these two guys out."


    After a while, He Zhenli''s voice on the other side of the phone become more and more urgent: "No, Jingshu, Mom, I know it was wrong...Fourth, fouth...."


    The ears are finally clean.


    Meng Zezhi said again: " Okay, the eldest sister, you live with mon first, the third brother please take care of our mon and eldest sister during this time, lest He Zhenli jumps over the wall and causes something bad..."


    After arranging the things at home, Meng Zezhi is relaxed, followed by the tiredness hitting his body,. While rubbing his temples he wondered if he had forgotten something very important.


    But more he tried to remember, the more chaos in his mind. { Sigh, poor Zhu Zhengqing!!}


    He simply didnt want to think about it anymore, covering his mouth and yawning, he got up and went into the bedroom, got out of the shower, got into the bed, and fell asleep directly.

 CH 13

    Early the next morning, he drove to the bank. When he came out his bank account has an extra seven million.


    Then he contacted several large-scale laboratory equipment manufacturers asked about various details and determined a batch of laboratory equipment to be used and ordered them.


    In less than half an hour, two-thirds of the seven million he had just acquired is gone.


    After dealing with the experimental equipment, Meng Zezhi pulled out the collection of research papers on the demonstration of Goldbach''s conjecture published in his home country and abroad in the past three years. which was compiled by the predecessor and are more than ten centimeters thick.


    It took him two full days to read all these papers and he gained some knowledge of it. At least he had a general idea of how to prove Goldbach''s conjecture.


    His eyes fell on the title of one of the papers: "Variational Method."


    Let''s start from here.


    Just when Meng Zezhi took out the draft papers to start writing, his cell phone rang.


    It is Xu Jiaqing who is calling him.


    "Meng Zezhi, have you forgotten what day it is? "


    Meng Zezhi thought for a while. It seems that it is Saturday. When he looked at the time on the computer it is almost ten o clock. He immediately got up from his seat and said,"Sorry, I will be there soon."


    After speaking, he found that the phone has been hung up over there.


    He packed his desk and lock the door. Meng Zezhi first returned home, took all the documents and everything that is needed for the divorce, and then went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.


    "Lets go." Seeing Meng Zezhi coming, Xu Jiaqing spits out two words coldly, got up, and walked towards the counter.


    Verifying the divorce intention, signing the review processing form, canceling the marriage certificate, and issuing the divorce certificate, all these processes took only less than ten minutes to get done.


    The two never said a word from the beginning to end, until they walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau building, Meng Zezhi said to stop Xu Jiaqing: "By the way, there is a lot of your still at the apartment, Come and clean up sometime what do you think? "


    According to the Divorce agreement, the property on each name belongs to each other.


    "No, Just throw those things away." Xu Jiaqing didn''t look back.


    It can be seen that she really lost all her love for the Predecessor.


    Since Xu Jiaqing has said so, then Meng Zezhi has nothing to worry about. It''s just that Xu Jiaqing has a lot of things. Just clothes and shoes occupy three closets.


    There is also a lot of cosmetics and jewelry. Most of them are of famous brands, which is a pity.


    Meng Zezhi thought for a while and simply packed these things and sold them to a second-hand dealer, in exchange for a small 200,000 yuan, and then donated money to the Red Cross in the name of Xu Jiaqing.


    Meng Zezhi cleaned the room with his front feet and the batch of experimental equipment he bought arrived on the back along with the five pace snake venom he had preciously ordered at the Cao County Snake Farm.


    After installing the experimental equipment, Meng Zezhi took the vial of snake venom and went to the laboratory.


    Zhu Zhengqing is also very busy. On the one hand, he needs to invite and screen out a group of professional researchers to form a research team as soon as possible.


    On the other hand, he also needs to prepare research projects. In addition, he has to deliver lectures to the students about professional courses. He is so busy he almost cant touch the ground.


    There are more and more people in the laboratory going back and forth.


    Meng Zezhi''s experiment progressed very smoothly, but when it comes to Goldbach''s conjecture, he hit a barrier.


    It really is a world-class Math problem!!


    Meng Zezhi put down the pen, his thoughts are in confusion, he rubbed the corner of his eyes and reached out to the cup on the table. When he picked it up, there was only a layer of tea dregs left in the cup.


    Meng Zezhi shook his head helplessly, stood up, and planned to get some hot water from the drinking fountain next door, and then his stomach groaned.


    He raised his hands to see the time, it is already twelve''s o clock.


    Let''s eat first!!


    Thinking about this he turned to look at Zhu Zhengqing. The other party is standing still in front of the automatic amino acid analyzer. It seems that he couldn''t get out of it in a short time.


    In this case, he had to go alone.


    Putting all the manuscripts on the table into the drawer and locking it, Meng Zezhi lifted his foot out of the laboratory.


    Seeing this scene, Xu Yehua, who has been paying attention to Meng Zezhi''s movements, hesitated for a while and finally put down the information in his hand and walked towards Zhu Zhengqing. He asked,"Professor Zhu, I don''t know how much you know about Meng Zezhi? "


    "Yes? "


    Hearing the two words Meng Zezhi, Zhu Zhengqing abruptly took his eyes from the analyzer and turned to Xu Yehua.


    Although he didn''t understand why Xu Yehua would ask such a question, he still said with some restraint: " You asked about Professor Meng, He looks quite stable, kind, and has a good personality..."


    Every time a word popped out of Zhu Zhengqing''s mouth, the horror on Xu Yehua''s face increased by one point and been the others in the laboratory out aside their work one after another and surrounded them.


    Xu Yehua said with difficulty: "Professor Zhu, you may not know the actual situation because you are here for the first time."


    Zhu Zhengqing got confused: "What do you mean? "


    There is no need for Xu Yehua to speak at this moment, the people around them already started talking about it in a hurry


    In the end, Xu Yehua concluded: "I also saw that Professor Zhu seemed to be walking very close to Meng Zezhi, so I will say a few more words. How should I say, It is better for Professor Zhu to have less contact with Meng Zezhi in the future. Lest you get ruined your reputation."


    When the crowd dispersed, Zhu Zhengqing''s eyes are full of confusion.


    Domestic Violence caused his wife to have a miscarriage, behaved badly, and stole the research results of the students...


    How could the person described in their words be Meng Zezhi?


    Or did he see the wrong person?


    Just as he was frowning, Meng Zezhi came back.


    "Why are you alone, where are they? "


    Zhu Zhengqing raised his head abruptly, his eyes looked like a scanner, looking up and down at Meng Zezhi.


    The meticulous hair, the slanted British eyebrows, the thin and light lips the angular facial outline, the one-meter two long legs, and a black suit. When not speaking there is a sense of abstinence all over the body, breath...


    Thinking of rather exuberant hair on this person''s forearm, Zhu Zhengqing''s ears turned reddish!!


    The author has something to say:


    Zhu Zhengqing: I just want to praise the old man!!!

 CH 14

    There is something wrong with me here!!


    Zhu Zhengqing corrected his thinking and attitude instantly!


    Then he got worried again.


    I can''t just ask other people as soon as you meet up, did you do domestic violence, beat up your wife, and caused her miscarriage or did you snatch the research results of your students?


    That will leave a bad impression!


    Just when Zhu Zhengqing was hesitating, Meng Zezhu has already walked over with glass. Seeing that he didn''t respond he asked again: "Why are you alone? What about others? "


    "Well,"  Zhu Zhengqing recovered, suppressing the entanglement in his heart, just pretending to be nonchalant: " They went to have lunch."


    "What about you? " Meng Zezhi walked over to the water dispenser and pressed the water switch.


    "I asked them to bring food for me."


    "Okay,"


    " Right,"  Zhu Zhengwing said as if thinking of something: " We won''t use the microplate reader tomorrow. You can use it if you need it."


    There is only one set of this equipment in the laboratory and two experiments are carried out at the same time so it is inevitable that the steps will overlap. After all, this is Zhu Zhengqing''s place unless it is necessary you must ask for them first.


    "What? " Meng Zezhi put down the glass of water that is brought to his mouth.


    Speaking about the experiment, Zhu Zhengqing couldn''t help frowning and sighed: " Something went wrong with the experiment."


    Meng Zezhi thought for a while: " The direction of your research should be chemokine receptors."


    He has been in the laboratory for almost a month. In order to avoid suspicion he never deliberately inquired about Zhu Zhengqing''s experiments. Because he was under the same roof so he just hardly heard them discussing some experiments. For Meng Zezhi, with these two or three clues, it is not difficult to draw their research direction.


    "Yes," Zhu Zhengqing nodded: " We are studying the effects and mechanism of chemokine receptors on the proliferation, migration, and invasion of human liver cancer cells. "


    This project can only be regarded as quite satisfactory and it is perfect to integrate the researcher under his hand.


    " Can I know which step went wrong? " Meng Zezhi put the water glass on the table: " See if I can give you some suitable suggestions."


    "Yeah," How could Zhu Zhengqing reject him, he turned around and pulled out a stack of materials from the testing bench and handed it to him, saying: "We originally planned to use colony formation experiments to test the self-renewal and proliferation capabilities of each group of cells, but it turned out that when the plot was drawn. The cell proliferation curve turned out to be an arc."


    The normal cell proliferation curve should be a broken line.


    Meng Zezhi took the information and turned it over.


    Zhu Zhengqing looked at him.


    Meng Zezhi''s appearance can only be regarded as average, but he bears a mature and stable breath all over his body. He just sat there, exuding a unique charm from the tips of his hair to the toes.


    Sure enough, Men are most charming when they are working.


    Zhu Zhengqing pursed the corner of his lips. How could such a Meng Zezhi could commit domestic violence to his wife?


    After about a quarter of an hour, Meng Zezhi went through the entire document carefully. he thoughtfully said: " I think the problem is most likely in the plasmid transfection."


    "Plasmid transfection? " Zhu Zhengqing gathered his spirits; "I feel so too."


    "Yeah." Meng Zezhi nodded: "Actually I can''t find the wrong part of the experimental procedure you designed, but since you can''t get results with it then just don''t look for reasons on it.  Yes, Just change another method."


    This is not in line with the research spirit of a scientist.


    Zhu Zhengqing looked at him.


    Meng Zezhi didn''t stick to those: "If you are really unwilling, just leave it to study slowly in the future. The top priority is to complete the project first."


    He thought for a while: "It''s better to use 7721 cells in the logarithmic growth phase and when the cell confluence reaches 70%, transfer the interfering RNA..."


    When Zhu Zhengqing pondered on Meng Zezhi words, his eyes became brighter and brighter," At that time as long as as you use fluorescence microscope to scan, you can accurately observe  the expression of green fluorescent protein in each group of cells and use this to judge plasmid transfer, Degree of staining."


    He concluded: "Although the steps are a lot more cumbersome after changing the carrier, the experimental results are obviously more intuitive."


    Zhu Zhengqing curled his lips, thinking about it, he is happy not only to finally have a solution to the problem that hinders him but also for  Meng Zezhi''s being a knowledgeable and talented person.


    He never doubted why Meng Zezhi has such high biological attainments, because at Harvard in America, the most indispensable is "apostate" scholars, such as those who explore the laws of celestial motion and invest in chemistry and study history. Won the David Wiltz Prize in Economics...


    He wondered, how could such a Meng Zezhi snatch the research results of the students?


    Could it be that Xu Yehua and others got together to lie to him?


    It''s even more impossible. Let''s not say that there is no conflict of interest between them. The most important thing is how stupid they must be to say such a thing.


    Zhu Zhengqing is thoughtful.


    (Bear cub: Baby you have fallen for our Meng Ze charm to the point that  there seems to be no way back for you now ^_^)


    Meng Zezhi didn''t know anything about it, he whispered over and over again: "Replace the carrier, replace the carrier.."


    In some corner, his heartbeat began to accelerate.


    At a certain moment, between the flames of calcium carbide, the barrier of Goldbach''s Conjecture that lay in his mind shattered to the ground.


    Zhu Zhengqing was the first to come back to his senses. "Professor Meng, thank you so much. i will invite you to dinner when I have time."


    Meng Zezhi laughed, his voice is low and magnetic: "Well, I should thank Professor Zhu, You may not know how much you helped me___"


    Back on the desk, Meng Zezhi is full of thoughts. He opened the drawer took out a thick pile of the draft paper, picked out a small halt, and threw it directly into the trash can. Then he couldn''t wait to pick up the pen and continue to with the previous content, began to calculate it.


    When he received the call from Sister Meng, Meng Zezhi was completing the final verification of Goldbach''s conjecture.


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    "Fourth child, if I am to get a divorce, He Zhenli would definitely not be willing. The barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes, so I am afraid that he will do something extreme..."


    "So, I thought about it. I want to stay at He''s house... I have been a cow and horse for Lao He''s house for more than 20 years and now it is their turn to serve me."


    "Because N/(LnN)^2=(1/4){(¡ÌN)/Ln(¡ÌN)}^2¡«(1/4){¦Ð(¡ÌN)}^2..."


    "To sum up, we can prove that the conjecture is true."


    The rustle stopped abruptly and Meng Zezhi put down the pen in his hand and said slowly, "Okay."

 CH 15

    In fact, It is not difficult to understand the feelings of Eldest Sister Meng.


    On the one hand, she is aged and didn''t have the courage to divorce and start over again.


    On the other hand, she probably doesn''t want to drag Meng Zezhi into too many troubles that He Zhenili will bring. His both sons have not yet married a wife, and the family has not saved enough money. How could the He family easily let go of the treasure mountain of the Meng family under such circumstances?


    As sister Meng said before, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes, and if He family really wants to entangle the Meng family may not be able to withstand it.


    To put it bluntly, Sister Meng is trying to deal with things peacefully.


    Every Individual has his own fate, and Meng Zezhi decided to not comment on this.


    As for whether Sister Meng will be able to stand up in the future, Meng Zezhi has already planned about it long ago.


    When he has the money in his hands, he will buy a house with multiple stories in his predecessor''s hometown. The price won''t be that expensive. With a few million he can get that. And then each family will be assigned a level because Meng''s mother is getting old and needs someone to take care of her, Secondly, Meng''s second sister and Meng''s third brother are also watching by the side will ask for this in the future.


    Looking at the thick pile of papers on the table, Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand to rub his temples and then heaved a sigh of relief.


    He knew that as soon as Goldbach''s conjecture is proved, his mission is half complete.


    He looked up at the lower right corner of the computer.


    It turned out that this is only November.


    Two months have passed since he entered the laboratory.


    The research progressed more than half faster than he expected.


    Meng Zezhi thought for a while, flipped through the draft papers, and pulled out a piece of paper. In addition to the tree characters of the Variational method being drawn in circles on the paper, there are also the sieve method, circle method, and secret method. Rate Law and other words.


    With the index finger of his left hand tapping the tabletop, Meng Zezhi wondered whether on not to play a big-ticket.


    As he was just thinking, a cup of coffee came in front of him on the table.


    Meng Zezhi turned his head and looked at it, it is Zhu Zhengqing. He put down the manuscript in his hands and said with a smile, "Thank You!"


    Then he picked up the paper cup, blow off the water vapor above, and took a sip. The warm coffee ran through his throat, suddenly he felt more energetic.


    "By the way, how did your experiment go? "


    Zhu Zhengqing held the coffee with his eyes bent slightly said, "The experiment has been done almost, the paper has been written almost, Just publishing is left."


    "So fast!" Meng Zezhi said in surprise.


    "It''s already slow." Zhu Zhengqing said helplessly.


    The implication of his words is that the people in the project team are holding him back.


    "That''s it." Meng Zezhi smiled, and just said, "That''s all right, Do you have time in the afternoon?  If you have, I will invite you to dinner then."


    "Yes."  Zhu Zhengqing said happily.


    Goldbach conjecture here, probably because he has successfully proved it with the variational method. For Meng Zezhi the calculation has now become easier.


    On the contrary, the experiment of AIDS-specific drugs that has been going smoothly has encountered a bottleneck.


    This is about his life, see whether he can complete the task successfully.


    Meng Zezhi began to reside in the laboratory. For this reason, he deliberately cleaned up a small compartment in the laboratory with a single bed inside.  He usually take nap on the bed, when he gets tired from doing the experiments.


    When Zhu Zhengqing arrive in the laboratory he saw such a scene.


    Meng Zezhi is laying on the bed, like a lazy old man, covered with a quilt and a down jacket over the quilt, and his shoes crookedly placed under the bed.


    Zhu Zhengqing subconsciously eased his steps.


    He walked over and squatted down beside him.


    Meng Zezhi belongs to the kind that looks particularly attractive in his present state.


    Zhu Zhengqing pursed the corner of his lips, his gaze fell on the stubble on Meng Zezhi''s chin, he couldn''t help but move his gaze up by a centimeter and fell on his lips.


    No one will know anyway.


    This sentence flashed through Zhu Zhengqing''s mind.


    His eyes flickered slightly, obviously, he is excited.


    After hesitating for a moment, as if he has made up his mind he with red ears and  Adam''s apple rolling up and down, slowly leaned over and placed his lips on the corner of Meng Zezhi''s mouth.


    Umm, Soft, like pudding.


    His ears are red, and with shining eyes, he slightly licked with his tongue.


    Well, it tastes like. . .


    At this moment, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.


    Meng Zezhi opened his eyes suddenly.


    At this moment, Zhu Zhengqing like a frightened Bird backed away in a panic.


    Meng Zezhi got stunned for a moment. He reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, there is still some warmth on it.


    He looked up at Zhu Zhengqing in disbelief.


    Zhu Zhengqing has already stabilized his position, his ears are red and the corner of his lips are pursed, there is an aura of   "I didn''t do anything"  all over his body.


    But it doesn''t prevent him from drawing the conclusion that Zhu Zhengqing likes me.

 CH 16

    Seeing this scene, Meng Zezhi vaguely felt that his heart seems to be beating a little fast. He opened his mouth, but he couldn''t say anything.


    How to say?


    When he was young, it was not that he did not have a longing for love, even several elders also helped him arrange many dates with women but all ended up unsuccessfully somehow due to various reasons.  When he got older, his feelings become dull, and he immersed himself in scientific research and remained alone until he died.


    So Meng Zezhi never felt that he is gay, but if the other party is Zhu Zhengqing...


    Meng Zezhi raised his head and glanced at him, his heart got warm, he has to say Zhu Zhenqing looks really fits his eyes.


    But he is here to do the task, and he may leave the world when he finishes the task, so why delay others.


    But at this moment, a cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind: [ DING...  Hello host. In order to improve employee welfare and to increase the enthusiasm of employees for work, Lord God recently formulated and launched a new policy. Host, you can stay in the mission world for one year and so on if you can pay only 20 points of merit. We hereby inform you that there are no restrictions.]


    Hearing this, Meng Zezhi''s heartbeat slowed for a while.


    Neither of them spoke, as the phone rang unscrupulously.


    Meng Zezhi''s silence overwhelmed Zhu Zhengqing''s last trace of composure. He got flustered and his mind was chaotic.


    Fortunately, Xu Yehua appeared at the right moment here and saved him.


    Xu Yehua waved a magazine and rushed into the laboratory with people and shouted out of breath: "Professor  Zhu, Professor Zhu, something happened . . ."


    Zhu Zhengqing regained his senses abruptly. He raised his head, glanced at Meng Zezhi, the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line, and he turned and left the cubicle.


    Meng Zezhi calmed down, grabbed the phone and turned off the alarm clock and got out of the bed, and followed out.


    "What''s happing? "


    With a solemn expression on his face, Xu Yehua gritted his teeth and handed the magazine in her hand to Zhu Zhengqing: "Just look at it."


    Zhu Zhengqing took a look at the magazine, and what caught his eyes was a Title on a page,           " Effect of CX3CR1 in Human Hepatocellular Carcinoma Cells and Its Mechanism"


    In simple words, The study of the effect of chemokine receptors on human liver cancer cells and its mechanism.


    Zhu Zhengqings expression changed slightly, and he continued to look down.


    Except for the author, which he doesn''t know, the entire paper including the experimental procedures and experimental data, is exactly the same as the paper he is about to finish.


    "This journal just arrived this morning," Xu  Yehua said with a sullen  expression: " I checked the author of this research paper, He is an  assistant professor at  a Pheasant University in the United States."


    Obviously, the research results have been stolen.


    "Check!!" Zhu Zhengqing said coldly.


    He would never tolerate that his hard work over the past two months got stolen, He felt so frustrated.


    The Author Note:


    Zhu Zhengqing: Because I look good, even if I molest others, they will only call me cutie

 CH 17.1

    They quickly alarmed the School leaders.


    "Take out the monitoring." The Head of the Biology department forcefully suppressed his anger and shouted.


    He personally invited Zhu Zhengqing back from Harvard. Now that the scientific research results are stolen, Zhu Zhengqing won''t be a thief calling out to catch the thief. The problem can only lie with the school.


    All the laboratories of Beijing University are equipped with surveillance video cameras. Surveillance videos are not allowed to display to the outside world but are stored in a special computer and only the person in charge of the laboratory can retrieve it with a password.


    Hearing this, the director of the monitoring room just rushed over with a dark face: "Director Tang, You forget, the school network system was attacked by a Hacker a few days ago. Our monitoring room was the first to fall because the download protection mechanism was triggered. Almost all the surveillance videos are automatically destroyed."


    It''s worse.  But still . .


    The Head  Of the Biology Department looked ashen: " Can you recover them? "


    The director of the monitoring room smiled bitterly and shook his head: " If I could recover, I would have recovered long ago."


    The atmosphere quieted down instantly.


    If you want to get back the research results, you can only resort to the law.


    Although they have experimental records in their hands, this can only prove that they have done this experiment.


    Even more, because experimental records can be faked but surveillance video cannot be faked. without surveillance video, the other party has 10000 reasons for fraudulence, and even conversely slanders them for fabricating experimental records. . .


    Finally, someone couldn''t help it: "How can there be such a coincidence in the world, at the front foot hacker attacked  and destroyed the surveillance footage, and our research results got stolen on the back foot."


    When he spoke, the anger of the entire project team got instantly ignited.


    "Yes, How can there be such a coincidence! "


    "A dozen of us have been tossing about this project for more than three months, and how much effort we have put in, it is impossible for us to dig our own corner!!"


    All of sudden, everyone agreed.


    "Lao Zhang is right. I was expecting to make some achievements in this project and be promoted to associate professor next year."


    " Me too. My thesis task for this year has not been completed. This project is m only hope."


    . . . . .


    "That''s is to say, the ghost is not present in our project team!"


    "The problem is very simple, More than two-thirds of the computers in our laboratory are not connected to the internet. Basically, there is no possibility of being stolen by hackers. The gate of the laboratory building is closed at night and no one can enter or exit. So you can only steal things in the daytime, our laboratory locks have not been hacked, and there has been almost no theft in the laboratory some time ago. Who else can it be besides us? "


    It was a thin, tall man with glasses who said this and he was probably the calmest person among the crowd.


    But the spear is directed at Meng Zezhi nakedly.


    Everyone followed their gazes and then thought about it.


    The absence of surveillance video means that the results of this research can probably be taken back. This project a research funding or more than 10 million yuan. Someone must come out to take responsibility.


    Hearing this, Zhu Zhengqing frowned and said with a firm belief: " Professor Meng cant do such a thing."


    " How cant it---" from the corner of his eyes the man with glasses  glanced at the silent department head, his heart got determined and he looked indignant: " I think Professor You don''t know.."


    Don''t you just talk about the old things from the predecessor, Meng Zezhi felt annoyed.


    "You can''t wait to pour the dirty water on me? " Meng Zezhi interrupted him.


    The words got stuck in the throat of a man with glasses.


    Meng Zezhi''s tone is not that good and his eyes are swept over the people present: "First, I am not stupid enough."


    Others are in the laboratory. If he really wants to steal Zhu Zhengqing''s experimental results, I still need to play it like this. Why play tricks?


    Wouldnt those who doubt him will be more stupid.


    The complexion of  Xu Yehua and others suddenly become unsightly.

 CH 17.2

    ¡± Secondly, ¡± Meng Zezhi looked at Zhu Zhengqing:  ¡°Your surveillance video is gone but mine is still there.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes lit up.


    ¡°What? ¡± The man in glasses whispered.


    Amidst everyone¡¯s surprised eyes, Meng Zezhi turned and walked to his desk. Then he reached out and touched the potted plant next to the computer and then pulled out a pinhole camera.


    After the surprise, Xu Yehua as if thinking of something, looked solemn and asked: ¡°What I am more curious about is,  Why did Professor Meng install a camera in our Laboratory? ¡±


    Hearing this, everyone¡¯s expressions changed slightly as if they had grasped Meng Zezhi¡¯s handle and their expressions are shaken.


    ¡°This is what I have asked discussed with Professor Zhu a long time ago, and reported to the security department. it is something before you entered the laboratory, so it is normal if you don¡¯t know about it.''¡± With that Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand and opened the computer.


    When it comes to public affairs, Meng Zezhi is also responsible for his research results. Just like Zhu Zhengqing believed in him, others in the project team did not believe him¡ª Meng Zezhi can trust Zhu Zhengqing, but cannot trust others in the project team.


    So installing a private camera is inevitable.


    Xu Yehua¡¯s expressions are a bit awkward.


    ¡°The surveillance video is stored in this computer.¡± Meng Zezhi manipulated the mouse to open Disk E   and asked while entering the password: ¡± How long was the review period of this journal? ¡°


    The so-called review period refers to the time from submission to the publication of the paper.


    By knowing the review period, combined with the time when the experimental was completed, you can roughly calculate the time when the experimental data is stolen. and then he can copy the corresponding surveillance video to them after editing.


    Thinking about this, this is impossible for Meng Zezhi to hand over all the surveillance videos. After all, it must have also captured his calculation of Goldbach¡¯s conjecture and the development of a special AIDS medicine.


    Xu Yehua cheered up and thought for a while: ¡°Three or four months.¡±


    After speaking, he couldn¡¯t help but frown.


    Their project experiments started three months ago, and the results came out half a month ago. It is obvious that the black hand behind the scenes must have influence and energy to be able to skip the review cycle and published the research papers in a foreign authoritative journal in just half a month.


    Meng Zezhi paused: ¡± I see. please wait a while. I will cut out the surveillance video from the last half months and copy it to you.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Zhu Zhengqing breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart. He knew what Meng Zezhi is worried about and turned to look at Xu Yehua and others who looked complicated and said, ¡± Let¡¯s go outside and wait.¡±


    Two hours later, Meng Zezhi handed the edited video to the director of the monitoring room and everyone dispersed.


    Only Meng Zezhi and Zhu Zhengqing were left in the laboratory.


    The two thought of what had happened before.


    The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes sank, he looked at Zhu Zhengqing who was at a loss, and said,¡± I am sorry . . .¡± I have not decided, give me some more time.


    Hearing those two words, the heat in Zhu Zhenqing¡¯s heart got instantly extinguished by the oncoming cold water.


    I  just got rejected ¡­


    It¡¯s a bit uncomfortable.


    After the trance, he tightened the corners of his lips and slowed down his tone: ¡± I am the one who should say sorry, I am sorry for causing trouble for you.¡±


    He was flustered and simply said: ¡± Just that¡¯s it, I have something to do so I will leave!¡±


    After speaking, he took two steps back, turned, walked out in a panic, and almost tripped over the threshold when he went out.


    Seeing this scene, Meng Zezhi almost rushed over, but he immediately suppressed the impulse in his heart. No way, who made him have a time bomb buried in his body.


    In this situation, he doesn¡¯t want to harm others.


    Meng Zezhi wiped his face, cheered up, and returned to the computer, preparing to cut out the remaining surveillance video so that Zhu Zhengqing could use it as evidence for his appeal.


    In the next few days, Meng Zezhi never saw Zhu Zhengqing again.


    However, the perpetrator of the theft case was caught, that is the guy who said that he would be promoted to associate professor in the next year on the basis of this project.


    He raised a mistress outside and his father is a good gambler. He owed a large number of loan sharks outside. The creditor chased him back every time for money. After receiving a sum of money from abroad, he sold the research results.


    The Beijing University sent him directly to the police station and turned around and sued the assistant Professor of American Pheasant University who stole the paper to the International  Court of Justice. The matter was raging and appeared on the News twice.


    Because the other party was well prepared, the lawsuit was difficult for Beijing University.


    In the end, it was the editor of the magazine he bought at a big price who gave the testimony in the court and it leads to the victory.


    However, all this has nothing to do with Meng Zezhi.


    He is it ill. To say whether it is serious or not, means coughing, blood in the stool, nausea, and dizziness. It won¡¯t be an overstatement to say that he might die at any time.


    Knowing that there is an outbreak of HIV in his body, Meng Zezhi interrupted the further study of Goldbach¡¯s conjecture and spent nearly a week collating the results of the research into a paper. On this day in mid-December, he spend two whole days and the hundred and thirty-page paper submitted to ¡°Annals of Mathematics¡± the mathematic journal.


    The author note:


    Zhu Zhengqing: ¡± Humph, isn¡¯t he just an old man(¨s¨F¡õ¡ä)¨s¦à©ß©¥©ß

 CH 18.1

    On Thursday morning, Peter Sanak woke up early as usual. He is 30 years old this year, graduated from the Princeton Department of Mathematics, and is now a review editor of the Annals of Mathematics.


    He has always been proud of being a reviewer and editor of one of the world¡¯s four top mathematics magazines.


    After having breakfast, he drove to the magazine. As usual, he made himself a cup of coffee and then manipulated the mouse to open the work mailbox. At this moment a ding dong came from the speaker, indicating that he had received a new email.


    Peter took a sip of coffee and clicked on the email.


    Probably because the attachment is too large, the response time of the computer is a bit long.


    He put down the coffee cup in his hand and looked at the title of the paper:


    ¡°Four ways to prove the Goldbach Conjecture.¡±


    He thought that it must be a novice who gave such a name to a paper.


    and many more__


    Peter reacted after some time, Huh?  Four ways to prove Goldbach¡¯s conjecture? ?


    He hurriedly read the line again, that right.


    Peter lifted his spirits, his face got solemn and he continued to look down.


    Ten minutes¡­.thirty minutes¡­one hour¡­


    He rubbed his astringent eyes, with his mathematics, he could only read up to page twentieth and then he couldn¡¯t go down.


    But this does not prevent him from expressing his excitement.


    Perhaps I will witness a historic moment.


    Peter hurriedly printed out the paper, then waved the paper and rushed into the editor¡¯s office.


    It doesn¡¯t matter if he doesn¡¯t understand it but in Princeton, in the United States, in North


    America, in the whole world, someone can read this paper.


    ¡°Goldbach Conjecture?¡±


    The editor-in-chief James was obviously calmer. He looked directly at the author column and only one name was on it: ¡°Meng Zezhi.¡±


    Look at the Author unit column again: ¡± Jincheng University.¡±


    He frowned: ¡°Chinese? ¡°


    It is not that he discriminates against China, but in such a mathematics backward place, can anyone really prove Goldbach¡¯s conjecture?


    This is a worldwide problem that has plagued the entire mathematics community for 270 years.


    Peter said immediately: ¡°Mr. James, I can understand what you mean, so what we have to do now is to send this paper for review as soon as possible, so that the professors can verify the correctness of this paper.¡±


    General academic journals will divide the review of incoming manuscripts into two stages.


    The first stage is journal editor review and the second stage is reviewer review.


    Journal editors will screen articles according to the subject of the article and the scope of the journal and then send qualified articles to appropriate reviewers for review.


    The reviewers mainly come from three aspects:  One is the editorial board members of the journal, especially for some newly created journals;


    the other is colleagues around the world and the last is the reviewer candidates provided by the contributor himself.


    But for the top academic journal that stands at the forefront of academics in order to ensure the correctness of review results and avoid academic fraud, their reviewers are limited to peers who are engaged in the same research direction as the articles, usually three to five people. Therefore this stage is also called the peer review stage.


    Moreover, the peer review of the Annals of Mathematics uses a double-blind review which means that the author and reviewer of the article do not know each other identity information.


    ¡± You are right.¡±


    Throwing away those prejudices, James corrected his attitude. From the bottom of his heart, of course, he hopes that this paper is correct which is an honor for the Annals of Mathematics.


    After half an hour, ten emails flew from Peter¡¯s computer all over the world.


    ¡­.


    After uploading the paper, Meng Zezhi rushed to the hospital without stopping.


    HIV-infected people usually develop into AIDS patients after a few months, or even a Ten year or longer incubation period.


    With the development of modern medicine today, antiretroviral therapy has been developed. If the infected person is treated with high-efficiency antiretroviral therapy in the early stages of HIV infection, the incubation period can be significantly prolonged and it can even reach up to the life of the infected person. It is a carrier of HIV and will not develop into an AIDS patients effect.


    But Meng Zezhi did not choose to do so before.


    One is because there is not much time left for him, not to mention that the current domestic medical level is not up to this level.


    If he goes abroad for treatment, there is no connection and money to make way, and he will not be able to enter the biological laboratory at all.


    The most important thing is that antiretroviral therapy will inevitably have some toxic side effects.


    Far from it, just say that some of the drugs in the first few weeks of taking will make patients have very realistic nightmares, most of the patients need the intervention of a psychiatrist to pass this period of time.


    Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t feel that he still would have enough energy to do experiments under such circumstances.


    Second, Meng Zezhi knew that he didn¡¯t want to get into unnecessary trouble and the treatment inevitably attract Chen Yinlong¡¯s attention and he didn¡¯t know how much trouble he would cause.


    But it is different now,


    He has proved Goldbach¡¯s conjecture and Chen Yinlong¡¯s time is not far away.


    Now he just wants to complete the development of the AIDS drug as soon as possible so as not to have long nights and dreams.


    Therefore it is necessary to use drugs to adjust the state of the body.


    In China, drugs for the treatment of AIDS are free.  The patient can use the report issued by the AIDS confirmation laboratory to go to the CDC to issue a referral form for medication and then go to a designated hospital to receive free antiretroviral treatment provided by the state.


    Meng Zezhi knows it is troublesome, and the antiviral drugs provided by the country basically have strong side effects so he can only buy two courses of expensive imported drugs on the advice of doctors.


    However, he obviously overestimated his physical fitness. In addition to staying in the laboratory all day, his work and rest are disordered, but within half a month, his weight dropped more than ten kilograms, of which the loss of fat tissue was most serious.


    His face and arms become thinner.


    When Zhu Zhengqing broke free from his broken love, made a psychological preparation, and returned to the laboratory what he saw was such a scene.


    There was a momentary acceleration of his heartbeat which made him mistakenly think that the reason why Meng Zezhi is so decadent is that he missed him so he didn¡¯t eat enough.


    But he quickly dispelled this unrealistic idea.


    He loosened the corners of his tight lips, and with a calm expression on his face he came forward.


    Hearing the sound of footsteps, Meng Zezhi, who was adjusting the instruments turned around his head casually and saw the person coming, his movements became stiff.


    The first thought in his heart turned out to be that,  I must be ugly now!!


    ¡°Have you not finished your experiment? ¡°It¡¯s been more than four months.


    ¡°Yeah.¡± Looking at Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s seemingly nonchalant appearance, Meng Zezhi could tell what it was like in his heart.  He calmly greeted him like when a friend met: ¡± What about you, have you got the project back? ¡°


    ¡°The manuscript has been retracted by the magazine.¡±


    ¡°Ok.¡±


    Having said that, the two fell silent in unison.


    In curiosity, Zhu Zhengqing couldn¡¯t help but look at Mang Zezhi more. After hesitating for a while, he finally asked unconvincingly: ¡± How did you become like this? ¡±


    The corners of Meng Zezhi¡¯s lips bend in a curve: ¡± I am sick. ¡°


    Then how serious your illness is?


    Zhu Zhengqing couldn¡¯t get it completely and immediately said: ¡± Then, are you fine now? ¡°


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes sank, then he shook his head.


    Zhu Zhengqing got a little worried: ¡± Have you gone for a check-up at the hospital? ¡°


    ¡± Yes, I did. ¡± Meng Zezhi nodded, ¡± The doctor prescribed some medicine.¡±


    Hearing this, Zhu Zhengqing felt relieved.


    The next moment he couldn¡¯t help but spit on himself in secret,


    Zhu Zhengqing, Zhu Zhengqing others have rejected you, and you still paste it cheeky, what do you think?


    Zhu Zhengqing felt sad the more he thought about it.


    The author has something to say:


    Zhu Zhengqing;  Baby is sad.

 CH 18.2

    Sorry for the late updates and inconvenience. I was busy because of my studies. I will try to upload regularly. I have shifted my blog to WordPress so previous links of chapters are not working I guess. Previous Chapters are available here. Moreover, I don¡¯t know much about WordPress Features, so My blog is still under construction.


    At this moment, Xu Yehua opened the door and walked in: ¡± Professor Zhu? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing then remembered the original purpose of his visit: ¡± By the way, in order to celebrate winning the lawsuit, the people in our project team decided to go out to have a party dinner and go to the seafood buffet on Nanmen Street. Professor Meng, You helped us so much, We just want to invite you to go with us to show our gratitude.¡±


    Meng Zezhi subconsciously refused: ¡± You are being too polite, it¡¯s just a matter of little effort. . .¡±


    Xu Yehua quickly said, ¡± For Professor Meng, it may be just a matter of effort, but for us, it is no less than saving our entire project team. Professor Meng is just going with us to have some relaxation, Anyway staying in the laboratory all day is so boring, What do you think? ¡±


    When he insisted on this extent, Meng Zezhi glanced at Zhu Zhengqing and nodded: ¡± then it¡¯s better to be respectful.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s mood couldn¡¯t help but jump by two points. He said: ¡± If you have agreed, let¡¯s set off now. After a while, the rush hours will be off and traffic jams will be easy.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡± Meng Zezhi replied, ¡± Then I will clean up the laboratory first.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡±¡®


    The laboratory equipment and medicines were arranged in order, the door of the laboratory was locked bu him and the group of three people went directly to the elevator.


    Xu Yehua was on the left, Meng Zezhi was on the right, and Zhu Zhengqing was in the center.


    On the fourth floor, the elevator door opened, facing a group of decorators holding the tools, the other side smiled politely and then squeezed in, Zhu Zhengqing backed away with the crowd.


    When the elevator door was closed, the mobile phone of the person in front accidentally fell to the ground, and the person bent over to pick it up subconsciously.


    His butt pushed on Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s thighs, and probably because of his slender body


    Zhu Zhengqing couldn¡¯t standstill and fell backward and his back hit the wall of flesh.


    ¡± Sorry, sorry. . .¡± The man picked up the phone, reacted, and apologized.


    ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡± Zhu Zhengqing moved forward, stood firm, and turned around to face a familiar face.


    Vaguely, he smelled a familiar aroma of medicine.


    Meng Zhezhi¡¯s voice came from his ear: ¡± You Okay? ¡±


    Regardless of the other things, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s mood become more and more complicated. He spoked and squeezed out two words: ¡± Yes, okay.¡±


    Then slowly turned back.


    Meng Zhezhi¡¯s eyes drooped, rubbing his fingers, thinking casually,


    His waist is really thin.


    Wordless all the way, when they got there, the other colleagues had already arrived.


    Since it¡¯s a celebration banquet, the place set must be no different. This seafood buffet is considered a relatively high-end restaurant. Group purchases of 480 people, crabs, geoduck, golden shells, Argentine red prawns, and sashimi are also on site. All are cooked well and look pretty good too.


    The group directly asked for a private room. Considering that they were taking medicine, Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t touch any raw or cold food. He only needed some crab legs, char-grilled oysters, and apple juice for drinks.


    As for other people¡¯s drinks, it is naturally white wine.


    ¡± Come here, lets first wish the professor a drink. I think the professor stayed abroad, I am afraid he has not drunk the white bar much.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes were dim as if he had made up his mind. He did not hesitate to pick up a glass of wine of jumbo size and drank it with his head up.


    The spicy wine flowed up his head along the throat, irritating his eyes and bringing a little moisture into them.


    ¡± Okay,¡± After several months of hard work and depression finally they won the lawsuit, it was a rare excitement and everyone roared: ¡± One More Cup.¡±


    After five or six cups of wine, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s face got a faint blush and the whole person looks drunk.


    Meng Zezhi looked into his eyes and wanted to dissuade him, but he couldn¡¯t speak.


    He doesn¡¯t have that right.


    After a round of drinking, the man in glasses took two mouthfuls of seafood porridge and barely suppressed his drunkenness. Then he got up from his seat picked up his glass and walked towards Meng Zezhi: ¡± Professor Meng¨C¡±


    Meng Zezhi stood up immediately.


    ¡± Professor Meng, I am really sorry. I was the one who misunderstood you before in the laboratory. Please don¡¯t take it seriously.¡±


    He was talking about falsely accusing Meng Zezhi of stealing their research results in front of everyone he was in the laboratory.


    Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t feel angry. Dragon got caught in a shrimp scene in the shallow water and a phoenix without feathers is worse than a chicken.


    It¡¯s just human nature.


    What¡¯s more, he still has to stay in the laboratory. At the moment so many people are watching, the man with glasses apologizes so he can just ignore him.


    Therefore, he can only say politely: ¡± It is all past now, but fortunately the matter has been satisfactorily resolved, isn¡¯t it.¡±


    ¡± I am ashamed. . .¡± the man with glasses apologized: ¡± That¡¯s why I will punish myself three drinks, it would be an apology to Professor Meng.¡±


    As he said, he raised his cup of wine to his mouth and drank it all in one swoop.


    After three cups of wine, the man in glasses panted roughly and said, ¡± I would offer Professor Meng a cup of wine. If it weren¡¯t for you, how could we sit here and celebrate the feast happily now.¡±


    Hearing these words, everyone responded in response ¡± We also offer Professor Meng a cup of wine.¡±


    ¡± Everyone is polite.¡± Meng Zezhi picked up the apple juice on the table and said, ¡°it¡¯s just that I am in poor health recently, and the doctor told me not to drink¡­¡±


    ¡± Professor Meng, it is fine.¡± Everyone didn¡¯t mind.


    After another glass of wine, the man with glasses continued to wander among the people. Meng Zezhi only had one thing to resolve in his mind and that was the food in his bowl.


    Compared with the lively atmosphere around him, he seemed a little out of place.


    Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhengqing couldn¡¯t help but drank two more glasses of wine.


    It was more than nine o clock when they came out of the restaurant.


    Xu Yehua and others took out their mobile phones one after another and asked drivers to drive on their behalf or called family members to pick them up.


    Meng Zezhi reached out from the hand of the man in the glasses to help Zhu Zhengqing, who was drunk, stepped on soft steps and plunged directly into his arms.


    Meng Zezhi held the person in his arms, raised his head, and said to Xu Yehua and others: ¡± You go first, I will send Professor Zhu back in a while. ¡±


    Xu Yehua and the others did not suspect him and said, ¡± Then trouble Professor Meng.¡±


    Bearcub: O mi god!! Here come the sweet moments. hehe.

 CH 18.3

    When the crowd dissipated, Meng Zezhi helped Zhu Zhengqing onto the benches near the fountain and then asked the passer-by to help him buy a bottle of water.


    ¡± Drink water.¡±  He unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s mouth.


    Zhu Zhengqing opened his bewildered eyes, opened his mouth, and took a few sips, though very reluctantly.


    Meng Zezhi could only put down the water, rubbed his temples for him, and said, ¡± Why did you drink so much, huh? ¡°


    Zhu Zhengqing curled his lips and said angrily: ¡± If I won¡¯t get drunk then how would I confront you? ¡°


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s movements paused, and Zhu Zhengqing grabbed his tie. He stared at him with watery eyes and said in a vicious voice, ¡± You said, why don¡¯t you like me?¡±


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s heartbeat accelerated by his stare and he said softly: ¡± You are good but..¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes were red and his lips aimed at Meng Zezhi were about to be printed.


    Meng Zezhi generally raised his head because of conditioned reflux. Although the saliva of AIDS patients will not spread AIDS when the mucous membrane in the oral cavity of the two is intact, it is still better to be careful in everything in case it got worse.


    Then Zhu Zhengqing bt on the Meng Zezhi Adam¡¯s Apple: ¡± Don¡¯t be a baddie.¡±


    Meng Zezhi sighed: ¡± I also have difficulties.¡±


    He was most afraid that Zhu Zhengqing would avoid him after he knew that he had AIDS.  He originally planned to wait for him to recover before considering whether to stay with Zhu Zhengqing.


    Now it seems, Alas!!


    ¡± Do you have difficulties or do you still think about your Ex-wife?¡± Zhu Zhengqing felt more and more aggrieved.


    He is just a divorced old man, why doesn¡¯t he like me?


    ¡± No,¡±  Meng Zezhi¡¯s face sank,  and he finally decided to confess, ¡± You forgot, I told you I am sick.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing loosened his mouth and looked up at him.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s heart was beating like a drum. He knew that he was playing with fire, and if he did it say anything, he would burn himself completely.


    But under Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s gaze, he reached out and unbuttoned the two top buttons of his shirt, revealing a small rash on his chest.


    ¡± Do you know what this is? ¡®


    Zhu Zhengqing blinked and said hesitantly, ¡± Isn¡¯t it herpes? ¡°


    Then in his dazed state, he recalled the familiar smell he has smelled from Meng Zezhi in the elevator before. It was Ritonavir which was used to treat AIDS.


    He said incredulously: ¡± Do you have AIDS? ¡°


    ¡± Yeah.¡± Meng Zezhi looked at him with nervousness in his eyes, his throat was dry, ¡± Now that you know about it, do you still want to be with me? ¡°


    Zhu Zhengqing was stunned for a moment, and he was half happy and half sad in his heart.


    Happy that from Meng Zezhi¡¯s reaction he could feel that others is not insensitive to him. This was enough to make him cheer, but at this time Meng Zezhi¡¯s disease is incurable so he was sad.


    Would his first love die before it even started?


    Zhu Zhengqinh was faltering but fortunately, Meng Zezhi helped him in time.


    No, He is not reconciled.


    Isn¡¯t it AIDS?


    He gritted his teeth: ¡± what¡¯ s wrong with AIDS, It is not illegal to get AIDS. Besides as long as the treatment is done properly,  AIDS patients can still live to 70 or 80 years old. Don¡¯t worry, I have money and we can treat it slowly.¡±


    Otherwise,  Zhu Zhengqing felt more uncomfortable the more he thought about it.


    It¡¯s a pity that the old man¡¯s hair on his arm is gone!!     [ Bearcub: Gosh, his focus!!]


    Hearing this, after the trance passed, Meng Zezhi¡¯s heartbeat was thunderous, and he knew that he has completely fallen into this trap, fallen in love with this man.


    There is no turning back for him now.


    ________


    Germany, Rhine-Ruhr.


    After sending away his chatter-box old friend, Fortins asked his wife Mary to help him pour a cup of coffee and he went back to the computer.


    Fortins, who just turned 64 this year, is the dean of the Department of Mathematics and Natural Sciences at the University of Wuppertal. He is mainly engaged in the research of number theory. His greatest achievement is to use of algebraic geometry to prove the Model conjecture in Number theory. And therefore won the Fields Medal in 1986.


    Fortins originally intended to send out the paper he had just completed two days ago but he was about to his papers when he received a system prompt to receive a new email.


    The email is from the Annals of Mathematics.


    He remembered that James, the Editor in chief of Annals of Mathematics, called him the day before yesterday saying that he was asking him to help him review a paper. He was in a hurry at the time and did not ask much so he agreed.


    I almost forgot about it.


    He clicked on the email, downloaded the attachment, opened it, and then was stunned.


    ¡± Four methods to prove Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture¡± ?


    He squinted his eyes and continued to look down.


    Mary came with a cup of coffee and placed it on Fortins¡¯ right hand, she asked enthusiastically, ¡± Fortins, Mrs.John just called and asked us to ski in the Alps¡­¡±


    ¡± I am afraid that  i don¡¯t have time.¡± Fortins interrupted Mary unconsciously.


    ¡± Arent you on vacation tomorrow? ¡±  Mary questioned.


    ¡± Someone solved Goldbach¡¯s conjecture.¡± Fortins tried not to make his voice tremble too much.


    ¡± Goldbach¡¯s  conjecture? ¡± Mary looked surprised. Although she was not engaged in academic research she know more or less about her husband work.


    ¡± What method did he use to prove it, the circle method?  The sieve Method?  Algebriac geometry? ¡°


    Fortins shook his head.


    Mary was even more surprised: ¡± Did he create a new method? ¡°


    Fortins shook his head again, his eyes never left the computer screen.


    Mary was a little bit dissatisfied with Fortins reaction.


    Fortins took a deep breathe and said in an incredibly unbelievable tone, ¡± No, I mean he used four methods.¡±


    The author has something to say,


    Zhu Zhengqing: My focus has never been wrong.

 CH 19.1

    It was the next day when Zhu Zhengqing woke up.


    He opened his eyes, to unfamiliar roof lights, unfamiliar bedding, and unfamiliar room.


    Startled he sat up from the bed, then stretched out his hand to cover his head and took a sigh of relief.


    After a while, most of the tingling in his head subsided. He relieved his breath and carefully recalled that what happened last night reappeared in his mind , image after image.


    He pursed his lips tightly, his expression was a little complicated, he was joyful, sad and he wonder if he regretted it, his hands balled into a fist.


    At this moment, Meng Zezhi opened the door and walked in: ¡± Are you awake? ¡°


    Zhu Zhengqing turned his head abruptly and looked over. The complex emotions in his heart vanished, there was only joy in his eyes.


    ¡± This is my home.¡± Meng Zezhi walked over.


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes flickered.


    ¡± Last Night ¡­.¡± Meng Zezhi paused and said, ¡± You were drunk, and then you slept directly. I didn¡¯t know where you live. It happened that my guest room was empty so I brought you back.¡±


    ¡± Yeah,¡±  Zhu Zhengqing loosened his right hand, touched the comfortable and soft bedding underneath and he felt warm all over.


    Meng Zezhi put the paper bag in his hand on the bed, and said, ¡°This is a change of clothing for you, I bought it according to the size of your coat.¡±


    Hearing what he said, Zhu Zhengqing suddenly sensed the strong smell of alcohol and sweat on his body. His ear got red, avoiding the gaze of Meng Zezhi he said: ¡± Thank you!¡±


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes color deepened, and he tentatively said, ¡± This is what I should do.¡±


    He wondered whether Zhu Zhengqing was outspoken or impulsive last night to say so much to him.


    Hearing this, Zhu Zhengqing couldn¡¯t help bend his lips, What is meant by what he did should be done, Meng Ze is clearly saying that he had already taken the role of his boyfriend.


    Boyfriend__


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s tongue trembled slightly and hummed softly: ¡± Yeah.¡±


    Seeing this scene, Meng Zezhi¡¯s heart melted into the puddle of water, and the smile in his eyes reached the bottom of his heart.


    Since Zhu Zhengqing is willing to be with him so desperately then he naturally won¡¯t let him distress too much.


    Thinking about this, Meng Zezhi turned around and sat on the bed, the mattress sank slightly. He turned to look at Zhu Zhengqing: ¡± About the AIDS in me_____¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s throat tightened and his good mood vanished into thin air instantly.


    Meng Zezhi said slowly: ¡± Don¡¯t worry too much, You know, I am a mathematics researcher, and why do I spend my time in the biological laboratory? ¡®¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing shook his head.


    ¡± Because I knew I was infected with HIV, I wanted to develop a specific medicine for  AIDS. ¡±


    AIDS, specific medicine?


    Zhu Zhengqing was stunned.


    After the shock, he came back to his senses and felt what he said impulsively like his tongue is not his anymore. He said, ¡± Then, how about the research?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s finished.¡±  Meng Zezhi thought for a while and said, ¡± There is still 80% certainty.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s mood become more and more complicated, and all the sadness in his heart turned into surprise and joy.


    He didn¡¯t think Megng Zezhi was lying to him because it was not necessary.


    Love is nothing more than that.


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes flickered, and finally, he calmed down the excitement in his heart.


    ¡± Okay,¡± All that should be said was said, Meng Zezhi stood up: ¡± You wash first, I will cook, and later go to school together. ¡±


    ¡°Great.¡±  Zhu Zhengqing was very happy to hear this.


    When Meng Zezhi left the room, Zhu Zhengqing lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, carrying a paper bag into the bathroom.


    After a hearty hot bath, Zhu Zhengqing took the clothes in the paper bag and put them on, Just as he happened to open the Bathroom he suddenly thought about a question.


    According to Meng Zezhi,,, the clothes were bought according to the size of the jacket he has worn before, What about the underwear?


    Zhu Zhengqing couldn¡¯t help thinking wildly and then he blushed.


    After a long time, Zhu Zhengqing finally finished getting normal, he opened the door of the room and walked out.


    In the living room, Meng Zezhi was watching TV and steaming meals were ready on the table.

 CH 19.2

    Paweeez, Help meee..


    ¡± Ghost director Jiang Qiyang returned strongly with ¡± Titanic¡±, released for three weeks, harvested 800 million US dollars and set a global box office myth.. .¡±


    Meng Zezhi grabbed the remote control and pressed the shutdown button without hesitation.


    He turned his head to look at Zhu Zhengqing and stood up: ¡°Let¡¯s eat.¡±


    ¡± Because I don¡¯t know what you like to eat, so I just made a few dishes.¡± Meng Zezhi served Zhu Zhengqing a bowl of pumpkin porridge: ¡± I don¡¯t eat in the morning so I had some porridge.¡±


    ¡± Yeah.¡± Zhu Zhengqing responded happily.


    Meng Zhi has been single for more than 70 years. There is no need to say that his cooking wont is bad, the bamboo shoots are stewed with pork fat but are not greasy, the braised fish is fragrant and appetizing, plus a crisp and delicious corn fried fungus. There are not many dishes, but Zhu Zhengqing thinks this is the most comfortable meal he has eaten since returning to China.


    After filling their stomachs, and resting for a while the two drove to Beijing University.


    Because Zhu Zhengqing had class in the afternoon, Meng Zezhi knew he could only go to the laboratory alone.


    Put the medicine into the drying oven and set the time. Taking advantage of his free time, Meng Zezhi turned on the computer on his desk and then found that his mailbox had been bombarded indiscriminately.


    He manipulated the mouse to pull down. The earliest Email came from Peter, the editor of the Annals of Mathematics, informing him that his paper had passed editorial review and was undergoing peer review considering the particularity of the paper they arranged ten Reviewers.


    In addition, more than 30 emails are from these ten colleagues. Of course, they are here to find faults.


    Meng Zezhi took a deep breath, cheered up, and clicked on the first email.


    Here, Meng Zezhi is tired of dealing with all kinds of tricky problems and the news that Goldbach¡¯s conjecture has been proven has finally spread.


    ¡± I have a student who is studying for a Ph.D. At Cambridge University. His girlfriend is also a Cambridge University student. He studied under Professor Baker. According to her, Professor Baker received an invitation to review the ¡± Annals of Mathematics¡± four days ago. He is currently responsible for the Part of review has been over half and no problems have been found yet.¡± Professor He said.


    ¡± It is said that he the author of the paper has used four methods to prove Goldbach¡¯s conjecture. This is probably the gap between the normal people and genius.¡± Professor Song, who is relatively young, makes no secret of his envy and admiration.


    ¡± I still don¡¯t know who proved Goldbach¡¯s conjecture? ¡±


    ¡± Probably because the other party is relatively low-key, or is a newcomer, listening to my student said that even Professor Baker doesn¡¯t know who the author of the paper is.¡±


    Although the ¡± Annals of Mathematics¡± implements a double-blind review system during the peer review stage, that is to say, the author and reviewer of the paper do not know each other¡¯s identities, but everything is not absolute.


    First, there are only a few big cows in number theory and even a fewer can serve as reviewers.


    Secondly, the four top mathematics magazines published more than one hundred articles in one year, of which a slap in the study of number theory can count and most of these people are excellent researchers in the industry.


    Generally speaking, reviewers can determine the author of the paper through the research direction of the paper and the wording and sentence formation. No matter what isn¡¯t there a mailbox left by the author?


    The predecessor has never contributed to these four top mathematics magazines which are why Meng ZEzhi vest can cover the present reason.


    As if thinking of something, Professor He smiled and said: ¡± Once it is determined that Goldbach conjecture has been successfully proven, I don¡¯t know how many people will hate this author because the project was cut.¡±


    After all, he is not the only one who studies Goldbach¡¯s conjecture.


    Dean Fu didn¡¯t care. In the Department of Mathematics, only Meng Zezhi studied Goldbach¡¯s conjecture.


    He didn¡¯t even think that the person who proved Goldbach¡¯s conjecture can be Meng Zezhi because he has been abandoned.


    Secondly, the other party has been in the biological laboratory for most of the semester and even stopped the project at hand, how can it be possible to achieve results.


    It happens to be able to take this opportunity to openly cut off the project in Meng Zezhi¡¯s hand and save the loss in time, which is not bad.


    Dean Fu thought.


    At the same time, Meng Zezhi received an invitation.

 CH 20.1

    The invitation was sent by Chen Yinlong. He is going to marry Xu Jiaqing and the wedding date will be at the end of this month.


    This was a show-off to Meng Zezhi and a reminder for him too.


    Because according to the plot, after the wedding, Chen Yinlong, who thinks he has got his wish and becomes self-conceited and feels very high spirited so he didn¡¯t hesitate to take his frustrated predecessor onto the hospital rooftop.


    ¡± What¡¯ s the matter? ¡±  Zhu Zhengqing walked over and saw a big Character  ¡± Bride Xu Jiaqing¡±  on the invitation and his hand hanging on his sides tightened into a fist unconsciously.


    ¡± Nothing,¡± Meng Zezhi calmly said,¡± The Ex-wife is going to get remarried and sent me an invitation.¡±


    As he said, he threw the invitation card into the trash can near his feet.


    Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s mood got better slightly.


    Meng Zezhi pushed the stool on his right to him: ¡± How is your preparation for the project? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing sat down and sighed slightly,¡± I don¡¯t have any clue for now.¡±


    He had already prepared a good project before, but it was based on the results of the previous research. Later the research results were stolen and the project planning book was also stolen. Although the research results were finally taken back at this moment, the project planning book has been circulated and it is difficult to guarantee that the people behind the scenes will not research it in advance and they will really lose their hard work and get a breakdown.


    So just in case, Zhu Zhengqing can only make other plans.


    It¡¯s just that the project can not be prepared so easily.


    The scale of the laboratory is limited and large projects cannot be done. It is enough to do a medium-level project once. If you do it again, you will be a bit sorry for the favorable condition given by Beijing University in order to bring him back from Harvard.


    ¡°That¡¯s it, ¡± Meng Zezhi thought for a while and said, ¡± Or, when I get the specific medicine out, how about you and me developing an AIDS vaccine together?¡±


    Regarding this, Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t act on a whim. Although the so-called development of a special drug was just a gourd drawing, it gave him a lot of inspiration.


    He had this idea early this month.


    Anyway, the special medicine is about to be prepared by him, so it is better to develop the vaccine to add icing to the cake.


    ¡± Vaccine?¡±  Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes lit up, obviously, he was impressed and shocked.


    ¡± If you join, I am 60% sure that the vaccine will be researched out.¡± Meng Zezhi gave him a conservative number even though the chance was higher.


    ¡± Good,¡± Zhu Zhengqing agreed without hesitation.


    He chose to believe in Meng Zezhi.


    ¡°That¡¯s final then, ¡±  Meng Zezhi smiled: ¡± I will send you a copy of the collated relevant materials in two days.¡±


    ¡± Yeah.¡± Zhu Zhengqing nodded.


    _______


    But before Meng Zezhi could deal with the ten reviewers, he fell ill.


    This time it was not just a cough, blood in the stool, or nausea but an unexplained persistent fever.


    His condition deteriorated again.


    Meng Zezhi knew that his condition is obviously not suitable for staying in the laboratory anymore.


    Fortunately, There is still Zhu Zhengqing.


    Meng Zezhi was pale with a towel on his forehead and said helplessly, ¡± The next days I have to trouble you.¡±


    ¡± Don¡¯t worry.¡± Zhu Zhengqing straightened out the quilt for him and said solemnly.


    It¡¯s about his happiness for the rest of his life, he dares not pay attention to it!!!


    Then, he used the excuse of taking care of Meng Zezhi and occupied the guest room of Meng Zezhi¡¯s house grandiosely.


    Meng Zezhi saw through him but said nothing.


    ________


    Thanks to Jiang Qiyang, Chen Yinlong had really made a lot of money in the past two years. It is said that one film of ¡± Titanic¡± has distributed nearly 60 million in dividends and the unit is US dollars.


    In this way, Chen Yinlong naturally has the capital to make his wedding with  Xu Jiaqing extremely luxurious.


    An entire five-star hotel as the venue, a luxury caravan, 9.9 million gifts, ten million diamond rings, the wedding dress was made by the famous designer Galliano, with 1500 crystals and diamond inlaid on it, made by 28 seamstresses, it took more than 1500 hours to sew it.


    The whole process was broadcast live and the true love confession, the best man and bridesmaid group included a small half of the entertainment circle. . .

 CH 20.2

    Bearcub:  Thank you so much for whoever lent his precious time and helped me by clicking on the Ads, And those who got lazy, I hope you will help me too in the future. May you all get happiness and peace in your lives.


    Thanks to Jiang Qiyang, Chen Yinlong had really made a lot of money in the past two years. It is said that one film of ¡± Titanic¡± has distributed nearly 60 million in dividends and the unit is US dollars.


    In this way, Chen Yinlong naturally has the capital to make his wedding with  Xu Jiaqing extremely luxurious.


    An entire five-star hotel as the venue, a luxury caravan, 9.9 million gifts, ten million diamond rings, the wedding dress was made by the famous designer Galliano, with 1500 crystals and diamond inlaid on it, made by 28 seamstresses, it took more than 1500 hours to sew it.


    The whole process was broadcast live and the true love confession, the best man and bridesmaid group included a small half of the entertainment circle. . .


    But these have nothing to do with Meng Zezhi.


    Because that afternoon, he received two samples of journals and 30 pamphlets containing only his papers from the Annals of Mathematics.


    Although  ¡± Annals Journal of Mathematics¡±  is named after a year, it is published bimonthly. It was first published by Harvard University and later moved to Princeton University, which is known as the World Center for Mathematics.


    Now it is published jointly by Princeton University and Princeton Institute For Advanced Study. The review cycle is half a year.


    Meng Zezhi submitted the manuscript at the end of November, but the paper has been published in the magazine to be in the press at the beginning of next month. This means his papers have been reviewed and published within a few days.


    This shows the efficiency and urgency of the Annals of Mathematics.


    In other words, Meng Zezhi actually enjoyed the treatment that was enjoyed by the guy who stole Zhu Zhengqins research results. Of course, the other party relied on money to clear the way and he relied on his own ability and hard work.


    Originally, Meng Zezhi wanted to wait for Chen Yinlong to find a chance to reveal him cheating on Goldbach¡¯s conjecture. He didn¡¯t expect the Annals of Mathematics to be so powerful, which saved him a lot of effort.


    So he braced himself and took a sample magazine and five separate pamphlets to the nursing house.


    ¡± Why do you look like this? ¡±  Professor Wan looked worried when he saw Meng Zezhi¡¯s fragile looks.


    ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s just that I was tired some time ago.¡±   Meng Zezhi said nonsense without betting eyelids. Then he passed the paper Box in his hand: ¡± Didn¡¯t I say that I will give you a grand gift when you are 90 years old. Here it is today. I brought you a great gift.¡±


    ¡± I will have my birthday next month.¡±  Professor Wan blew his beard and glared at him but still took the paper box, ¡± It is so heavy.¡±


    He opened the paper box and what caught his eyes was the octagonal logo of the Annals of Mathematics.


    In a daze, an absurd idea suddenly emerged in his heart.


    Professor Wan couldn¡¯t help but looked up at Meng Zezhi and then as he had been mentally prepared he reached out and opened the magazine.   The title of the first article was ¡± Four Methods to prove Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture.¡±


    The next he looked at the author column, only Meng Zezhi¡¯s name was written on it.


    Professor Wan¡¯s hands trembled with emotions, his heart starts pounding so hard as if it was about to jump out of his chest in the next moment.


    His lips trembled slightly and his gaze moved down a little bit. In the mailing address column, it was written in black and white ¡± Jingcheng University¡±.


    Can¡¯t go wrong __


    His face flushed as he kept staring at the box, then he didn¡¯t catch his breath and fainted on the spot.


    Meng Zezhi anxiously reached out and hurriedly rang the call bell on the bedside.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s original intention was to give Professor Wan a vaccination shot so that when Chen Yinlong will made trouble, any bad news reached his ears he would be shocked.


    Unexpectedly, his efforts backfired, in the end, he sent Professor Wan directly into the operating room.


    Fortunately, it was not a major problem. Meng Zezhi kept guard all night and early the next morning, Professor Wan finally woke up.


    He said weakly:  ¡± You are not to blame for this. I am getting older and can¡¯t bear the stimulus¡­.The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward ad one mountain is higher than the other. It is worth being my student. I accept this gift. ¡±


    Hearing this, the faces of the thousand people present at the scene improved a lot.


    Meng Ze smiled and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.


    By this time, he still didn¡¯t know but the outside world had changed its appearance overnight.


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 CH 21.1

    ¡± I am Zhang Fangxu, a native of the border province. I graduated from C  University. They recommended me to join my master¡¯s and doctoral studies at Beijing University for 12 years. In the beginning, I studied under Professor Zhang Minhui. Professor Zhang Minghui is a very respected and old professor to me.¡±


    ¡± But then Professor Zhang passed away on business. Because Professor Meng Zezhi was also a researcher in number theory, I turned to him for a Ph.D. As for today, I am posting this video to expose the ugly and hideous face of Professor Meng Zezhi.¡±


    ¡± At the beginning of 2014. I got a new understanding of Goldbach¡¯s conjecture, so I launched deep research on it and finally got the results of the research two years later. It is just that because I was researching, so I spent too much time and couldn¡¯t complete my Ph.D. And there is a rigid requirement for Ph.D. students to publish two papers in the Chinese Core Journal. So I split the research results into two papers¡­¡±


    ¡± These two papers one is  ¡± New thoughts on Goldbach¡¯ s conjecture ¡± and the other is ¡± Goldbach¡¯s conjecture different approaches¡± .


    In the video, Zhang Fangxu bent down and brought a thick stack of papers from under the table and flipped it to the camera and said: ¡± these are the manuscript paper I saved when I was doing research. Maybe it was to show off to others. I talked to my classmates and roommates about my research. I hope they can stand up and testify for me.¡±


    ¡± After the thesis was written, I went to Professor Meng, hoping that he would guide me properly. After reading my thesis, Professor Meng said that there was a problem with the conclusion and he would study  carefully and asked me to go back and wait for the news.¡±


    ¡± Generally speaking, it is difficult for the Ph.D. students in our profession to directly publish the research articles in domestic core journals unless their supervisor signs as the First Author or they can get two letters of recommendation including their supervisor¡¯s.  That is to say, no matter which path I would choose, if Professor Meng didn¡¯t approve my research papers, I wouldn¡¯t be able to publish them.¡±


    After saying this, Zhang Fangxu seemed to suppress something significantly. His eyes burned with anger, and the blue veins emerged on his forehead. ¡± I just waited for nearly two months. Two months later, the paper was published without my knowledge at all.  In the ¡°Chinese Journal of Mathematics¡± above.¡±


    Zhang Fangxu grabbed two copies of the Chinese Journal of Mathematics, spread them to the camera, gritted his teeth and said, ¡± You are not mistaken. The authors of those two papers of mine are only Meng Zezhi here.¡±


    ¡± After the incident, I went to Meng Zezhi for the answer. He threatened me that if I dared to say about this matter out, he would have a thousand ways to make me unable to graduate.¡±


    With that said, Zhang Fangxu put down the two magazines in his hand and instead took out a bank statement. The printed date was exactly one year ago, and the words ¡® Meng Zezhi ¡® was circled in a red pen on it..


    ¡± Then, Meng Zezhi transferred 60,000 Yuan to me.¡±


    Zhang Fangxu¡¯s eyes reddened directly: ¡± At that time, my dad was hospitalized with chronic renal failure and my family had almost used up all the savings to give him a dialysis treatment¡­¡±


    He clenched his hands, choked and said, ¡± He took my weakness. I can¡¯t beat him¡­¡±


    Having said that, his tone changed, his face flushed from his neck to the back of his ears, ¡± So I kept the check___¡±


    ¡± Someone will definitely doubt why I took the courage to stand up today!!¡±


    Zhang Fangxu took a deep breath. ¡± Because I finally graduated.¡±


    ¡± I was supposed to graduate in June, but without those papers, I couldn¡¯t meet the mandatory demand of graduation requiring for the two Chinese core Journal papers approved by Beijing University, so I have to postpone my graduation by half a year.¡±


    ¡± I have now graduated, so I don¡¯t have to worry about Meng Zezhi¡¯s threats to me, so I must stand up today to expose Meng Zezhi¡¯s ugly face¡­¡±


    ¡± The World is getting worse.¡± the Taxi driver couldn¡¯t help but sigh.


    Meng Zezhi listened, looked up to him from his phone screen, and said, ¡± Why, brother also care about these current affairs news? ¡±

 CH 21.2

    - June 21, 2022 | July 2, 2022 - Bearcub


    ¡°The World is getting worse and worse as the time passing.¡± the Taxi driver couldn¡¯t help but sigh.


    Meng Zezhi heard, looked up to him from his phone screen, and said, ¡± Why, brother also watch about these current affairs news? ¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t care about these things,¡±  the driver of the taxi said with a smile. ¡± It is just that, when I am free, I like to browse on Weibo and share some posts. It was a hot search, so it is hard to not know about it.¡±


    Hearing this, Meng Zezhi opened his Weibo slowly and took a look at it.


    Out of nine recommendations in the hot search, the first three were all about him.


    #supervisor stealing student research achievements


    #terrible professor of Jingcheng university


    #professor Meng Zezhi¡¯s ugly face


    He randomly clicked into a hot search of him and scrolled down and saw all the comments about him and posts reposted by all Big V.


    [Professor of Beijing University, terrible!!]


    [A living version of mouse shit that ruined a pot of porridge!!]


    [This is the Jingcheng¡¯s  well-known Professor?]


    [Distressed for Zhang Fangxu!!]


    [Strongly appealing the Beijing University to give us an explanation!!]


    [ Corruption in academies is still so heinous!!]


    [ It is so embarrassing to present such an image of our professor to other countries and ambassadors.]


    ¡­..


    Meng Zezhi directly filtered out the abusive and curse words about him.


    Then he scrolled down and saw all the scolding and distress posts .


    [..]


    ¡°We have arrived at Beijing University,¡± the taxi driver told him.


    ¡± Well,¡± Meng Zezhi came to his senses, putting away his phone he asked,¡± How much is it? ¡±


    ¡± Fifty Yuan.¡±


    Meng Zezhi took out his wallet and handed him a one hundred Yuan note.


    ¡± Here is your fifty Yuan.¡±


    At this moment, Meng Zezhi¡¯s cell phone rang.


    He received his money from the taxi driver and put it away while picking up his call.¡± Hello, Dean Fu ? ¡±


    A cold voice came from the speaker of the phone: ¡± You come to my office urgently.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡±


    After hanging up his phone, Meng Zezhi sighed with a heavy heart, turned to his apartment, took some things, and dragged his exhausted and sick body to the Dean¡¯s office.


    And there is no need to mention how many opinions he suffered along the way.


    Dean Fu had been waiting for him impatiently and when he saw Meng Zezhi come, he first asked him coldly, ¡± Do you know everything? ¡±


    Meng Zezhi nodded: ¡± Yeah.¡±


    After hearing this, as a floodgate has opened, Dean Fu stood up from his seat with a bang, slapped the table, and said angrily; ¡± Now that things have reached this extent, the Ministry of Education has called and ordered the university to calm down and quell the Public anger within a day. So what should I do now? ¡±


    ¡± I wrote this research article and I also have the raw manuscript.¡± Meng Zezhi said.


    Dean Fu was also suspicious about this matter but it is not the time to pay attention to this right now: ¡± So what if you have the manuscript, do you think the preconceived perception of the people outside will change because of your words? ¡±


    As they were talking, a middle-aged bald man in his mid-thirties hurriedly came in, ¡± Dean, something bad happened___¡±


    Just ten minutes ago, Zhang Fangxu¡¯s roommate, Zhou Yi from the department of Biology published a post on his Weibo Id, a student card, and two long screenshots of the QQ app conversation from a year ago on __ the screenshot shows Zhang Fangxu more than once mentioned about his own research.


    And he openly announced that he is willing to be Zhang Fangzu¡¯s witness.


    It was not this that shocked Dean Fu, but what happened after this, the first person to repost it turned out to be Emperor Chen, who just won the Golden Film Award for best actor in the movie ¡± Titanic.¡±


    After this repost, flood gates has been opened and most of the people in the entertainment industry followed by reposting this on Weibo.


    Thinking about the number of fans of these people, Dean Fu¡¯s heart and feet got cold.


    He initially felt that even if it was to protect the face of Beijing University, he will first save Meng Zezhi.


    But now it seems ¡­


    He weighed his pros and cons and decided and said with a wry smile: ¡± You see, it is not that we don¡¯t want to save and protect you, but the seriousness of the matter now exceeds our imagination.  For the sake of the reputation of Beijing University¡­¡±


    ¡± I know,¡±  Meng Zezhi cut him off, then put a flyer paper in his hand on the table and pushed it to Dean Fu: ¡± So don¡¯t worry, someone will rush to protect me.¡±

 CH 22.1

    - June 21, 2022 | July 4, 2022 - Bearcub


    In Beijing Central business elite district, Changan Avenue, the International Trade Building, Jiangzhou Group rented three floors here rent of 30 million Yuan per annum.


    Jiangzhou Group is Chen Yinlong¡¯s business Industry.


    The Chen Family first started off in the sugar industry but its business now includes the Sugar industry, Paper making industry, Real state development, Commercial logistic, etc. and not to say more than a dozen subsidiaries and branches and a family of billions of dollars.


    But all these do not belong to Chen Yinlong.


    He is the youngest in the family, when his father was fifty years old he was born. He has three outstanding brothers above him.  And when he came to adulthood, his father had a stroke and the issue of the family heir started a dispute, he was just left alone.


    Fortunately, his grandmother felt sorry for him and left him a lot of fortune before she left this world.


    Relying on those, Chen Yinlong established Jiangzhou Media after leaving the Chen Family.


    However, he was average and he couldn¡¯t make much progress in the entertainment circle. What really made him lucky and fortunate was his meeting with Jiang Qiyang.


    When he met Jiang Qiyang that year, Jiang Qiyang was just a needy student. Because he published two popular songs he attracted Tiayan Entertainment, Chen Yinlong¡¯s company opponent.


    But the agent sent by Tianyan Entertainment was short-sighted and he couldn¡¯t see any potential in a poor young student like Jiang Qiyang so he was rejected, offending Jiang Qiyang in this way.


    After Chen Yinlong heard about this incident he who was thinking about how to out beat his opponent, so he sent an olive branch and Jiang Qiyang took it. After some time like this, they become acquainted.


    Later, Jiang Qiyang got over his troubles more smoothly and he took advantage of his previous memory to invest in two movie emperors in one go.


    Until he met Meng Zezhi, his entire investment of 50 million got lost.


    Thinking of this, Chen Yinlong smirked.


    Later, Jiang Qiyang joined Hollywood in a fit of anger. Chen Yinlong set up a live broadcasting platform under Jiang Qiyang¡¯s instructions.


    In just two years, Jiangzhou Media¡¯s dominated the entertainment industry and changed into Jiangzhou Group whose capital and resources were up to Chen Group.


    This was all due to the help of Jiang Qiyang.


    ¡± What do you think about my new office? Isn¡¯t it more spacious? ¡±


    In the president¡¯s office, Chen Yinlong took two wine glasses and an antique bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and give one to himself and Jiang Qiyang.


    ¡± Come on, bro. Let me toast you.¡±


    ¡± Yes, it is, who designed it? ¡±  Jiang Qiyang looked around and reached out to take a glass that Chen Yinlong offered him.


    ¡± Your sister-in-law , she personally designed it.¡± Chen Yinlong blushed.


    Jiang Qiyang smiled playfully:  ¡± Congratulations, Mr. Chen for fulfilling your wish.¡±


    Chen Yinlong squinted his eyes presently, and raised his wine  for cheers, ¡± Is not this all thanks to you, otherwise how else I would have gotten a beautiful woman like her.¡±


    After saying this, he drank his wine.


    Jiang Qiyaing also tasted his wine, his eyes got brightened after tasting it,¡± Good wine.¡±


    ¡± I knew you would like it, ¡± Chen Yinlong said with a smile, ¡±  It was specially reserved for you, Pomeranian 1957, the oldest Islay whisky in the market, it has been fermented for 43 years in the old sherry oak jar and then in old bourbon oak jar. Then it continued to age for 11 years more before it was introduced in the market. Only twelve bottles were sold in the world at price of US 165000$.¡±


    Bearcub { Me, who never tasted even a simple wine in my entire life @^@}


    Jiang Qiyang said in a meaningful way, ¡± Shao Chen is sure enjoying his life.¡±


    ¡± Because of your halo brother,¡± Chen Yinlong said with a smile: ¡± Speaking of which brother, your wealth is also not any less, why don¡¯t you enjoy it. I saw you are always busy at work¡­¡±


    ¡± I don¡¯t want to, Who will raise the gold-eating beasts in my family?  The money in my hands has not even come that it would be spent again.¡±  Even though he said that Jiang Qiyang seemed very happy with himself.


    ¡± Let us not talk about it, ¡± Jiang Qiyang raised his glass, ¡± I cheer Master Chen.  You seemed to be working hard these years in the company in the past two years, I think the next time we will meet be next year. ¡±


    Jiang Qiyang also owns the shares of Jiangzhou Group, and even 15% at it, quite a large lump.


    He came to China this time to attend Chen Yinlong¡¯s marriage.


    ¡± Why, are you going to leave now? ¡±  Chen Yinlong inquired, ¡± You won¡¯t wait for the things to end at Meng Zezhi¡¯s side? ¡±


    ¡± Well, I have already booked this afternoon flight ticket.¡± Jiang Qiyang said, ¡± With you, Master Chen here, I am not worried about Meng Zezhi making any trouble. What is more, I have things to deal with in  Los Angeles.¡±


    ¡± Is it your New movie?  ¡± Chen Yinlong¡¯s eyes brightened. The entire entertainment industry knows that if you will invest in Jiang Qiyang movies it will be a jackpot.


    Like his previous project of ¡± Titanic.¡±  He invested 100 million, but in a half a  year he got 400 million with a bonus.

 CH 22.2

    ¡± Well, I almost completed all the preparations, shooting will start Next month.¡±  Jiang Qiyang put down his wine glass and gently patted Chen Yinlong on the shoulder: ¡± I still have a need of 30 million US dollars. If you are interested, Master Chen you can join in.¡±


    It is not that he is showing off, he is just no longer the man who was worried and could only go home and have nothing to rely on like he was when he left the country three years ago.


    Now he is a Wizard director of Hollywood, earning tens of billions at the box office, he just has to open his mouth now and investors will deliver money to his door.


    The reason he left a gap of 30 million dollars is that he considers Chen Yinlong as his brother. Since he is eating meat he must give at least a sip of soup to him.


    ¡± That is great.¡± Chen Yinlong did not find anything awkward in Jiang Qiyang patting on his shoulder. He smiled and said, ¡± Wait a minute, I will ask my secretary to transfer money to your account.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡±


    The two have a nice conversation with each other for a long time and then Jiang Qiyang said goodbye to him and Chen Yinlong personally accompanied him outside.


    After returning to his office, Chen Yinlong leaned back on his office chair; his feet on the table, thinking of his dishonored love rival and his growing business and he felt more comfortable.


    At this time, suddenly there was a noise of hurriedly approaching high heels, followed by his office door being pushed open and a competent young woman in her professional attire came in hastily with a solemn expression: ¡± Mr.Chen, It is not good, Beijing University issued a statement.¡±


    [ @Jingcheng University :


    Report results of an investigation on the academic fraud case by Meng Zezhi a Beijing University professor and a Changjiang Scholar.


    In response to the fraud case that Zhang Fangxu, a Ph.D. graduate from our University reported on the Jiangzhou live broadcast in the early hours of December 30, 2018, that Professor Meng Zezhi has stolen his research articles and results, an Academic Committee of Jingcheng University  investigated and verified and according to the   ¡± Rules and Regulations of investigation and punishment of Academic fraud behaviors of Jingcheng University the results are as follows:


    1- ¡± New thoughts on Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture¡±  and ¡± Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture on the number¡± are the results of Professor Meng Zezhi¡¯s research and his own paper.


    2- Zhang Fangxu, a Ph.D. graduate, and Zhou Yi, a Ph.D. student in our University are suspected of concocting a slander against Professor Meng Zezhi, seriously damaging his personality and reputation and badly affecting Jingcheng University¡¯s reputation too.


    So, Jingcheng University Degree Committee voted and canceled Zhang Fangxu¡¯s doctoral degree and expel Zhou Yi.   They are also ordered to apologize to Professor Meng Zezhi publicly. If not Jingcheng University will use legal methods to protect its rights and honor.


    Beijing University Academic Committee once again insists on zero tolerance for academic fraud and it aim is to maintain a pure academic environment, and protect academic dignity and ethics. ]


    After reading all of this, blue veins emerged on Chen Yinlong¡¯s forehead because of fury and with gritted teeth, he said, ¡± How could this happened? ¡±


    He initially planned that once Emperor Chen will repost it, a forceful public opinion will make Beijing University abandon Meng Zezhi¡­


    But now, why does Beijing University do this?


    Are they not afraid of Public Opinion?


    Chen Yinlong furrowed his eyebrows and scrolled down to the comment area.


    [¡­]


    [This ¡­.is this really the official site of Beijing University??]


    [Official whitewashing is so deadly.]


    [How can Beijing University ruin its reputation for a clown? ]


    [So disappointed in Beijing University.]


    [ Helpless Zhang Fangxu, After being betrayed by his supervisor he is now being stabbed by his University too.]


    [This lousy system!!]


    [Ah!]


    After seeing them, Chen Yinlong asked, ¡± Who did these comments? ¡±


    ¡± Without your order, how dare our people to go against Beijing University,¡± The secretary said wrongfully.


    In other words, these comments were did by common people who were involved in this incident.


    This is more serious than the Navy army.


    ¡± Boss, Zhang Fangxu has called us several times, what should we do about this? ¡±


    These are the results, what can he do about it?


    No matter what, he couldn¡¯t let go of Meng Zezhi!!


    But it would be unwise to provoke Beijing University.


    Thinking of this, Chen Yinlong sneered and said, ¡± Go, and give another five million yuan to editor-in-chief Liu and ask him to withdraw the news. Otherwise, I will leak his adultery videos. And don¡¯t let anyone find me.¡±


    ¡± Yes.¡± The secretary replied solemnly.


    ¡­.


    ¡± Excuse me, what did you say?  Why I am doing this?   This is the truth. You will know about it tomorrow. Don¡¯t worry, I know how far I can go.¡±


    After hanging up the scolding call from his thirteenth brother, Dean Fu¡¯s mouth become dry. While drinking water, he didn¡¯t forget to instruct his assistant: ¡± Go, tell all the teachers in the department to forward the statement issued by the University¡¯s official website.¡±


    The assistant nodded and left.


    After speaking, Dean Fu looked toward the Meng Zezhi and said in a happy tone: ¡± By the way, Professor Meng what we were talking about? ¡±


    ¡± International Report meeting.¡± Meng Zezhi said.


    ¡± Yes, Report meeting.¡±


    ¡± Whatever. University will arrange, I will cooperate.¡± Meng Zezhi said with kindness.


    ¡± That¡¯s great.¡±  Dean Fu smiled pleasantly. This is an awesome opportunity to make the Department of Mathematics of Jingcheng University get fame all over the world.


    Why wouldn¡¯t he be happy about it?

 CH 23.1

    ¡± Oh yes,¡±  As if he thought of something, Dean Fu make a fist of his right hand and put it in front of his mouth and gave a light cough in embarrassment: ¡± About this year¡¯s graduate pupils enrollment¡­¡±


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s face sank and he said calmly: ¡± When this year started, didn¡¯t Dean Fu tell me that I won¡¯t get enrollment  this year.¡±


    ¡± That..¡± Dean Fu smiled helplessly, then stood up to pour a cup of hot water for Meng Zezhi: ¡± Now it is special.¡±


    Meng Zezhi smiled knowingly and stayed silent.


    ¡± I am sorry about that matter.¡±  Dean Fu apologized and took the responsibility for the matter himself without any delay.


    Well honestly, from Dean Fu¡¯s point of view, he was not wrong to make that decision, because Chen Yinlong¡¯s methods were too vicious and what the original owner did, as a result, was unreasonable.


    Dean Fu directly offered conditions too, ¡± On the Nanmen street, School built some new houses for faculty. Among them a big apartment is also prepared for academicians, you can get that at the half price on the market.¡±


    The condition was really generous, it will give the benefit of 8 million to Meng Zezhi.


    Meng Zezhi raised his brows and said, ¡± Dean Fu wants to say something else!¡±


    Dean Fu said truthfully, ¡± Isn¡¯t it that Professor Meng would be so famous because of Goldbach conjecture over the world, the Next Year Field Medal will definitely be yours.


    With the Field Medal on your hand, for the next two years, you will be the most sought-after Professor and mentor for Universities and academicians.¡±


    The Field Medal is the most famous Prize in Mathematics and is known as the ¡± Nobel Prize¡± in the world of mathematics.


    After every 4 years, 2 ¨C 4 mathematicians who have made extraordinary achievements and are under 40 years are nominated and 2 out of them are selected.


    ¡± Before other people rob you, Isn¡¯t it better for our University to start first.¡±


    The original owner was selected in 2014 by the University and he signed a five-year contract with Beijing University, and the contract will expire next year.


    Moreover, If you want to do research in Physics, chemistry, and biology, you need a laboratory, without them, it is impossible to get good scientific results.


    But Mathematics is different, especially for those who are experts in number theory, everything is purely theoretical, and as long as you have the ability you can find results of research just by sitting anywhere.


    The laboratory is not of any importance to them.


    In this way, the only thing that University can do to make Meng Zezhi stay is money and salary.


    ¡± Okay,¡± Meng Zezhi smiled and said, ¡± Since everything is like this, Dean Fu can rest assured that my feeling for Jingcheng University is great. Under the same conditions and treatment, I will definitely choose Jingcheng University.¡±


    Hearing this, Dean Fu smiled and said, ¡± What is your opinion about the enrollment quota? ¡±


    ¡± Just as it was before,¡± Meng Zezhi said.


    Before, he accepted two Ph.D. students and five graduate students every year.


    ¡± Good, good..¡±  Dean Fu said repeatedly.


    That¡¯s how it feels to be relieved.


    After leaving the Dean¡¯s office, Meng Zezhi breathed a sigh of relief and felt better.


    He felt like he was walking in the air so light.


    When he got home, He didn¡¯t find Zhu Zhengqing there.


    Meng Zezhi found medicine, took out his phone, and continue to browse Weibo.


    [God, Professor He also reposted this statement of Jingcheng University.]


    [Shocked silly.]


    [Shock.. + 1 ]


    [So, is Professor He intimidated by  Meng Zezhi too?]


    [Upstairs, Professor He is a physics researcher..]


    [Upstairs, His father is a hero in nuclear physics and his mother is Professor Ge, who is known as ¡°Mrs.Curie of China¡±..]


    [He himself is a known scientist, famous as the father of automation control in china, and he also won the honorary Award of National outstanding contribution scientist.]


    [ According to my analysis, only 2 hours have passed since the Beijing University posted on its official website and more than 500 persons reposted it, if we exclude the media channels and the persons who joined for fun, the remaining people are best known in their own field of works. So the question here is, What is so special about Meng Zezhi so that Beijing University makes so many experts and professors support him?]


    [Hahaha, what can even Meng Zezhi have?   The papers are even stolen from his students. I think Jingcheng University is just trying to save its face. However, it is clear that they have underestimated the power of Chinese Citizens.]


    [ Guys upstairs, click this link for refreshing news, thank me later.]


    Seeing this, Meng Zezhi exited the page, clicked the link, and saw an account of a big V with more than three million fans.


    He clicked in and saw there was a long Weibo that had just been posted for less than half an hour.


    [Do you guys still remember the marriage of the century before?   So here is the climax__ ]


    I won¡¯t say anything, just see the picture below.


    Friendly reminder, Xu Jiaqing is the  famous mysterious bride at the wedding of the century.]


    [ Meng Zezhi abused his wife Xu Jiaqing..]


    [More than 20 bruises and cartilage contusions?  Violent abortion?   Is it what I think? ]


    [ Domestic abuse? ]


    [ So to be precise, it was a scum who forced his wife to miscarry due to domestic violence.]


    [It¡¯s so disgusting.]


    ¡­


    [Hehe, don¡¯t know what will be Beijing University Behaviour after knowing that the person they are defending so desperately is such a disgusting scum? ]


    [No wonder the movie Emperor Chen and other actors speak up to support Zhang Fangxu, it turned out that the Lady Boss was the victim!!]


    [ Distressed for Zhang Fangxu.]


    [Distressed for the lady boss..]


    From academic fraud to character issues, the newlywed lady boss of the entertainment industry, most of the masses were shocked by this in an instant.

 CH 23.2

    - June 22, 2022 | August 7, 2022 - Bearcub


    When everyone was waiting for Jingcheng University¡¯s response on this, its official site remained silent.


    Despite the netizen¡¯s pressure, and messages, private messages, there was no response at all!!


    But after two hours ago, it posted a short video on the internet.


    The video was recorded downstairs in the International Business Building, it was a time when Chen Yinlong came out of the building after office time.


    ¡± Excuse me, Mr.Chen, it is true that Meng Zezhi who is the Professor at Beijing University famous for stealing his student research results, is the ex-husband of your wife? ¡±   Reporter shouted in a loud voice.


    ¡± Sorry, sorry, President is not  going to accept any interviews now¡­¡±  The secretary and bodyguards protected Chen Yinlong behind them with difficulty.


    Another reporter said, ¡± Mr.Chen did your wife Xu Jiaqing really have a miscarriage because of the Domestic abuse of Meng Zezhi?¡±


    Hearing this, Chen Yinlong¡¯s expression changed, as if he was trying to control something, he reached out his hand to stop the guards and silence prevailed in the scene for a moment.


    ¡± I don¡¯t know why my wife¡¯s privacy got breached. I will hold the person responsible for it to bear the legal consequences.¡±  Chen Yinlong said with a deep breath: ¡± About this matter, the past is already over and I hope you guys won¡¯t expose it again. My wife is the victim and all of you should be considerate. As a husband, I appeal this to everyone, please.¡±


    After saying this, Chen Yinlong bowed in front of the camera at ninety degrees.


    ¡­..


    Fang Xingai is a student in sophomore year, After watching the ¡± Titanic¡± she becomes a loyal fan of the Movie Emperor Chen.


    It is just that her family background is average and her parents are ordinary workers. She gets up to 700 Yuan a month for her expenditures.


    Fortunately, because the school cafeteria food is cheap and she is also doing a part-time job on weekends, she would get enough money for food and warm clothing.


    Of course, if she wants to do something else, she cannot do so.


    She often sees the other fans of Movie emperor buy gifts and magazine photos in bundles for more than dozens of millions.


    It is impossible to not envy them.


    Since she cannot do something else, she makes sure she is regularly following the news of Actor Chen times a day.


    Even though she doesn¡¯t have to feel inferior in this matter, Fang Xingai always felt uncomfortable when she saw Rich fans show off their lavish autographs and interact with Movie Emperor Chen.


    Until the Meng Zezhi incident came to light, and the movie emperor reposted Zhang Fangxu¡¯s Weibo post.


    Fang Xingai got inspiration, although she cannot help Emperor Chen with money, she can support him in other ways!!


    So Fang Xingai like a brain-dead fan, becomes an active Weibo commenter.


    [ Distressed for Zhang Fangxu.]


    [Jingcheng University must give us an explanation.]


    [Helpless Zhang Fangxu, after being betrayed by his supervisor, was stabbed by his University too.]


    [No wonder the movie emperor Chen and other actors supported Zhang Fangxu, it turned out that the lady boss was the victim!]


    [..]


    Fang Xingai was still being decent in her comments. Although she is not famous, she still has Weibo fans of almost four digits.


    Now that she was fighting to support her favourite movie emperor, she felt very excited in her heart.


    For this matter, she even specifically took a leave from her part-time job and got up early, only to wait for a response from Jingcheng University.


    She don¡¯t know how many times she opened her Weibo.


    The latest news on the official website of the University is still the same. But three recommendations have not changed.


    #Jingcheng University investigation results


    #academic fraud


    #Please don¡¯t expose my wife scars again


    #Meng Zezhi abusive man.


    Seeing this, she was disappointed.


    Suddenly her roommate from upper Berth asked her to get the courier downstairs, ¡± Fang Xingai, please help me get the courier from the school gate. I have not washed my face yet.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡± Fang Xingai answered casually. She was fine anyway helping her.


    After a while, she came back with the parcel in her arms. She gasped for breath, ¡± Hey, why is it so heavy? ¡±


    Her roommate quickly reached out to help her and took the things over. ¡± It is not something I bought , but some fruits of a tropical region that my sister sent me especially.¡±


    As she said, she opened the seal of the carton  with a knife and picked out several mangosteens , stuffed them in Fang Xingai arms, ¡± Thank You.¡±


    Fang Xingai squinted her eyes happily. She had eaten them twice before. They were very fragrant and sweet.


    While peeling off the mangosteen, she took out her phone habitually and opened her Weibo.


    At one glance, she paused down even stop chewing the mangosteen in her mouth.


    and many more¡­


    What the **** is this? ¡®


    #female teacher being suspended for abusing her mother-in-law?


    She remembered that the first hot search was about Meng Zezhi domestic abuse that caused his wife to miscarry..


    Fang Xingai subconsciously took a bite of fruit in her hand and scrolled down again.


    #pride of china ?


    What is this again? ?


    Is Weibo out of order?


    Fang Xingai frowned and looked down again.


    #four methods to prove Goldbach¡¯s conjecture!


    #Meng Zezhi Goldbach¡¯s conjecture


    Didn¡¯t she just went downstairs to pick up courier?


    The world changed in a matter of minutes.


    In a daze, she took a deep breath and the mangosteen core in her mouth got stuck directly in her throat.

 CH 24.2

    No, I must not sit still to wait for my doom.


    At this moment Chen Yinlong was antsy and all of a sudden he remembered whom he should be calling for help and his eyes gleamed with hope: ¡± Yes, yes, call Qiyang, Qiyang will help me, he will save me for sure.¡±


    Maybe Meng Zezhi took medicine so as soon as he finished scrolling his Weibo, sleepiness came to him and he just ate some bread haphazardly and fell asleep.


    When he woke up it was already the next morning.


    After refreshing up in a stupor he checked his mobile phone. Missed calls from Dean Fu and  Zhu Zhengqing.


    After searching for the phone number he called Zhu Zhengqing and the voice-over there told him that the phone is shut down.


    Meng Zezhi sensed that something is wrong but couldn¡¯t pinpoint it.


    He then called Professor Wan.


    Professor Wan uttered right to the point: ¡± Do you still have left any copy at your place?  I want more copies.¡±


    He was talking about the flyer of the research article proving Goldbach¡¯s conjecture that Meng Zezhi publicized in the Annals of Mathematics.


    The Annals of Mathematics only sent him 30 number of flyers. Meng Zezhi gave the Professor Wan  five as the gift on his birthday.


    He inquired: ¡± What happened? ¡±


    Professor Wan said dubiously: ¡± It is just that your Uncle Xia and others came to meet me in the nursing house yesterday. I couldn¡¯t help  and took out the flyers you gave me¡­¡±


    Oh, he is saying he took out the flyers to have  a look but actually he took them out to show off.


    Meng Zezhi knew the old man¡¯s thought process.


    ¡± And guess what happened after that,¡±   Professor Wan spoke angrily,¡± After they took them to see they ran away. I am already 70s so I have to save my face and I couldn¡¯t chase them back.¡±


    He also wished to keep one or two copies of pamphlets and want them to cremate them after he will die. But those guys left nothing for him.


    But still, you can hear the pride in Professor Wan¡¯s tone even though he is scolding.


    ¡± Okay.¡±  Meng Zezhi smiled happily and spoke: ¡± When I have time, I will give you more copies.¡±


    ¡± Five more!¡±  Professor Wan urged, ¡± Make sure you remember it.¡±


    ¡± Mm.¡±


    After hanging up the call, Meng Zezhi called Dean Fu.


    ¡± Excuse me, Dean Fu, I was in a bad state yesterday, so I went to sleep early. What can I help you with? ¡±


    ¡± Not feeling good, Are you better now? ¡±


    ¡± I am feeling better. Thank you for caring.¡±


    ¡± That is great.¡±   Dean Fu came straight to the point,¡± I looked for you for two main reasons.  One is that, the report meeting. As we have already discussed, you need to confer on the setup of the University. The second one is,¡­..¡±


    Dean Fu continued very excitedly,¡± Three Newspapers   ¡± People¡¯s Daily¡±,  ¡± University News¡±   and ¡°Jincheng Daily¡± want to have a joint interview with you. What is your opinion, Professor Meng? ¡±


    Of course, these are also part of it.


    Meng Zezhi nodded: ¡± This is a positive thing, but you know that Dean Fu, I am not in a good health these days and I am also readying for the report meeting too. Speeches and PowerPoint. So these interviews and other things, if they are unnecessary, please evade them.¡±


    Dean Fu thought of Meng Zezhi¡¯s current loss of weight, he repressed the dismay in his heart.


    He also wished that through Meng Zezhi¡¯s golden coattails, the reputation of the Mathematics Department of Beijing University in China would raise to a new higher level.


    He added,¡± Health is important, health is important. You take care of your health, I will manage it.¡±


    He said again,¡± The matter is difficult to discuss on the phone, Professor Meng. Are you convenient now? ¡±


    ¡± Yes,¡± Meng Zezhi spoke,¡± How about I come to your office to meet you? ¡±


    It is great.¡±


    After hanging up, Meng Zezhi traveled to Beijing University.


    He didn¡¯t hurriedly go to meet Dean Fu but visited the laboratory first.


    After greeting Xu Yehua and others, Meng Zezhi asked, ¡± Oh, Where is Professor Zhu? ¡±


    ¡± You are asking about Professor Zhu? ¡±  Xu Yehua confirmed, ¡± He went on a leave, stating that the elder in his family is sick.¡±


    ¡± Do you have any idea where his house is?¡±


    ¡± No, We don¡¯t know about it.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡± Meng Zezhi withered a bit.


    Hearing Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s news is a good thing, but then he thought about such a big thing and it doesn¡¯t make any sense that Zhu Zhengqing wouldn¡¯t inform him about it.


    And his cell phone is still out of reach¡­


    While thinking about these, he reached Dean Fu¡¯s office. After knocking on the door he stepped in.


    ¡± Dean Fu.¡±


    ¡± Professor came.¡±  Dean Fu face flushed and he poured a cup of tea for Meng Zezhi himself.


    Meng Zezhi took it respectfully and talked to the point,¡± Dean Fu was talking about report meet? ¡±


    When it came to business affairs, Dean Fu instantly sobered up: ¡± That is right.  Specific details and arrangements of the report meetings will be handled by the academic committee and the student union.  I invited you to come here, First to consult the specific time formats for the report meeting.  Secondly to decide the list of the invitations.¡±


    Meng Zezhi nodded: ¡± Regarding time, let us arrange it for the next Saturday. I will be held for 2 days. I will deliver lectures on Goldbach¡¯s Conjecture in the morning session on both days and then in the afternoon, we will arrange a QA session. Is it okay? ¡±


    ¡± Of course, okay.¡±


    With this, Dean Fu passed Meng Zezhi a file,¡± This is the list of guests invited by the Academic Committee, Examine it.¡±

 CH 25.1

    Meng Zezhi took the guest list and flipped it indifferently. There were almost two hundred famous scholars from China and other countries invited.


    ¡± No issue.¡±


    ¡± That is done then,¡± After that, Dean Fu drew a thick bundle of invitation letters from under the table and said pleasantly: ¡± Yet, I have to bother Professor Meng to please sign your name on these invitations.¡±


    Veins on Meng Zezhi¡¯s forehead throbbed after looking at these splendid invitation letters.


    After half an hour when Meng Zezhi came out of the Dean¡¯s office while rubbing his aching wrist, he thought about Zhu Zhengqing.


    At this time, his mobile phone rang a bell.


    ¡°Hey, where are you? ¡±


    ¡± Hey, are you doing well? ¡±


    They made the two notes at the same time and then quietened down. There were only breathing vibrations. One was clear and the other one was shallow.


    ¡± Yeah, I am fine,¡± Meng Zezhi chortled. His voice was down, hypnotic and soft: ¡± What about you?  ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing reached out his hand and patted his ears, which were becoming numb, his eyes glimmering.


    Such a sexy voice, and if you do that. . .


    He slowly breathed to calm himself and said, ¡± My grandpa knows about us.¡±


    ¡± Huh? ¡± Meng Zezhi stalled.


    Meng Zezhi recognizes a little about Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s family situation.


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s parents died when he was a kid. His grandpa raised him and he was his only family. His grandpa is a person of strong character and background.  He was the chairperson and executive secretary of the Ship manufacturing Enterprise Corporation, a senior respected engineer at the scientist level before he retired.


    He also had the ¡± Special Ministry Salary of the State Council.¡±


    After he retired, they gave him ministerial treatment.


    Ship manufacturing Industry Corporation is one of the top ten military enterprise groups in China.


    In other words, Zhu Zhengqing was raised as a Prince.


    ¡± What did he say? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing peered up at the old man who was petting a big orange cat in his arms outside the window and sunbathing, and said,¡± He feigned to be sick and conned me back and wanted to snap my leg.¡±


    Listening to this, Meng Zezhi loosend his tie: ¡± What happened then?¡±


    ¡± He cant bear to do so.¡± Zhu Zhengqing said while laughing.


    Meng Zezhi breathed a sigh of relief and continued,¡± Do you want me to meet the old man now? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing sighed softly,¡± No, he is angry now.¡±


    He murmured,¡± Grandpa thinks you are aged.¡±


    Many more things. . .


    Meng Zezhi can guess a little, he smiled and asked slowly,¡± What do think? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s heart raced a little,¡± I don¡¯t despise it.¡±


    He has heard that the men are like pure wine. The longer we brewed them, the more fragrant they turn. He thinks it is very relevant for Meng Zezhi.


    ¡± Heh!!¡± Meng Zezhi grunted, thought very content with Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s perspective: ¡°When are you coming back? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing said glumly,¡± I want to devote a few more days to grandpa at home.¡±


    ¡± Great,¡± Meng Zezhi acknowledged.


    Author Note:


    Meng Zezh: Then  a 70 years old wine will be more fragrant?


    ¡­.


    ¡± Qiyang, police have detained Zhang Fangxu!¡±


    Jiang Qiyang, who was filming on the set, now heard the ring tone coming from his mobile phone in the pocket and fetch it up.   Lead performance was partially mediocre, so he immediately shouted on the loudspeaker ,¡± Cut.   Let¡¯s rest for a while, Han Sheng. Look after them.¡±


    After speaking, he connected his phone and first sentence he heard was above mentioned in a panic voice.


    Jiang Qiyang was bewildered for a moment. Visibly, he doesn¡¯t remember who Zhang Fangxu was.


    ¡± Zhang Fangxu,¡±  Chen Yinlong was sad: ¡± Meng Zezhi¡¯s doctoral scholar pupil was the one who alleged Meng Zezhi of taking his thesis.¡±


    Listening to this, Jiang Qiyang grimaced slightly, his tone unintentionally worried: ¡± What the hell is going on? ¡±


    Chen Yinlong took a deep breath and explained everything about this matter in details.


    Jiang Qiyang was filming his new  movie, and he was busy so he didn¡¯t have any time to pay attention to any domestic or international news.


    Secondly, this matter is great in the academic field, common people are not that much interested in it.


    ¡± Qiyang, what do you think I should do?¡±  Perhaps Chen Yinlong has got a support or something else, his trepidation and nervousness dissipated a lot.


    He was frightened that , if Zhang Fangxu opened his lips and told about him to police, then government would deal with him.


    But, Jiang Qiyang thought more broadly.


    To say he and Chen Yinlong are the two grasshoppers on the same rope won¡¯t be wrong


    If something cropped up to Chen Yinlong, he would be entangled too.


    After all, it was he who presented Chen Yinlong the Neurotoxin that are in Meng Zezhi torso.


    Thinking about this, he stood up from his chair and walked to a desolate corner and asked, ¡± Does Zhang Fangxu learn you are the ringleader behind the scenes? ¡±


    ¡± This ¡­I did this impulsively back then. So I designed someone casually to do this. Unusually, it worked out. I was happy and promoted the person to assistant.¡±


    Had it not that Zhang Fangxu knew about him, why would Chen Yinlong would be so anxious?


    Blue Veins popped out on Jiang Qiyang¡¯s forehead,  his pupil tightened  as if he thought of something and he asked warily, ¡± How long has Zhang Fangxu been arrested? ¡±


    ¡± How much time it has been ? ¡± Chen Yinlong obviously didn¡¯t know and asked his secretary .


    ¡± Three¡­three hours!!¡±  the secretary stuttered.

 CH 25.2

    ¡°He has been arrested for more than three hours.¡± Chen Yinlong promptly replied to Jiang Qiyang.


    Over three hours.


    Jiang Qiyang¡¯s eyes were almost emitting fire due to anger, and he said,¡± Okay, I got it, don¡¯t worry about it. I will handle it.¡±


    ¡± Great, Great.¡±  Chen Yinlong was very excited, he believed that Jiang Qiyang must have a solution to this problem,¡± Brother, just please save me this time and I promise that the next days of my life if you will ask me to go to the east, I will not even look toward the west. . .¡±


    ¡± Ok, Okay,¡±  Jiang Qiyang cut him off impatiently,¡± do nothing during this period, stay virtuous and keep your affairs clean, and don¡¯t let anyone take advantage of you in any case.¡±


    ¡± I understand.¡±


    After hanging up, Jiang Qiyang said resolutely to the system:  ¡± System, Zhang Fangxu, get rid of him for me.¡±


    He couldn¡¯t think of any solution other than this one.


    As soon as his voice finished, a mechanical voice rang in his mind: ¡± Order received, Kill Zhang Fangxu. Two million prestige points will be detected, Are you okay with it? ¡±


    Jiang Qiyang has a grim face, He earned only 1.2 million points when he made the ¡± Titanic ¡± movie, He was considering of earning 10 million points and then buying a Golden Gun that doesn¡¯t need bullets from the system Mall.  Now it looks. . .


    He grated his teeth and said,¡± Yes.¡±


    On the other view, The Beijing Public Surveillance Bureau.


    ¡± Jiainming, I will leave this case to you. I trained you personally so I don¡¯t think anyone would be better than you. ¡±


    In the director¡¯s office, Song Changming reached out and knocked on the table with a serious face.


    Zhou Jianming said violently and thunderously,¡± I have already stated that Cheif, I cannot handle this case.¡±


    Song Changming was also anxious.  He said while pointing to his head, ¡± Jianming, do you know why you are still a second-level superintendent while you are working for almost fifteen years, don¡¯t you know something is wrong with your mind? ¡±


    Zhou Jianming rubbed his neck, ¡± What is incorrect with my brain? I am very okay. You taught me to how to be a police officer, for this you must restrict yourself, don¡¯t misuse your power, perform your duty, stick to the bottom line and implement the law equally¡­.But now, you are actually conveying to me, that I should extort Zhang Fangxu into submission?   And make him agree he was defiling Meng Zezhi. What is this? ¡±


    Song Changming spoke heatedly: ¡°Do you think I want to do this? They have covered the wrongdoings of Meng Zezhi out of the country. If you look at what the newspapers of Korea and Japan are telling about this, it will shame you to death. Soon the report session will be held and experts and professors from all over the world will come to China. we can still neglect this domestic brutality case, but if we do not clear up this academic extortion case, rival countries will create trouble. China will be so ashamed to the entire world. ¡±


    So just because of this, does Zhang Fangxu has to take the blame even if he is the victim for the rest of his life? ¡±  Zhou Jianming glared at his boss incredulously: ¡± He worked hard for 20 years and finally graduated with Ph.D. Now his bright prospect is all shattered because of Meng Zezhi.


    As soon as Goldbach¡¯s  Conjecture came out, his degree was revoked his prospect and prestige were also gone.


    Director, Zhang Fangxu is clearly oppressed___¡±


    ¡± I perceive this, how could I not know,¡±  Song Changming looked very helpless,¡± The government will look upon him very well when this matter is over. He will be moved abroad, and it has also given 30 million yuan to him. It is enough money for him to change his name and live a cheerful life. That¡¯s 30 million, many individuals cannot have this much wealth in their entire life.¡±


    ¡± Is it the same? ¡± Zhou Jianming said indignantly.


    ¡± So what if it is different? ¡±


    Song Changming said,¡± The reputation of the country or the reputation of Zhang Fangxu, yo choose it yourself.¡±


    After saying this, he left the office.


    Zhou Jianming was alone in the office, facing the empty counter, his face was turning blue to white and white to blue, so colorful.


    After a while, he picked up his police cap and stood up.


    F88k__


    He cussed secretly and booted the desk several times to vent his anger and as a result with a bang Song changming¡¯s Precious Purple Clay vessel fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.


    Zhou Jianming then walked out of the office.


    ¡± Brother Zhou.¡± Xiao Zheng echoed quietly while waiting outside the door.


    Zhou Jianming wore his cap adjusted it on his head and said expressionlessly,¡± Get Zhang Fangxu to the Interrogation Room No.3. I am going to smoke a cigarette.¡±


    ¡± Understood.¡±

 CH 25.3

    - August 15, 2022 | August 15, 2022 - Bearcub


    After Zhou Jianming returned from smoking, his subordinate Xiao Zheng  had been waiting in the interrogation room with Zhang Fangxu for some time.


    Zhou Jianming hardly dared to look at Zhang Fangxu. He opened his mouth to interrogate but couldn¡¯t speak.


    Even after waiting for a long time, Zhou Jianming didn¡¯t even speak anything, seeing this Xiao Zheng glanced at him and sighed in his heart.


    After that, he calmly asked,¡± Name? ¡±


    ¡± Zhang Fangxu.¡±


    ¡± Gender? ¡±


    ¡± Male.¡±       [ Bearcub: I think gender was already obvious.]


    ¡± Home address? ¡±


    ¡­.


    After going through these procedures, Xiao Zheng raised his hand and tapped on the desk: ¡°Let¡¯s talk about it, why did you slander Professor Meng for stealing your papers? ¡±


    ¡± You are talking nonsense, it¡¯s obviously Meng Zezhi who stole my research results. Why didn¡¯t you arrest him?   On top of everything you arrested me instead.¡± Zhang Fangxu said bitterly because he knew that at this moment he can only accuse Meng Zezhi, only in this way he will be safe.


    Xiao Zheng was so busy taking notes, that he had no time to observe Zhang Fangxu¡¯s expression.


    As for Zhou Jianming, he was not in a state to observe anything at all.


    ¡± So you are saying, Professor Meng, stole your research papers? ¡±   Xiao Zheng sneered,¡± He is a Professor who can even prove Goldbach¡¯s conjecture, and why does he need to steal the research results of a student like you? Is he crazy or stupid? ¡±


    ¡± When he was two years ago. . . ¡±


    ¡± Also,¡± Xiao Zheng interrupted him without hesitation, ¡± Most people do research privately for fear of being copied and known by others, but you not only publicize your research in the circle of your friends and fellows but even you showed them the first draft of the papers. Like you wanted everyone to know about the content of your research. According to our investigation, you published a thesis when you were doing master¡¯s but you have never been so high profile as now. Why?  ¡±


    ¡± It wasn¡¯t. .¡±


    Xiao Zheng didn¡¯t even give him a chance to speak at all and continued to ask,¡± To consider just these two points we have every preseason to suspect you that you have premeditated theft of Professor Meng research results and then for some ulterior motives planting him.¡±


    The countermeasures he had thought of were all blocked by Xiao Zheng.  He guessed the truth again and again. Zhang Fangxu who had a guilty conscience and no acting skills got instantly panicked.


    Considering the video that has to be shown to public  in the early stages has already been recorded , Xiao Zheng raised his head to control the mouse to turn off the camera in the interrogation room.


    And when he was preparing to persuade Zhang Fangxu to admit his fate, he didn¡¯t expect to see the nervously twisting hands of Zhang Fangxu in front of him .


    Is he nervous and panicked?


    Why does he is feeling nervous?


    Shouldnt he be angry?


    After all they are turning black and white.


    Suddenly an absured idea suddenly flashed in Xiao Zheng mind.


    Percieving Xiao Zheng gaze, Zhang Fanxu froze and he swallowed inadvertently.  Although he adjusted himself immediately these minor details didn¡¯t escape Xiao Zheng eyes.


    Xiao Zheng squinted his eyes contemplative. While manipulating the mouse to turn on the camera again, he reached out and pushed Zhou  Jianming next to him.


    Zhou Jianming came back to his sense, followed Xiao Zheng gaze and looked at Zhang Fangxu, who seemed to be looking at the two of them, but in face his gaze was not focused at all and his breathing was slow.


    Is he in a guilty conscience?


    Thinking of this, Zhou Jianming was taken aback first and them color of his face changed suddenly.


    He sat up atttentively, his eyes focused on Zhang Fangxu, his thoughts was clearing at a rapid speed, then he said in a low and majestic voice that was full of oppression: ¡± Xiao Zheng, call someone to investigate the illness of Zhang Fangxu father.¡±


    Then he looked at Zhang Fangxu,¡± I suddenly remembered that you said your father was ill and had uremia and he had spent all his family savings, so you was forced to receive 60,000 Yuan in compensation from Meng Zezhi.  But as far as I know, 60,000 Yuan can only support your dad¡¯s dialysis for one year at maximum. And your mom, the money she earns from small jons throughout the year is spent on your education. How can she be able to afford your father¡¯s medical expenses then?


    And clothes on you. . ¡±


    Zhang Fangxu was shaken,   don¡¯t mess anything , don¡¯t . .


    He tried his best to calm himself down but still there was a cold sweat on his forehead involuntarily.


    ¡± No, it¡¯s not¡­¡±


    Seeing Zhang Fangxu reaction, Zhou Jianming heart felts cold, and he actually guessed it right.


    So for whom he was fighting so hard with director in the office now?

 CH 25.4

    - September 1, 2022 | September 3, 2022 - Bearcub


    Blame him for being so narrow-minded and for believing in the outside rumors and having already the idea after listening to Chief to let Zhang Fangxu admit the crime.


    He almost believed that Zhang Fangxu was the victim.


    But it is not the time to think about these matters now, Zhou Jianming took a deep breath to calm himself, ¡± Who instructed you to do this? ¡±


    ¡°No, clearly it was Meng Zezhi who stole my papers.¡±  Zhang Fangxu repeated the same thing again and again as if he has lost his senses and confidence.


    ¡± According to Article 6 of our country¡¯s Criminal Law, whoever steals the educational achievements and other commercial secrets and causes severe damage shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of at least three years to seven years and also fined too. ¡±


    Zhou Jianming continued in a cold voice, ¡°There is also the crime of false accusation in the Criminal Law, if a person seriously damages the interest of other and cause serious consequences shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years to ten years. Plus another crime of defamation. These three crimes will be charged against you and no one will protect you and you can tell whether the judge will give the lighter sentence or the heavier sentence. Zhang Fangxu you have worked hard for 21 years before you came to this point. I don¡¯t think you would like to spend the rest of your life in prison!!¡±


    Go to jail?


    Zhang Fangxu¡¯s lips trembled and he had a look of horror on his face.


    Zhou Jianming refused to give up and continued, ¡°Zhang Fangxu it is difficult for your parents to raise you to this day. If you live in prison for over ten or twenty years, how many years do you think they can wait for you outside? ¡±


    Zhang Fangxu¡¯s expression turned complicated, and he was obviously shaken by Zhou Jianming¡¯s words.


    Moreover, Xiao Zheng opened the door and walked in, destroying the last bit of courage in his heart.


    He said,¡± Brother Zhou, We found out.  For the past two years, Zhang¡¯s father has been living in the high-level ward of the city hospital.  Medical expenses are directly credited to the hospital account from an unknown card number. The investigation department is tracing this card number. Soon the report will be presented by them. ¡±


    Hearing this, Zhou Jianming slapped on the table and shouted, ¡°Zhang Fangxu how would you explain this? Can¡¯t you say the truth now? ¡±


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 CH 26.1

    Zhang Fangxu was frightened and he trembled and said incoherently, ¡± I, I will say. . . I was also forced by my dire situation, my father was sick and he had uremia and the family had already spent all their savings to treat him.I didn¡¯t want to drop out of school.  At that time the surname Liu came to me. He wanted me to follow Meng Zezhi and grab his research results. At that time Meng Zezhi was in a bad state of mind. My classmates and other colleagues don¡¯t really like contacting him. So no one knew what he was researching at that time. . ¡±


    ¡°Who is the Surname Liu that you mentioned? ¡±


    ¡°Liu, Last name. . ¡± At this moment, Zhang Fangxu suddenly covered his heart and vomited blood. .I . .I ¡±


    ¡°What happened? ¡±


    By seeing this sudden change, Zhou Jianming and others got tense and got up from their chairs and ran toward him.


    Before they reached him, Zhou Jianming had already knocked his head on the wooden board in front of him and there came no other sound.


    ¡°Zhang Fangxu, Zhang Fangxu? ¡±  Zhou Jianming quickly held him up and reached out to check his breath.


    He couldn¡¯t feel any breath from his nose, Zhou Jianming face changed visibly to the naked eye, and he said with difficulty: ¡°He is out of breath!!¡±


    Zhang Fangxu died in the interrogation room of the Police Station.


    Don¡¯t know who revealed the news, but it caused an uproar in the country.


    [. . .]


    [ WTF?  Good people¡¯s lives are so short. The front foot enters and the back foot is already gone. ]


    [¡­Is it killing, killing, killing people? ]


    [ The government is being too much. Does it really have to kneel and lick Meng Zezhi¡¯s feet like this? ]


    [ Open the door and check the water meter, upstairs.]


    [ I have heard that Zhang Fangxu is the only child in the family his father has uremia and his mother is too old and has little financial strength. Now that Zhang Fangxu is dead, how can the old couple live!!]


    [ After twenty-seven years of hard work and finally their son become a doctorate student from Beijing University. Even if mathematics is a popular major, the annual salary is at least 100,000 yuan after graduation.  Finally, the hard days of the family were coming to an end. And now the son is no more. . ]


    [ The Beijing Public Security Bureau must give an explanation to the people.]


    [ What kind of country face do they need?  As long as government severely punishes Meng Zezhi, it will be all fair. ]


    [ Yes.  ]


    ¡­.


    Just as the discussion among the people was in full heat, the person involved in the incident, the official website of the Beijing Public Security Bureau updated two Weibos one after another.


    The title is only one sentence: Zhou Fangxu accused Meng Zezhi of stealing the paper.


    A Video followed.


    The video was not too long, only six minutes in total.


    ¡± . . . You said that your father was ill, had uremia and he spent all his family savings but the clothes on you, the price is not cheap, right?¡±


    .


    .


    ¡± ..I . .¡±


    ¡± He is out of breath!!¡±


    The video came to an end after that.


    There was a long moment of silence in the comments areas.


    [ I don¡¯t know why, I can suddenly feel a burning pain on my face. .]


    [ I am fine, my face doesn¡¯t hurt too, but I don¡¯t know why I feel like a monkey.]


    [ For the first time I felt like I am really stupid.]


    [ Well, Can I really take back the words I said to my stomach? ]


    [ Don¡¯t say anything, I am looking for a wall to hit myself.]


    [The one upstairs, take me with you.]


    ¡­


    [ I cannot believe that there is a coincidence like this. The thing is, Meng Zezhi proved Goldbach¡¯s conjecture on the front foot, Zhang Fangxu was arrested on the back foot and then, Meng Zehi changed from the perpetrator to the victim.   I admire this white-washing posture.]


    [ I also think, it is too coincidental!]


    [ And you guys did not find out when the video reached 10: 03: 32,  there was a skip section, then there was something wrong with Zhang Fangxu, so the question is, What happened during this period of time? ]


    [ Thinking about it, it is really scary, anyway, Zhang Fangxu is dead, and turning the black and white is not under the authority of the Beijing Public Security Bureau.]


    [Wait, why others are not talking about it? ]


    [ Face is still hurting, if I get hit again, it would be swollen.]


    [ I originally wanted to share my opinion, but when I saw the above comment, I choose to shut my mouth.]


    While they were discussing, the Beijing Public Security Bureau posted another Weibo.


    [Beijing Public Security Bureau 2019-1-213: 53: 02


    Recently, Zhang Fangxu accused Meng Zezhi of looting his paper has attracted widespread attention from netizens. The Beijing Public Security Bureau earnestly asserts here.


    One: The Beijing Public Security Bureau enforces the basic policy of legal construction that there are laws to follow, we must follow laws, law enforcement must be strict, and we must investigate violations of the law.


    Here, all police officers of the Beijing Public Security Bureau, with party guarantees that Meng Zezhi was accused falsely by Zhang Fangxu of stealing his research papers. During the investigation of this matter of seizing his papers, the law was enforced impartially from beginning to end, without any partiality.


    2: Regarding the unforeseen death of Zhang Fangxu in the No. 3 Interrogation Room of the Beijing Public Security Bureau, there is a video as evidence to confirm that the person who participated in the case did not violate regulations and does not accept any responsibility.


    In addition, the Beijing Public Security Bureau has contacted the family of the departed and will entrust eight units including the Municipal Hospital, the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the Military Hospital to operate a joint autopsy at 3 o¡¯clock in the afternoon. The autopsy report will be announced afterward.


    Attached documents:


    #Necropsy Confirmation#


    Beijing Public Security Bureau January 2, 2019]

 CH 26.2

    At the same time, Meng Zezhi went to University and met the reporters sent by three Newspapers in the Dean¡¯s office.


    Dean Fu stayed there for some time to say greetings and a few polite remarks and then left for work to give Meng Zezhi and three reports rooms for discussion.


    Middle-aged men sitting in the head seat opened the recorder and said politely, ¡± Professor Meng, We will begin then.¡±


    ¡± Okay,¡± Meng Zezhi replied in a polite way.


    The middle-aged man then continued, ¡± Professor Meng,  As we all know, your mentor Professor Wan¡¯s field of study and research was canonical groups and matrix geometry, Why did you choose to research number theory after your PhD? ¡±


    ¡± It is like that. . .¡±


    Meng Zezhi and the three reporters had their conversation freely here and the Beijing Public Security Bureau announced Zhang Fangxu¡¯s autopsy report on Weibo at 4:00 PM.


    They didn¡¯t have the courage to release the photo of Zhang Fangxu¡¯s torn-apart heart, only explaining that Zhang Fangxu died of a heart attack.


    Well, most of the people were not concerned about it and didn¡¯t show any big reaction because, within ten minutes, the Beijing Public Security Bureau posted another Weibo.


    [ Beijing Public Security Bureau 2019-1-216: 04: 17


    The results of the Investigation regarding Zhang Fangxu¡¯s complaint against Meng Zezhi for stealing his research papers are as follows.


    1- The research papers were written by Professor Meng with no doubt and Zhang Fangxu instigated and framed this whole incident.


    2- At the start of the incident, Thirteen illegal navy networks manipulated the rumours and incited the citizens. We have shut the website of these network public relations companies down, and the person involved is under arrest. For further details please visit the official site of the Beijing Public Security Bureau.


    3- The withdrawal of the papers from the ¡± Chinese Journal of Mathematics¡± is another planned incident. The behind the scene master has evidence of adultery between the editor-in-chief of the ¡± Chinese Journal of Mathematics¡± Liu Shimin and his brother-in-law in his hands and he further bribed Liu Shimin for 5 million Yuan. That is why the papers were withdrawn.


    4- The true identity of the master behind the scenes is still under investigation. Once verified, the relevant information will be published on the official blog as soon as possible.


    Attached Documents:


    #zhang Siyuan¡¯s three-year hospitalization medical bills record and bank statement#


    #13 Unauthorized Internet Public Relations Company Names and List of Related Persons in Charge#


    #¡±Chinese Journal of Mathematics¡±  editor-in-chief Liu Shimin¡¯s evidence of accepting bribes and bank statements#


    Beijing Public Security Bureau January 2, 2019]


    [ . . . The city traps are just too complicated, I want to go back to the countryside.]


    [ Even  Tv dramas don¡¯t have this exciting plot.]


    ¡­


    [ If, just suppose Professor Meng wouldn¡¯t be able to prove Goldbach¡¯s conjecture at this moment, what would have been waiting for him? ]


    [ Expelled from Beijing University.]


    [ Rotten reputation.]


    [In case his heart was a little fragile, one can¡¯t imagine the loss. .]


    [ Stop talking, we all owe an apology to Professor Meng.]


    [ We all are sorry Professor Meng.]


    [ I was thinking, why we didn¡¯t think of the truth of the matter? ]


    [ . . Because Zhang Fangxu was apparently the weak party.]


    [ Because Zhang Fangxu fabricated too much evidence.]


    [ When the Chinese Journal of Mathematics withdraw the papers, I firmly believed that Zhang Fangxu is the victim.]


    [ Because Meng Zezhi was also known as a domestic violent man.]


    [ Public opinion can kill, think twice before acting.]


    [ So hates Meng Zezhi so much? who used so many tricks to deal with him and gave away five million to fabricate the stealing of research papers? ]


    [ Terrible.]


    [ I found out the Zhang Fangxu words are not blocked now! ]


    [ Wow, really.]


    [ The truth is revealed now, I want to thank the government.]


    ¡­..


    Here, after giving the interview, three reporters were sent away.


    Because the sky was getting dark, Meng Zezhi decided to go home.


    Unexpectedly as soon as his car left the gate of Beijing University a group of guys with mics and cameras emerged from nowhere and surrounded him.


    ¡±  This is Meng Zezhi¡¯s car, right? ¡±


    ¡± After waiting for two hours we finally found him.¡±


    . . .Before the security guard could come, the reports violently started knocking on the window and doors,


    Seeing the eager expressions on these reporters, Meng Zezhi¡¯s face sank, he opened the car door and came out.


    As soon as he came out, he was bombarded with micro \phones.


    ¡± Professor Meng,  the news. .¡±


    ¡± Professor Meng, you know . .¡±


    Listening, to the noise in his ears, Meng Zezhi said lightly, ¡± Don¡¯t squeeze, come one by one.¡±


    But his words didn¡¯t work at all.   Fortunately, the security guards came in time and rescued him.


    Meng Zezhi adjusted his tie and said, ¡± Okay, You can ask the question one by one. The girl with glasses can ask first.¡±


    The little girl¡¯s eyes brightened up, and she said hastily, ¡± Professor Meng, the truth of the matter is in the light now, how to feel about it.¡±


    ¡± Nothing,¡±  Meng Zezhi smiled, ¡± The netizens have said everything that should be said.¡±


    After answering, he pointed toward a bald middle-aged man behind the girl.


    The other party become excited and asked, ¡± Then who do you think is behind the scene doing everything possible to harm you? ¡±


    ¡± It depends on who was happy jumping besides those water armies. ¡±  Meng Zezhi asked rhetorically.


    Who was happily bouncing around?


    Everyone was thinking about it carefully, until a middle-aged cameraman said weakly, ¡± Was not this Actor Chen? ¡±


    Everyone was stunned for a moment and then thought about it too, if it was not him who reposted Zhang Fangxu things wouldn¡¯t have excelled so quickly among common citizens.


    But, what was his purpose in this?


    Before they could think or react, Meng Zezhi turned around and pulled out a magazine from the car, He handed it to the reporter nearest him.


    The reporter took a glance at the cover and found the photo of Chen Yinlong bowing to the media and requesting them not to open his wife¡¯s scars.


    Chen Yinlong is the chairperson of Jiangzhou Media and Actor Chen is the artist there.

 CH 26.3

    When they thought about it, the reports present were all excited. There is a piece of major news.


    Meng Zezhi continued, ¡± I have encountered two persons in my life who are really hateful. One of them is him.¡±


    He paused to take a deep breath and said, ¡± Two years ago, my mental state was not very stable, I was almost like a lunatic.¡±


    Everyone present was taken aback, they couldn¡¯t get why Meng Zezhi is mentioning this.


    ¡± As you know, I have been married for over ten years and we didn¡¯t have a child. The old woman in my family was worried, so she sent me some tonics and herbs which contained everything such as lizards, meteorites, and scorpions but I dare not eat these remedies. ¡±


    He sighed and said, ¡± Then I caused the miscarried of my wife because of violence. After this, I was depressed for a long time. Later I ate all the things at home because I didn¡¯t want to go out. So those remedies were all cooked and eaten by me.¡±


    ¡± As a result, within a few days, I started vomiting blood. At that time, I was depressed and didn¡¯t care about this. As a result after vomiting for two days, my mental state was getting better and better. ¡±


    Everyone held their breath subconsciously.


    ¡± Later, I told this to a friend of mine who studied medicine. He said that I might have been poisoned and this poison should be a neurotoxin that can affect the emotion regulation mechanism.  Like a blind cat ran into a dead mouse the medicine I took by mistake got rid of the poison in me.¡±


    ¡± Chen Yinlong had a crush on my ex-wife for more than ten years, but my ex-wife married me in the end¡­.Besides him, I can¡¯t think of anyone else who would go to this extent to harm me.¡±


    [ It is really one shocking news after another one.]


    [ Blame me for being too young!!]


    [ Suddenly feeling distressed.]


    ¡­.


    On the other side, in Chang¡¯an Street, the International Trade Building, President¡¯s office of Jiangzhou Group.


    ¡± Chen Yinlong had a crush on my ex-wife for more than ten years, but my ex-wife married me in the end¡­.Besides him, I can¡¯t think of anyone else who would go to this extent to harm me.¡±


    Hearing this, Chen Yinlong¡¯s face turned dark.


    Just a moment ago, he was glad that Zhang Fangxu was dead so he would be easy, now Meng Zezhi gave him another show.


    He was really anxious now.


    Looking at the brain-dead comments of the netizens Chen Yinlong clenched his fists and slammed them on the table.  Blue veins were emerging from his face and his teeth clenched: ¡± Stupid idiots, Meng Zezhi is saying so casually. He said a few words, and they believed it. ¡±


    The secretary waiting on the side wanted to make himself invisible so he remained silent.


    If netizens were not stupid how would they believe in Zhang Fangxu when he accused Meng Zezhi of stealing his paper?


    Thinking of this, Secretary made a bitter face.


    It was exactly because Chen Yinlong created so much drama before and netizens scolded Meng Zezhi now that the truth is revealed they are doing this because of their guilt.


    At this juncture, netizens would believe blindly in Meng Zezhi no matter what he would say.


    Sure enough, the next moment, the general manager came hurriedly and said, ¡± Mr. Chen, it is no good, The company stock has fallen by two points and it is still going down. ¡±


    ¡± What? ¡±


    Chen Yinlong¡¯s face was stern and his eyes were almost spitting fire.  But he knew that situation was urgent he cannot do something impulsive now so he has to tolerate it.


    He reluctantly suppressed his anger and ordered, ¡± Hurriedly notify the Actor Chen and the others to appease their fans and then ask a few water armies. .¡±


    There are two movie kings and two movie Queens under Jiangzhou Media who are famous worldwide and have a wide fan base.


    Their fans can add up to more than tens of millions as long as they win over them, the waves caused by Meng Zezhi¡¯s words can be reduced to half immediately.


    Chen Yinlong still has this confidence.


    The secretary interrupted him with a bitter face, ¡± Mr. Zhang, you forget that the Marine Corps that we had cooperated previously are blocked by the Beijing Public Security Bureau. ¡±


    Chen Yinlong expression turned gloomy for a moment, ¡± Leave it then.¡±


    ¡± Let the Public relations department prepare a live broadcast press conference,¡± he said with a grim look and gritted teeth, ¡± I will personally apologize  to Meng Zezhi at the press conference.¡±

 CH 26.4

    Even If he is unwilling, what else can he do?


    He has no other choice left but to surrender his head to Meng Zezhi.


    ¡± Yes, I will plan.¡±  The manager left in a hurry.


    Now is not the time to be discouraged, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.


    Chen Yinlong took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and continue to observe the mess on Weibo.


    After the news came out, the reports seems to go crazy and started interviewing teachers and students of Beijing University.


    ¡± You said, Professor Meng? We spent some years together in the same office. How to say. . a very good person king, humble, not arrogant and good looking. If he was not married at that time I would have chased him back then. Later we were all promoted to Professors, and we had our own offices. Although we were separated the friendship was still there. Whenever we were free, we would gather for a meal or something. . .


    Alas, after some time, he changed suddenly without knowing what happened. He seems to get angry at little things and sometimes started hitting people crazily.  Things got serious like this and we alienated each other. Now I think about his change, his behaviors at that time were indeed wrong. .¡±


    ¡± I met professor Meng in February 2016. At that time, my postgraduate entrance examination results were just high enough to get admission to the Department of mathematics of Beijing University. Because I was interested in number theory, I wanted to find Professor Meng as a mentor, so I went to him meet him before the interview. Professor Meng gave me a good first impression, very nice and approachable.


    When the interview results came out, I successfully became a graduate student under his name. As a result, less than a month after enrolling he scolded me for making a little mistake. This kind of thing not only happened to me but also to other colleagues. Later as we got more scolded we didn¡¯t like to face him so we gave Zhang Fangxu a chance to come forward. . ¡±


    [ So cruel!!]


    [ What kind of psychotoxin is it that can turn a humble and polite University Professor into an explosive and irritable domestic violent man? ]


    [Originally, I wanted to say that, even if Meng Zezhi is innocent in thesis stealing but he is still a wife-beating scumbag. but seeing this, I silently closed my mouth.]


    [Let me sort out the ins and out of the whole incident.  First, Chen Yinlong and Xu Jiaqing got married. In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Fangxu accused Profesor Meng of stealing his research results on the Jiangzhou broadcast. Netizens were in a furor. And over two dozen celebrities under the name of Jiangzhou Media, including the movie Emperor, reposted Zhang Fangxu Weibo and commented to support him. Other celebrities also followed the suit, and the incident fermented further.


    At about one in the afternoon, the official blog of Beijing University published an article to support Professor Meng Zezhi, two hours later, the ¡°Chinese Journal of Mathematics¡± retracted his research that was published. Professor Meng¡¯s domestic violence and the miscarriage of his ex-wife, the newly married wife of Jiangzhou Group President Chen Yinglong, Xu Jiaqing, were exposed, and the public¡¯s remarks against Professor Meng became unbearable.


    Following Chen Yinglong, he bowed to the reporters and begged them not to expose his wife¡¯s scars. While setting up the scandal of Professor Meng¡¯s domestic violence, he also won praise for himself. It is said that because of this incident, that afternoon. , Jiangzhou Group¡¯s stock rose by 0.4%. Later, the news that Professor Meng proved Goldbach¡¯s conjecture came out..]


    [ Sure enough, Jiangzhou is behind it.]


    [ It is so relatable that we can never know what is in the other person¡¯s heart]


    [ I will share two photos with you. The shooting time was in June of the previous year and the location was Yanjiang Park. At that time, I thought the couple was a very lovey dove so I secretly took the photo.]


    #Chen Yinlong and Xu Jiaqing walking along the bank of the river#


    #Chen Yinlong picks the fallen leaves on Xu Jiaqing¡¯s hair, front photo#


    [ In June of the previous year, Professor Meng hadn¡¯t divorced Xu Jiaqing at that time, right? ]


    [Fu8k, it turned out to be an adulterous couple.]


    [Seriously, I heard that Chen Yinglong said at the wedding that he and Xu Jiaqing had a childhood sweetheart and had a crush on her for over ten years. Since Xu Jiaqing got married, he has been single. He was still alone at thirty-eight, and I cried. . Now I know the truth, hehe, it¡¯s sickening to me.]


    [I think Xu Jiaqing should really love Professor Meng. Think about it. If Xu Jiaqing had hooked up with Chen Yinglong long ago, then two years ago, when Professor Meng had committed domestic violence against her for the first time, She should divorce Professor Meng along the way, but she didn¡¯t. She was beaten for two years and finally divorced Professor Meng because the child was gone.]


    [¡­It makes sense. ¡¿


    [With my many years of experience watching dog blood soap operas, I might as well guess that after Xu Jiaqing got married, Chen Yinglong still didn¡¯t give up, but Xu Jiaqing loved Professor Meng so much that Chen Yinglong couldn¡¯t dig a corner, so I didn¡¯t stop doing it and gave it to Professor Meng. The poison caused him to run into the intimate scene between him and Xu Jiaqing. After being poisoned, Professor Meng was violent and beat Xu Jiaqing. Xu Jiaqing, who had been beaten for two years, confronted Professor Meng after her child was beaten in her stomach. Completely dead, Chen Yinglong entered and snatched Xu Jiaqing away. In this way, Chen Yinglong was still not satisfied and instructed Zhang Fangxu to jump out and accuse Professor Meng of stealing his paper, in order to use public opinion to completely destroy Professor Meng. ¡¿


    Seeing this, Chen Yinglong¡¯s heart was throbbing, and his heart became more and more disturbed.


    Without thinking about it, he continued to scroll down.

 CH 27.1

    [ I felt like reading a novel.]


    [ The more I know about it, the more it makes sense.]


    [Because I love  you, I poison your husband to become a psychopath and then I watch you being beaten by your husband, so that you completely gave up your feelings for him and then I will embrace you!]


    [ His three views are really disgusting.]


    [ Vomit. .]


    [ I just took a short break and you guys actually posted over 3000 comments. No need to reply me. I am going to give you another hot dish.


    #photo#


    The person whose surname is Liu is in the photo, and he is Chen Yinlong¡¯s assistant. My dad once had a business collaboration with the Jiangzhou Group before. That¡¯s how I came to know about him.]


    [¡­What exactly do you mean by this? ]


    [ Wait, the surname Liu¡­Is that the one I am thinking of? ]


    [ I specially went to the Offical page of the Beijing Public Security Bureau to watch the video again. Before Zhang Fangxu died he said the surname Liu asked him to do this.]


    [ This is a stone hammer, right? ]


    .. ..


    Seeing this,  Chen Yinlong¡¯s face turned ashen.


    How could he forget about this crucial matter?


    Although Zhang Fangxu is dead, the Public Security Bureau is not foolish. They will focus on Liu Ning now. Once Liu Ning is arrested, the outcomes will be catastrophic.


    He asked sharply, ¡± Where is Liu Ning, Where is Liu Ning? ]


    The secretary nervously swallowed and said with a trembling  voice, ¡± Chen, Chen you forgot, the Haiding Public Security Bureau asked our company to help shoot a promotional video some time ago, but there was a hiccup there so he went to solve the matter.¡±


    So now, Liu Ning is already in the Public Security Bureau.


    The sheep is already in the tiger¡¯s den asking for its death!!!


    No, it won¡¯t, he finally got here today, with the wealth and the wife in his arms, he won¡¯t let this happen, he is not willing, not willing. .


    Chen Yinlong muttered to himself, again and again, his eyes got solemn, he was shocked and afraid, ¡± No, I can have an accident, there is still a lot of success waiting for me. .¡±


    Speaking of this, as if he got a saviour idea his eyes lit up: ¡± Yes, look for Qiyang, Qiyang must have a solution, he solved Zhang Fangxu¡¯s issue and he will definitely save me again.¡±


    While talking, he hastily called Qiyang.


    When Jiang Qiyang received the call from Chen Yinlong, he just finished a romantic candlelight dinner with a heroine Serra of the movie he was shooting and was now going to a hotel to have in deeper conversation.


    ¡± What are you saying???¡± Jiang Qiyang¡¯s faces suddenly become sullen.


    ¡± I didn¡¯t expect to things become like this, Qiyang, now only you can save me, you must have to save me, right? ¡±


    Things that are getting worse and worse. .


    Jiang Qiyang don¡¯t like failures and he was upset and irritated by them.


    What can he do to save him now?  Everyone already suspects Chen Yinlong that he is the man behind Meng Zezhi¡¯s ruin. The Public Security Bureau already focused on him, even if he like Zhang Fangxu kill Liu Ning, that will be useless, unless. . .


    Jiang Qiyang¡¯s eyes darkened.


    He first has to save himself.


    In almost a matter of seconds, Jiang Qiyang has already made up his mind.


    He asked in a deep voice:  ¡± You tell me first, besides you, who else knows that the psychotoxin that you put on Meng Zehzi face wash was provided by me? ¡±


    ¡± What? ¡±


    When Jiang Qiuang suddenly asked this question, Chen Yinlong was shocked. He was about to speak but suddenly a thought flashed his mind and he asked hesitatingly:  ¡± Qiyang, Why are you asking this? ¡±


    Jiang Qiyang said righteously without any pause,¡± What else we can do, cut the grass and remove the problems from its root. You shouldn¡¯t stay in the country anymore, right now pack up your luggage and go to No.79 Nanmen Street to find San Ye immediately and he will help your escape through the smuggling route to Mongolia. I have a friendship with him. He will help you for sure. .


    When Chen Yinlong heard this, he said unwillingly,¡± The company¡­just leave the company? ¡±


    It¡¯s a billion-dollar industry, he couldn¡¯t bear to leave the hard work of his life.


    Jiang Qiyang said in advice that hates iron couldn¡¯t become steel¡± Is money more important than life? You can earn more after this. When you will arrive in United State, with my help are you afraid that you can¡¯t make a comeback?  ¡±


    After hearing all this, Chen Yinling was very moved by him and felt guilty to suspect him, look Jiang Qiyang has considered all aspects for him and he doubted his sincerity.


    He quickly said, ¡± Brother don¡¯t worry, my mouth is very tight, not to mention this is not a good this how could I tell this to others, So no one else knows about this except me.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s good, that¡¯s good.¡±  Jiang Qiyang felt relieved, he said without changing his tone,¡± You pack things first, I will cam San Ye now. ¡±


    ¡± Good, good.¡±  Chen Yinlong replied in a hurry, ¡± Than You brother, When I will get to the USA, I will be cow and horse to repay you.¡±


    Jiang Qiyang hangs up the phone expressionlessly.

 CH 27.2

    There are a lot of people who are willing to be cow and horse for him, it¡¯s not like he can keep everyone.


    He murmured to himself: ¡± Chen Shao, Don¡¯t blame me for being cruel and not leaving your life. The risk of saving you is really too much that I don¡¯t want to take and cannot bear to, so I have to sacrifice you brother.¡±


    ¡± Qiyang, what are you talking about? ¡±   Sierra Questioned.


    ¡± Oh, nothing.¡¯  Jiang Qiyang composed his expression and then derived the car-like arrow. One couldn¡¯t see his expression because of the dim light.


    He said in his heart,¡± System, help me get rid of Chen Yinlong. ¡±


    As he said, a mechanical voice can be heard in his mind,¡± Received the instruction to get rid of Chen Yinlong. three million points of reputation will be deducted. Please confirm it.¡±


    ¡± Three million points? ¡±   Jiang Qiyang said in a shocking state, frowning: ¡± When Zhang Fangxu was killed before, was not it only two million points? ¡±


    ¡± The higher the other party¡¯s popularity, the more energy system will consume. If you want to get rid of him please confirm it.


    Moreover, the system will make changes from person to person. Hope that the host will understand system plight.¡±


    Jiang Qiyang felt very painful. He worked hard for three years before he was able to save 8 million points of reputation. Now half of them are gone.¡±


    If it was not for that idiot Chen Yinlong. .


    He clenched his fists and the last bit of remorse in his heart for Chen Yinlong also disappeared.


    Jiang Qiyang said without hesitation: ¡± Execute the task/¡±


    After a while, the system notified,¡± The task has been accomplished.¡±


    Jiang Qiyang¡¯s heart fell back to his stomach, but he was still upset about this matter.


    Chen Yinglong died but Meng Zezhi is still alive!!


    It was Meng Zezhi who forced him to this point.


    Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he asked in an excited voice: ¡± System, how many reputation points does it take to get rid of Meng Zezhi? ¡±


    ¡± Six million.¡¯


    ¡± So much? ¡±  Jiang Qiyang blurted out, Serra was staring at him.


    ¡± Meng Zezhi is now a world-renowned mathematician.¡± system replied in a cold voice.


    Jiang Qiyang felt his heart sink so deep as if it was tied to a huge rock. His face turned blue and white, he only had 3 million reputation points left in his hand, even if the ¡± Avatar¡± he is shooting is finished and released immediately, at most it would bring him only two million points of reputation. He couldn¡¯t bear to watch Meng Zezhi bounce in front of him.


    Damn it!!!!


    Jiang Qiyang gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with ragging anger, like an enraged lion.


    At this moment as of thinking of something, he narrowed his eyes.


    He recalled that Chen Yinglong told him that after Xu Jiaqing had a miscarriage; he sent someone to inject Meng Zezhi with the blood of an AIDS patient. At this time, Meng Zezhi would already be sick.


    The reasoning for this, he had a plan in his heart. He scoffed and said, ¡°System, help me exchange for an image synthesizer.¡±


    Didn¡¯t it say that Meng Zezhi was well-known? Then he would help him again.


    ¡°The image synthesizer is successfully reclaimed, and 500,000 reputation points have been subtracted.¡±


    On the other side, Chen Yinglong, who hung up the phone, reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He flicked his hair up and stood up, raised his head to face the secretary¡¯s panicked face, and then realized that there are other people in the office, he yelled. : ¡°It¡¯s okay, there¡¯s nothing to do with you here, you can go out.¡±


    The secretary nodded reluctantly. She knew what Chen Yinlong is going to do now.


    For a moment she also thought about running away with Chen Yinlong, but she quickly rejected this idea.


    It would be okay if she escape now herself.


    She thought if they would catch her with him it would be more disastrous, moreover, she could not leave the children and elders at home.


    Even if she would be caught now, she will ask for leniency and will come out of jail in a few years.


    Thinking of this, she turned decisively and left the office.


    When she left, Chen Yinlong immediately rushed to the safe in the office¡¯s corner and knelt on the ground to unlock it.


    Since he is running away, he will definitely need money.


    He can¡¯t wait for Jiang Qiyang to arrange everything for him.


    Time is very short he cannot go to the financial Department to get money. Fortunately, Jiangzhou Group has a tradition of issuing celebratory gold coins to outstanding employees at the end of each year and the gold coins to be issued this year are stored in this safe.


    From beginning to end, he never thought of Xu Jiaqing, his so-called love of life.

 CH 27.3

    5-6 minutes


    Chen Yinlong hastily stuffed the cold coins, after taking them out from their beautifully packaged boxes, in his pockets and then walked towards the door of the office room.


    He took one step, two steps and three steps. .


    The moment he put his hand on the doorknob to open it, a dull pain suddenly came from his chest, it makes him almost breathless.


    And the next moment his throat become hot and he vomited out blood.


    With a plop, he knelt on the ground and covered his heart with his right hand, and the veins started emerging from the back of his hand.


    Is he dying¨C


    Somewhere between the confusion and reality, he thought of Zhang Fangxu¡¯s death and recalled Jiang Qiyang¡¯s ghostly voice saying ¡® what else can we do, cut the grass and get rid of it from the roots.¡¯


    Like a sudden flashing, Chen Yinlong¡¯s eyes burst out and his facial features crumbled into a ball, and he shouted, ¡± Jiang Qiyang, you ¡­you are ruthless!!¡±


    After shouting, he spouted another mouthful of blood and after that his body completely softened, lying on the floor like a toad, his eyes were fixed in the door¡¯s direction, his body kept twitching for some time, blood flowing out the corner of his mouth soon wet his collar.


    When the police broke the door under the guidance of the secretary, they saw such a scene. .


    Chen Yinlong is dead.


    His secretary surrendered and acted as a witness and identified all the crimes he had committed.


    Including interfering in the feeling between Meng Zezhi and Xu Jiaqing, instructing Zhang Fangxu to frame Meng Zezhi, hiring navy armies to manipulate rumours online and intimidating Liu Shimin, editor-in-chief of ¡± Chinese Journal of Mathematics¡± to withdraw the research papers__


    He confessed everything he knew.


    Originally, he didn¡¯t know about things such as poisoning Meng Zezhi, but upon inquiring, in order to get the maximum reduction of sentence, even if she knew nothing about the truth, he added it without any remorse.


    Once this news came out, the whole country was in an uproar.


    The Beijing Public Security Bureau froze his assets as quickly as possible.


    Jiangzhou Group shares that were 40% on his name were auctioned three days later.


    Because of him, the Jiangzhou Group lost its credit and the stock price fell again and again in the end, the stocks that were originally worth more than 2 billion were sold for only 700 million.


    The government took a step in and from 700 million, 30 million were paid to Meng Zezhi in the name of mental damage and other expenses and they put the rest under the trust under the name of Chen Yinlong.


    This is the price of his predecessor¡¯s life.


    After Meng Zezhi got the money, he divided it into three parts. One share was 15 million, and he gave that to Xu Jiaqing,  Isn¡¯t she the victim?


    He gave one share of 5 million to Meng¡¯s mother.


    In the past, he wanted to help the Meng family to build a house of multiple stories.  Now that he has money he did so.


    And the remaining one he saved to give it to the Meng family in the future slowly.


    The state gave him an award of five million.


    This year¡¯s highest national science and technology award, Meng Zezhi could not get it. Fortunately, the five million bonus was enough to make up for this regret.


    The annual national highest science and technology award is also five million yuan, but four and five million of which are scientific research funds, and only 500,000 is the real bonus for the winners.


    However, Meng Zezhi¡¯s treatment was given by the government. They held the award ceremony in the Great Hall of the People. The premier gave a speech; the chairperson presented the award, and CCTV broadcasted live. , But at any rate, it is easy to do.


    Afterwards, Meng Zezhi accepted an interview with reporters.


    ¡± After so many sad events this is the first happy experience of your life, how do you feel about it, Professor Meng? ¡±


    ¡± Surprised¡­I can only say I am very surprised.¡± Meng Zezhi replied.


    ¡± Only Surprise? ¡±


    Meng Zezhi thought for a while: ¡°When I first learned that the chairman would award me the prize,  it was impossible not to be nervous. Then I got to the stage and a thought suddenly came up in my heart.¡±


    ¡°What thought?¡±


    Meng Zezhi looked kindly: ¡°I will visit this place again in the future. I will definitely make up for this year¡¯s regrets and then I was not nervous.¡±


    What he said regret was that he didn¡¯t get the highest national science and technology award of the year.


    Hearing this, everyone returned kind smiles.


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 27.4

    If someone else would have said this, it sounded like big talk, since it is Meng Zehi, his future is infinite.


    The Annual National Highest Science and Technology Award is the Highest Award in Huagou¡¯s scientific field and only 2 scientists are awarded each year. Since the establishment of the award in 2000, 29 scientists have won the award, and their average age is 80 years old.


    Meng Zezhi is only 36 this year. He has already made his mark by proving Golbach¡¯s conjecture. And he has got plenty of time for further achievements.


    [ This casual show-off is so deadly.]


    [ This is the difference between a genius and me.]


    [ Excuse me, excuse me.]


    [ Why does Professor Meng has not checked his Weibo?]


    [ Actually, What I am interested in will Professor Meng and Xu Jiaqing will get back together. ]


    [ Want to know too +1}


    [ Whether they will reunite or not, I will bless them.]


    ¡­.


    Like icing on the cake, Jingcheng University gave Meng Zezhi a prize of 3 million.  But this time even was low-key, and it was broadcasted live on Weibo. But still, more than 20 media were invited to the scene.


    Then Meng Zezhi used the 8 million to repay the bank¡¯s loan and interest.


    On Thursday morning, Meng Zezhi revived a call from Xu Jiaqing to meet.


    Half an hour later, two familiar people were sitting quietly in a retro-style cafe on Nanmen Street.


    Xu Jiaqing remained quiet and stirred the warm coffee until it lost its temperature.


    After that, she opened her mouth and said,¡± You become thin.¡±


    Meng Zezhi looked at her, Xu Jiaqing¡¯s hairs withered and her face was also dull and saggy. She looks ten years older than she was four months ago.


    Don¡¯t know as if affected by the vibes in the cafe, Meng Zehi said slowly, ¡± You also don¡¯t seem to be doing good .¡±


    With that, there came a crackling sound off from the table next door, like the sound of a cup breaking.


    Meng Zezhi gloated in his heart that his trick worked.


    Xu Jiaqing gave a wry smile, ¡± It would be storage to be good.¡±


    As she said, she took a deep breath and then her eyes suddenly flushed: ¡± I didn¡¯t expect that the truth of the matter would turn out to be like this. I, I can¡¯t help you. . ¡±


    Blame her, for being so ignorant and leading the wolves into her house, and even more, blame her for being so dumb to let others harm her family. .


    The baby in her stomach was so small. .


    She grabbed Meng Zezhi¡¯s hand, and tears fell down from her eyes, choking up she said, ¡± You, can you forgive me? ¡±


    How could Meng Zehi not understand her thoughts and intentions?


    It is precisely regretting after finding out the truth.


    This is not something to be worried about, it is nothing to be worried about it is human nature.


    Xu Jiaqing is not a pitiful person either.


    ¡± Let the past go. The fault lies in both of us. I blame Chen Yinlong for being so cruel, but now he has gotten his retribution.¡±  Meng Zehi withdraws his hands calmly.


    Xu Jiaqing¡¯s expression was stagnant, she looked at Meng Zehi blankly, ¡± You, you ¨C¡±


    Meng Zezhi continued lightly: ¡± There is still a long life ahead, we should always look forward. You are only 35 this year and you can start all over again.¡±


    This is a clear refusal.


    Xu Jiaqing slowly retracted her hands and calmed down.


    Therefore Meng Zezhi confirmed that she also doesn¡¯t want that badly.


    Thinking of this, she is just feeling guilty toward Meng Zezhi, not love.


    Meng Zezhi finally said, ¡± Moreover, if you like someone in the future, you can tell me as a friend. I will surely bless you.¡±


    Xu Jiqing wiped her tears quietly and remained silent for a long time.


    That¡¯s it.


    It is good to leave on friendly terms.


    It is good to be friends.


    She said, ¡± Okay.¡±


    After this, Xu Jiaqing reached into the tissue box to get a tissue to wipe her eyes. She knew she should stay here anymore and said, ¡± I am sorry, I have something to do so I will leave first.¡±


    ¡± Good,¡± Meng Zezhi nodded.


    He doesn¡¯t think it is a bad ending for her.


    It is said that things are attractive from afar. The wives are not good as mistresses and mistresses are not good as crushes. In the original timeline within a few years after the death of his predecessor, Chen Yinlong¡¯s feelings for Xu Jiaqing faded.


    In addition, when a person is getting older, he started thinking about an heir to inherit is bloodline and business, but Xu Jiaqing was too old to be pregnant.


    Later, after somewhat under the instigation and somewhat from heart, Chen Yinlong simply followed Jiang Qiyang and raised several little lovers outside.


    On Xu Jiaqing¡¯s 43rd birthday, instead of her husband, there came a young woman with a big belly.


    Xu Jiaqing was shocked and passed out on the spot.


    And six months later, she committed suicide due to severe depression.


    And a month later the mistress moved into her house as a new owner with her baby.


    Now that Chen Yinong is dead, she has 15 million that Meng Zezhi gave her plus the real estate and company shares that Chen Yinlong transferred to her when they got married, She shouldn¡¯t struggle to live her next life comfortably. ¡®


    In this way, it was good for her.


    Thinking of this Meng Zhi couldn¡¯t help but sigh.


    Then as if thinking about something, he looked next door and said, ¡± Okay, You don¡¯t have to hide anymore, come out.¡±

 CH 28.1

    6-7 minutes


    After some time, Zhu Zhengqing walked out from the next door slowly.


    His mouth was pursed and the words ¡± I was just passing by¡± were written all over him.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s lips bent slightly, and he reached out and pulled the person into his arms.


    After a moment he asked, ¡± Didn¡¯t you spend a few more days with the old man at home? ¡±


    Can Zhu Zhengqing possibly say that he was anxious that he would get together with Xu Jiaqing after reading the comments on Weibo and that¡¯s why he ran back here?


    No, He didn¡¯t want Meng Zezhi to think that he doubted him.


    So he lied, ¡± Something went wrong in that laboratory so I came back to solve it in a hurry.¡±


    But Meng Zezhi ruthlessly exposed his lies, ¡± When I first left the house, you followed me from there.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing ears got red, and he didn¡¯t want to even talk to him.


    Meng Zehzi was fully enjoying Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s twists and turns.


    He hugged the person and said in a low husky voice, ¡± Now that you have watched and listened to everything that you wanted, then were you satisfied with my performance? How would you reward me? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes lit up, he looked at him of course he understood his meaning well.


    Meng Zezhi squinted his eyes and stared at Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s ruddy lips and his eyes darkened with desire.


    Perceiving Meng Zezhi¡¯s sight, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s ears were all red, he was obviously excited.


    He tightened his spine and anticipated a kiss from Meng Zezhi.


    Then ¡­Meng Zezhi¡¯s lips hovered over his lips and fell on his cheeks.


    Zhu Zhengqing: ¡°¡­..¡±


    Then he heard Meng Zezhi say helplessly, ¡°Let¡¯s owe it first.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s lips were pursed, and he seemed sullen.


    The amount you owe can make a circle around the earth.


    Days passed by until it was the day when the report meeting started.  The banner of  ¡± Warm congratulations to our professor Meng Zezhi to solve the Goldbach¡¯s conjecture¡± was hanging at the school gate and mathematicians from all over the world came to the capital of China and Beijing University.


    When Meng Zezhi came, the Dongting Academic Lecture Hall of the Department of mathematics was already full of people.


    Although Beijing University issued only two hundred invitations, but there are more than a thousand people present here.


    Some of them were scholars who came here at their own expense others were tabloid reporters who fish in troubled waters and more of them were students from the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s condition today is not good because he had a low-grade fever all night.


    ¡± If you cannot hold on to continue, don¡¯t resist, You got it? ¡±  Zhu Zhengqing said in a worried tone in the lounge.


    ¡± I know, you rest assured.¡± Meng Zezhi tried to make him calm down.


    As he was done talking, Dean Fu knocked on the door and walked in with a red face, ¡± Professor Meng, Mayor Chen is almost finished speaking, next will be your turn.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡± Meng Zezhi immediately stood up and arranged his clothes in the mirror.


    After a while, there was a sonorous voice announcing, ¡± Now let us invite Professor Meng Zezhi to give you a report on Goldbach¡¯s conjecture with the warmest applause.¡±


    The applause was most enthusiastic the moment Meng Zezhi stepped onto the rostrum.


    He put his speech paper on the left side of the dice and adjusted the mic.


    When he raised his head again, the applause stopped and thousands of pairs of eyes watched him quietly.  There is inquiry, appreciation and admiration in those eyes.


    He started his speech by saying, ¡± First, thanks all of you for travelling from all over the world to Beijing University for hearing my report on Goldbach¡¯s conjecture. I am not in very good health if there is any rudeness, I hope you can forgive me.  .¡±


    ¡± This report meeting will be conducted over two days. Today and tomorrow morning I will present the proof of Goldbach¡¯s conjecture and tomorrow afternoon there will be the question and answer session.¡±


    ¡± So now coming to the Goldbach¡¯s conjecture, I will start with the Sieve method. . .¡±


    ¡°Let r(N) be the number of representations that represent the even number N as the sum of two prime numbers¡­cough cough¡­¡± Meng Zezhi took a sip of the mineral water on the right-hand side of the podium and continued: ¡°Then: r(N)¡Ö2¡Ç[(p-1)/(p-2)]¡Ç[1-1/(P-1)^2]N/(lnN)^2¡­ ahem¡­ ¡­So it¡¯s determined: N/(lnN)^2¡Ö{(¡ÌN)¡Ç[(P-1)/P]} square number¡­cough cough¡­¡±


    In the live broadcast room, the barrage quickly swept up.


    [ I don¡¯t understand a single word. .]


    [ Me too. .]


    [ I am studying mathematics and studying like a monk, still cannot understand this..(covering my face.) ]


    [ Looking at how serious faces of these experts and scholars sitting in the audience are, you can only say it is the realm of big guys.  ]


    [ Distressed for Profesor Meng, who is sick like this and still has to be on stage for hours. .]


    [ I always feel that Professor Meng seems to have lost weight again, distressed!!]


    Two hours later, the crowds left the scene one after another because they didn¡¯t understand a word and were bored.]


    The rest sitting there were only top experts in number theory. They can¡¯t be any more familiar with the Sieve method, the circle method and the others because Meng Zezhi is explaining them in such a simple way possible. .


    And then Meng Ze concluded,


    ¡°Known: r(N)¡Ü¡¶7.8¡Ç{(p-1)/(p-2)}¡Ç{1-1/{(p-1)^2}}{N/(LnN)^2} ¡­¡­(36


    ¡°Because N/(LnN)^2=(1/4){(¡ÌN)/Ln(¡ÌN)}^2¡«(1/4){¦Ð(¡ÌN)}^2¡­¡­¡±


    ¡°To sum up, we can prove that the conjecture is true.¡±


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 28.2

    6-7 minutes


    After the report meeting of two days was done, Meng Zezhi was exhausted and after attending the celebration banquet with his exhausted body he fell ill again when he returned home.


    This time, Meng Zezhi obediently lay down on the bed for four days before finally getting better.


    He welcomed and attended Dean Fu and his party who came to specially visit the sick and when the left he saw Zhu Zhengqing walk in with two tubes of azure blue potion.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes lit up:  ¡± Is it done? ¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing nodded hesitantly.


    ¡± Then use it on me.¡±


    ¡± This. .¡±  Zhu Zhengqing frowned slightly: ¡± Things have been made but after all, they have not yet undergone clinical trials.¡±


    Meng Zezhi knew what he was worried about so he reassured him, ¡± Don¡¯t worry, can I know the effect of the drug that I made myself? ¡±


    ¡± Still. .¡±


    ¡°Furthermore, If I really do what you are saying to use the drug after it is tested then according to Human Clinical trial standards, the phase 4 clinical trials will take a year. And in less than 2 months I look like this then if I will drag on for another year. .¡±


    ¡± Then, okay.¡±  The words happen to hit Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s weak spots.


    Meng Zezhi said immediately: ¡± This medicine is divided into four doses of treatment. Each dose is after one week. The first week is the initial adaptation period. It is enough to inject o.5 ml of medicine every day. In the second and third weeks, add on milli litre of the dose per week and take the medicine accordingly in the fourth week. When the HIV in my body is completely gone, I will stop taking medicine. However, the side effects of this medicine are not normal and the next days will be hard for you.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing stared at Meng Zezhi¡¯s bare arms and said, ¡± As long as you can get better, I will work hard.¡±


    Hearing this, Meng Zezhi felt a warm flow in his heart.


    As Meng Zezhi said, the side effects of this medicine were not normal. Less than two hours after the injection of the medicine, he developed a low-grade fever, then began to vomit and had diarrhoea and difficulty in breathing.


    By the second week, these symptoms did not ease but also increased hemoptysis, chest pain and other symptoms.


    Until the third week, these side effects faded away.


    Meng Zezhi just spent the 2019 New Year sleeping.


    On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhu Zhengqing pierced Meng Zezhi¡¯s fingertips for the fourth time, took two drops of the blood with a blood extractor and then entered the laboratory to check it.


    Half an hour later, he stumbled into Meng Zehzi¡¯s room with excitement.


    Facing the tense face of Meng Zezhi he said with trembling voice,


    ¡± No, the HIV  in the blood is gone.¡±


    Meng Zezhi expression relaxed at the speed visible to the naked eye.


    He expected it somewhat, so he didn¡¯t feel any surprise, just seeing how excited Zhu Zhengqing is made is heart warm.


    He thought, How could such a good person fall into his hands!!


    After spending a full month of recuperation at home, Meng Zezhi finally grow some flesh on his cheeks.


    On March 2nd, Beijing University started school. After two months, Meng Zezhi walked out of the house for the first time.


    Unexpectedly as soon as he walked out of the gate of the community, he met a bunch of paparazzi and reporters.


    ¡± Professor Meng, do you really have  AIDS? ¡±


    ¡± Is the rumour on the internet true that your private life is very chaotic and that you contracted AIDS? ¡±


    The crowd almost forced Meng Zezhi out of breath.


    Fortunately at his time, the Security of the community rushed over and guarded Meng Zezhi firmly behind him.


    Meng Zezhi finally had a calm breathing.


    AIDS, Chaotic private life?


    He said, ¡± Be quite, please be quite. . .¡±


    Finally the crowd gradually calmed down.


    Meng Zezhi asked, ¡± Who will tell me what happened? ¡±


    ¡± Profesor Meng, You don¡¯t know, its spread all over the internet.¡±  The crowd suddenly began to chatter again.


    Meng Zezhi fell quite and took out his phone and opened Weibo and he saw that he had taken the first and second hot searches on Weibo.


    #MengzezhiAIDS#


    #MENGZEZHICHAOTICPRIVATELIFE#


    He just clicked on one and took a look.


    His AIDS  test report and the other is a Weibo showing that it has been deleted.


    He scrolled down to the comments.


    [Surprised! ¡¿


    [This, this is my Professor Meng? ¡¿


    [Nosebleeds¡­No, spicy eyes (righteousness)]


    [Can I say that Professor Meng¡¯s figure is not bad? It¡¯s¡­ em, the time seems a bit short. ¡¿


    [Eighteen short videos, there is no repetition of supporting roles, but also double¡­]


    [So someone has tarnished again professor Meng? ¡¿


    [Guaranteed by my Harry Potter personality, these little videos have absolutely no PS traces. ¡¿


    [Guaranteed by my personality to sing the national anthem on the bridge, these small videos have absolutely no PS traces. ¡¿


    [Guaranteed by the personality that I admire Xu Xian daring the sun snake, these small videos have absolutely no PS traces. ¡¿


    ¡­


    [Worship the great PS gods upstairs. ¡¿


    [Men and women take it all, it¡¯s still a double plug, it¡¯s disgusting. ¡¿


    [Wait, there is still another picture inside¡ª]


    [Fuck, molesting a young child¡ª]


    [The commentary style is so fascinating, why are few people scolding Meng Zezhi? ¡¿


    [Can¡¯t afford to offend! ¡¿


    [The official didn¡¯t dare to scold me before he concluded. It has been two months, and the swelling of his face has not disappeared yet. ¡¿


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 28.3

    3-4 minutes


    Knowing that Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t know about the matter, a reporter closer to him took out his mobile phone and gave it to him saying, ¡± Professor Meng, the videos on the internet have been deleted, but I saved two of them here. Would you like to have a look? ¡±


    As soon as Meng Zezhi nodded and looked at the screen of the mobile phone, he saw ¡°Himself¡±  pressing a young man, and forcing him to call him father.


    Meng Zezhi: ¡± ¡­¡±


    Meng Zezhi covered his mouth and coughed slightly to ease the embarrassing atmosphere, ¡± I understood the general situation. I would like to say that, First, I have a conflict with only two people in my life . . .¡±


    It sounds familiar the reporter thought. .


    Meng Zehi stretched out a finger: ¡± One is Chen Yinlong and he is dead.¡±


    Hearing this, the reporters present were all shocked as if they were beaten to a pulp.


    Just listen to Meng Zezhi¡¯s slow and clear words, ¡± As for the other one, he is a genius director, a genius writer, a genius songwriter . . .¡±


    Before he could finish speaking, a reporter yelled, ¡± Jiang Qiyang.¡±


    ¡± Yes,¡± Who would have thought that Jiang Qiyang watching this jumped out, ¡± This is not a glorious thing at first, but do you guys still remember that Professor Yan Shijun was forced into the intensive care unit by Jiang Qiyang? ¡±


    Everyone thought about it and recalled, ¡± I remember, it was like that Professor Yan Shijun lost the bed and Jianq Qiyang refused to give up and insisted on Professor Yan  Shijun to worship him as a teacher.¡±


    ¡± I remember too. ..¡±


    ¡± Professor Yan Shijun is an old friend of mine. I believed in his judgment that a student with an average family background who has never been abroad could actually write such pure and authentic foreign novels in seven languages.? ¡±


    The reporters present did not dare to say anything and pass judgements easily. there are many geniuses in this world though Jiang Qiyang is a little too great.


    After Professor Yang Shijun¡¯s accident, I was frustrated, so I found someone to hinder the review of a movie that he made at that time.¡± Meng Zezhi said this full of confidence and he doesn¡¯t mind the bad impact of his words later.


    ¡± For this reason, he has a grudge against me.¡± Meng Zezhi said: ¡± A perfect fake video, I can¡¯t think of anyone other than him who can do it.¡±


    ¡± Professor Meng, so you are saying these videos are fake? ¡±


    ¡± Of course.¡± Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyebrows dropped slightly, ¡± However, this AIDS test report is true. ¡±


    This sentence was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.


    Everyone was stunned.


    ¡± Profesor Meng, you mean you really have AIDS? ¡±


    ¡± I was not in a good health before, it was because of AIDS.¡± Meng Zezhi said lightly, ¡± But don¡¯t worry, because we have cured the disease.¡¯


    The Authors note:


    Zhu Zhengqing:  I am serving you now so that I can squeeze you out in the future.   T^T.


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 28.4

    5-6 minutes


    [ Oh please someone cover my ears, No, I am only twenty years old this year!]


    [Professor Meng said diseases have been cured, what disease?  AIDS? ]


    [ Isn¡¯t AIDS a terminal illness?]


    [ It takes about 10 years from infection to onset of the disease and the mortality rate is 100% within 2 years of onset of disease, according to my teacher. From the perspective of treatment, AIDS is indeed a terminal illness.


    However, after 1996, when a Chinese- American Professor Dayi He proposed high-efficiency antiretroviral therapy with specific measures the life expectancy of infected persons increased significantly. If effective treatment is given in the early stage of disease, the life expectancy of the infected person can be long enough to reach normal age. so from this perspective, it can be considered AIDS is actually a chronic disease.


    However, so far there is no specific medicine that can cure AIDS has been available and no one has been cured in reported cases.]


    [ So, how did Professor Meng cure it? ]


    [One: Professor Meng has rare genetic mutation in his body that make him have the ability to fight HIV or he has a specific medicine for AIDS in his hands.]


    [If it is the former, Congratulations to Professor Meng, Evaluation is done. He will be the lab mouse to learn about it. If it is later¡­. please tell me which great God developed the AIDS drug, I want to worship.]


    [Could it be that the Academy of Biological Sciences made it out, such a big thing, there is no news at all about it!!!]


    [It was not developed by the Beijing AIDS Research Laboratory, right?   I remember they have been talking about the major breakthrough in its work last year. ]


    [Do you believe them? ]


    [ If it is developed in a foreign laboratory, there are a lot of people who have AIDS in China, think about the high price of imported drugs, Alas!!!]


    [ So, why can¡¯t it be developed by Professor Meng himself? ]


    [ Wake up upstairs, Professor Meng¡¯s field is mathematical research.]


    [Have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by Monte¡¯s theorem last year? ¡¿


    [ Looking at how passionately discussing AIDS, then I will talk about Jiang Qiiyang.


    Jiang Qiyyang is a native of Zhangjia Town, Li County, Bian Province, Professor Meng said that his family background is average is actually an exaggeration. When he was young his grandfather was paralyzed because of a stroke. The family owed a debt for treating him with medicine. His mother took care of the elderly and children at home and his father worked hard in the quarry (blast furnaces)  to earn money to support his family.


    Their house was so broken that it will leak in the rain.


    When Jiang Qiyang was in high school, there was an accident in the quarry and 7 to 8 people died. Although his father was lucky and got his life he become blind. The owner of the quarry


    saw the situation and ran away. His family couldn¡¯t help but let him drop out of school and work to earn money.


    At this time, Jiang Qiyang released two songs ¡± Unfortunately Not You¡±  and ¡± Love in Hiroshima¡±, by this he caught the attention of Mao Tianhao and gained fame then took out a series of ¡± Fairy Tales¡±, ¡± See You at the next crossing¡±  and other seven to eight popular songs such as ¡± Green Light¡± were sold to Jiangzhou Media at high prices the debts of the family were paid off in one swoop.


    Then he used more than a dozen of songs to win his squad leader as Champion of the new field of music his squad leader was Feng Tianhou, who later sold Jiangzhou media and went abroad.]


    [ I remember, there was a scandal between Jiang Qiyang and Feng Tianhou.]


    [ Yes, according to my stats, in the albums released by Feng Tianhou in recent years, one-third of the songs are by Jiang Qiyang and each one is classic and popular.]


    So the conclusion is, at this time Jiang Qiyang is just a senior in high school. Let¡¯s not discuss how he, who has never studied vocal music, wrote these catchy pop songs one by one.


    In the same year, at a certain point, he began to serialize ¡°Fights Break the Sphere¡±, defeating a lot of great gods, and the golden lord (readers with rewards of more than 100,000 yuan) flew all over the sky.


    Later, after being mocked by the writers for writing about spittle, he plunged into the publishing industry and published two books, ¡°How Steel Is Made¡± and ¡°Notre Dame de Paris¡± one after another.


    The show came, and when these two books were published, a suspenseful novel written by Professor Yan Shijun of Beijing University was directly squeezed from the top of the bestseller sales list to the third.


    This Professor Yan Shijun is an old friend of Professor Meng¡¯s mouth.


    Of course, Professor Yan Shijun was not convinced and publicly questioned Jiang Qiyang¡¯s plagiarism. The reason was that Jiang Qiyang had never been abroad, but he was able to write pure and authentic Russian and French novels.


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 29.1

    6-7 minutes


    So that¡¯s how the relationship between Jiang Qiyang and Professor Shijun got worse. Everyone already knows what happened later. Jiang Qiyang published five novels about foreign culture in one go covering five countries of British, America, Germany, Italy and Japan, which shocked the entire Chinese literary World.


    Then he publically declared that as soon as Professor Yan Shijun could produce evidence that these books were plagiarized by him, he would seal the pen and apologize and donate ll the family property to the Red Cross on the other hand, if not Professor Yan Shijun would worship him as a teacher.


    Professor Yan Shijun could not come up with evidence, Jiang Qiyang refused to forgive him and his fans rioted in Professor Yan Shijun¡¯s class and stimulated him that he was admitted into the Intensive care unit.


    Later, Jiang Qiyang switched to the film and television industry.  According to Professor Meng out of anger, he asked someone to hinder the review of a movie and TV series of his at that time. There was really a big uproar at that time and I was also incited and scolded the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television.


    Then, Jiang Qiyang dropped out of school and went to Hollywood.  He made a film ¡± Blair the Witch¡±   that made him famous, the filming cost was only 35000 $ but it earned 250 million US dollars at the box office.


    In the next following years, he successively filmed many classic films such as, ¡± Beauty and the Beast¡±,  ¡± Avengers¡± ¡­..¡± and Titanic¡±  and within a short amount of time he earned tens of billions of dollars at the box office.


    Having said all of this, here comes the turning key point, since Jiang Qiyang became famous all of his songs were released on Jiangzhou Media and the book he wrote was all published by a publishing house under Jiangzhou Media.


    In the movies he shot, Chen Yinlong will always be the main investor, Jiang Qiyang also owns 15 % of the shares of Jiangzhou Group.]


    [ I didn¡¯t consider it before now that I think is, it so evil!!]


    [ Moreover, the most indispensable in this world is a  genius, Herbert Alexander Simon, who won the Nobel Prize in Economics, the Lifetime Contribution Award of the American Psychological Association, the Turing Award of the American Computer Society, and the Outstanding Research Award of the International Association for Artificial Intelligence The 10 highest achievement awards in different fields, and the research field spans 14 disciplines¡­]


    [ Wait, something is wrong, think about it, Herbert has achieved all of these awards and greatness because he accumulated rich experience!! But what doesn¡¯t Jiang Qiyang have?   He doesn¡¯t even study vocal music, composition or languages such as German, French, Italian or others¡­.then how come he continues to produce so many excellent works? ]


    [ How do you know he didn¡¯t study all of this, are you the roundworm in Jiang Qiyang belly or you are his relatives, know everything about him? ]


    [ Stop it anyway, for so many years Jiang Qiyang has given fame to our country, and i don¡¯t really want you to suspect him and keep malice for him.]


    [ Come on, we are not belittling him.  It is just what they say, birds of feathers flock together, so the person who mixes with Chen Yinlong cannot be  a good thing.]


    [ Yes, after an explanation from the host, I really think that all the events are somehow related to Jiang Qiyang, and he is behind the scene.   Think about it, Professor Meng has asked someone to hinder the review of his movie and TV shows, which is equivalent to the loss of tens of millions or even billions.  It is impossible for Jiang  Qiyang not to hate him.


    Moreover, after Chen Yinlong failed to frame Professor Meng to commit suicide, it indirectly infuriated him. The enmity is added now. After watching all of these small videos even experts couldn¡¯t find any photoshop trace, think about the movies made by Jiang Qiyang, the special effects in his movies are unparalleled. ]


    [ So those videos can be fake? ]


    [ Of course.]


    [ Upstairs is too annoying, let me just understand Meng¡¯s theorem!!]


    [ Laozi is so proud to know about it.]


    ¡­.


    While discussion on the internet was in full swing, Meng Zezhi rushed to the hospital laboratory for tests surrounded by a group of reporters.


    Paid the fees, the blood sample was taken out and filled out the form¡­


    While waiting for the results, Zhu Zhengqing called, ¡± I have deleted The surveillance video in the laboratory. Now they are impossible to recover. The relevant medicine has been processed too. The electron micrographs, I will send them to you in a while.¡±


    The reason for doing this is to prevent villains from taking advantage of the loopholes in the laboratory after the news of the HIV vaccine will spread.


    As for the project team members who have been in the laboratory before, when Meng Zezhi started the experiment, they had not yet entered the laboratory.


    When half of the experiment was done, they were all busy themselves, so there was no time to observe what Meng Zezhi was doing.


    When the experiment came to an end, they were busy going to a lawsuit to get back their experimental results.


    Only Meng Zezhi was left in the laboratory, so they didn¡¯t know what Meng Zezhi did from the beginning to the end. Naturally, there is no need to worry about any leakage.


    At any rate, it was something he worked so hard to make. Although he didn¡¯t intend to make a profit, he wouldn¡¯t want others to get cheaper benefits.


    ¡°Good.¡± Meng Zezhi answered.


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 29.2

    4-6 minutes


    On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Los Angeles, USA, in a manor near Cabrillo Beach.


    ¡± Bang ¨C¡±  Jiang Qiyang jabbed the wooden armrest of the sofa with a gloomy face.


    In previous years, how many popular celebrities were destroyed because of their pornographic photos?


    He originally thought that the people¡¯s demands for scholars should be stricter than the requirements they have for celebrities.


    As long as he releases these carefully prepared videos, once Meng Zezhi is labelled as chaotic in his private life, the people will surely gang up and strike Meng Zezhi.


    And this will drag him to the abyss___


    And the result is, there is a lot of turmoil about this matter abroad and everyone is ridiculing and eager to see the Chinese make a fool of themselves, but in China, there are tens of thousands of comments on  Weibo Post Bar, and only a handful are abuses.


    So he went there to read comments and understand how things turned out to be like this, Meng Zezhi¡¯s understatement pushed him to the forefront and everyone forgets others¡¯ things and is now thinking he is evil.


    Hateful-


    Just when Jiang Qiyang was furious, the official blog of Beijing University reposted a Weibo.


    The name of the original post blogger is Meng Zezhi.


    Only an AIDS test and a dynamic electron microscope picture were posted on Weibo.


    The Results of the test at the end are impressively negative.


    In the dynamics of electron microscopy, HIV is constantly invading lymphocytes and producing new virions. And then the addition of a certain liquid medicine, the proliferation of HIV slows down significantly. Not only this, the mature HIV gradually started dissolving and the other is changing. After half a minute, it left only uninvaded lymphocytes in his sight.


    [ Professor Meng finally has a Weibo Account.]


    [ Everyone please, pay attention to images.]


    [ Negative?   In other words, Professor Meng¡¯s illness is really cured? ]


    [ The thing about the special medicine is also true? ]


    [ Yeah, you can see it by looking at the electron micrograph in the next section.]


    [Suddenly I wanted to cry. My aunt is an AIDS patient. She is really pitiful. She has had a crush on a man for ten years and has been a spare tire for ten years. She watched the man change his girlfriend as if he changed his clothes. It is easy to wait until the man accepts his heart and is willing to be with her.


    As a result, the man got AIDS and was psychologically distorted, and being with her was to retaliate against society¡­ If the AIDS drug is really developed, my aunt will finally be relieved. ¡¿


    [ Distressed for aunt!]


    [ The scum will die.]


    [But why didn¡¯t Professor Meng say which laboratory and scientist developed the specific drug? ¡¿


    [Congratulations to Changjiang Scholar and Professor Meng Zezhi of our school for the development of a specific AIDS drug


    ¡ªBecause I was so excited, I forgot to write it in the text when I reposted it, now I will add it! ¡¿


    [Woao, official dad! ¡¿


    [Woao, professor Meng, invented the special medicine no, father Meng? ¡¿


    [ Surprised!!]


    [I confessed I did underestimate Meng¡¯s father¡¯s IQ. ¡¿


    [What about a good mathematician, a liar! ¡¿


    [I was so scared that I immediately went to Baidu to find out Papa Meng¡¯s information. It turned out that Papa Meng¡¯s second degree was in biology.]


    [Seeing this, I instantly thought of a sentence: Am I sick? Terminal illness? Oh, it¡¯s no big deal, I¡¯m going to make the special medicine!]


    [This is probably the difference between gods and mortals like me!]


    Seeing this, Jiang Qiyang¡¯s eyes flashed with ferocious anger. This Meng Zezhi was really an unbeatable cockroach. When he suffered an academic fraud scandal, he came up with a Goldbach conjecture, and the state cleaned up the mess for him.


    When he fell into the pornographic photos, he came up with another AIDS drug, which easily diverted the public¡¯s attention.


    Fu8k¡ª


    Jiang Qiyang couldn¡¯t help but let out foul language.


    Besides the anger, a faint discomfort arose in his heart. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn¡¯t tell what was wrong.


    Like something bad was going to happen__


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 29.3

    5-7 minutes


    That night, all the news networks broadcasted Meng Zezhi¡¯s name again, and in one day the news spread to all the corners of the earth.


    After this, Meng Zezhi¡¯s phone never stopped bringing for even a minute. All the major pharmaceutical companies called him.


    In response, Meng Zezhi¡¯s reply was the same as all of them, ¡°Let¡¯s have a meeting.¡±


    Beijing University was busy helping Meng Zezhi apply for patents from various countries. In just two days, representatives of the top 50 pharmaceutical companies in the world gathered at Beijing University.


    After letting them wait for a few days, Meng Zezhi took the time to meet the representatives of the top ten pharmaceutical companies.


    ¡°The relevant national patent documents will be processed in two days at the latest. Before that, I will meet with you, not to discuss patent authorization.¡± Meng Zezhi said lightly: ¡°I believe you should already have some questions for me before coming to China. Got a good understanding.¡±


    He looked up at the men and women on the opposite side.


    ¡°Then it should be very clear what happened to me recently!¡±


    The middle-aged man who has a great aura and the high-nose bridge immediately said: ¡°Professor Meng meant Jiang Qiyang?¡±


    Meng Zezhi nodded and took out a glass vial from his pocket. Under the sunlight, the blue liquid medicine exuded a seductive light.


    The eyes of the ten people immediately burst into light which is irresistible.


    ¡°This is the special medicine for AIDS. You can take it back and make a good identification.¡± Meng Zezhi pushed the glass vial over and said: ¡°Within three days, I want Jiang Qiyang to pay for his arrogance. When that time comes, you will come again. Talk to me about patent licensing.¡±


    How could Meng Zezhi dare to speak in such a tone!!


    If you look into data like this, it will be explained. It is stated that there are 37 million AIDS patients in the world and this only official data.


    Prior to this, the universal treatment method of managing AIDS was ¡± Cocktail therapy ¡°. The so-called cocktail therapy is actually anti-retroviral therapy, in which they use a combination of three antiviral drugs in certain doses and ratios, like a cocktail in Western countries.


    This method was not effective at all because it prevents the reproduction of HIV and because of this resistant HIV strain develops in the patient body.


    Moreover, the curative effect of the ¡®cocktail therapy¡¯ is not 100%. The patient must have to take the medicine for a long time and still cannot be cured but can only delay the symptoms.


    And because of long-term treatment of this, the toxic side effects of are very severe including, lipid malnutrition, abnormal accumulation of fat in the back and abdomen and abnormal increase in blood lipid concentration, among which the most serious consequences are liver failure and diabetes.


    Industry data shows that in 2017, the total market sales of antiviral drugs was 27 billion U.S dollars.


    And in it, the developing countries ( such as India, a country with the largest AIDS population in Asia, and there are 5.7 million AIDS patients officially) in violation of the patent system, wantonly imitating original drugs and market intervention (including seeking market intervention financial support, subsidies) In the case of a drug manufactory)


    Mainly because of the shortage of antiretroviral drugs and their prices are controlled by the market. Without intervention, they will definitely exceed the affordability of African countries. After all, African countries are flooded with AIDS.


    Don¡¯t forget, this 27 billion US dollars is just one year¡¯s sales in 2017, if it is 10 years, 20 years¡­ it will be a number that ordinary people can only look up to.


    The profit from ordinary items is generally not higher than 50%. In the pharmaceutical industry, commonly used drugs, taking 2 ml of 20 mg nefopam hydrochloride injection as an example, the ex-factory price is 0.32 yuan per bottle, and the winning price is 18.49 yuan. The retail price is 21.26 yuan, which means that the intermediate profit is as high as 65%.


    And not only this,


    In the scarce drug market, we can quadruple this number.


    Of course, I cannot say this manufacturing price is so definitive. After all, the more scarce drugs are, the higher the initial investment including drug equipment, workshops, and R&D costs will be.


    The benefits of antiretroviral drugs that can prevent the virus from multiplying alone are so high. What are the market prospects for specific drugs that can cure AIDS?


    Meng Zezhi estimated that if it is mass-produced, the cost of a set of four courses of liquid medicine should not exceed 3,000 yuan.


    From the perspective of capitalists as the only medicine in the world that can treat AIDS so far, a set of liquid medicines can sell for 100,000 US dollars, right?


    There are 37 million patients with AIDS in the world, and even if only 20 % of them are able to receive treatment, that is a profit of 700 billion US dollars.


    Interestingly, Bill Gates¡¯s net worth is only 86 billion US dollars. (Well, it was in the past, now it is 102.4 billion dollars.)


    Arghhh, I really don\''t know what will be appropriate message to write here. My introvertedness always struck at wrong moments. And I couldn\''t find any idea on google too. . Ahu!!

 CH 29.4

    Moreover, even if the AIDS vaccine is developed in one day, will government and social welfare organizations dare to ignore the lives and deaths of the almost 30 million AIDS patients?


    This calculation is cold-blooded but who dares to say that this is not true?


    Marx once said, ¡± If there are 100% profits, capitalists will take risks; if there are 200% profits, capitalists will despise the law and if there are 300% profits, then capitalists will trample on everything in the world!¡±


    Therefore, these pharmaceutical companies will come to his door in a hurry.


    Meng Zezhi did not intend to hand over the special effects drug to domestic companies for mass production.   On the one hand, it is to complete the task of retaliating against Jiang Qiyang. This pie is too big and domestic pharmaceutical companies have no strength to manage it at such a large scale and there is a lack of sales channels here.


    If he hand the special drug over to them, clinical trials, plant construction, equipment assembly¡­it takes at least two years more or less.__ this is what he calculated based on his knowledge.


    In the two years, if by any mishap in the middle of it, sample loss or experimental data leakage, it is enough for foreign cutting the edge biological laboratories to crack the secret of special medicine in the shortest time___


    In the face of trillions of dollars of profit, how do you think these pharmaceutical companies will choose?


    Meng Zezhi can¡¯t afford to gamble nor can these domestic pharmaceutical companies.


    Don¡¯t think that only a few pharmaceutical companies are sitting here, in fact, they represent the interest of a large part of the capitalist predators in the United States and Europe.


    Take the current Forbes global pharmaceuticals company ranking first Johnson & Johnson as an example. The largest shareholder of Johnson & Johnson is Black Rock and the largest shareholder of BlackRock is PNC Banking Association.


    The PNC Banking Association is connected with the Rockefeller Consortium.


    Yes, it is the largest monopoly group in the United States that is based on the oil monopoly and continuously controls financial establishments to extend its sphere of influence to all sectors of the national economy and even influence the government¡¯s internal policies and foreign policies.


    Otherwise, why would Meng Zezhi dare to pin his hopes of retaliation on Jiang Qiyang on the AIDS drug?


    Walking out of the meeting room, Meng Zezhi felts satisfied and refreshed.


    As soon as he arrived at the office door, he was halted by someone.


    The person here is the worker of the School director,¡± Professor Meng, there are letters for you, from abroad, more than dozens!¡±


    ¡± Letters? ¡±


    Since he proved Goldbach¡¯s conjecture, he received more than a hundred letters every month but they were all emails.


    This paper letter was recovered for the first time..


    ¡± Okay, thank you, Master Dong.¡±


    ¡± Professor Meng is polite.¡±


    Entering the office, Meng Zezhi opened the thick pile of letters to take a look. 18 letters were letters of recommendation from 13 well-known professors from Harvard, Princeton and other universities to seven students.


    In foreign countries, especially in the United States, when enlisting students, professors pay attention to grades while hoping to get more information to understand the students, so the recommendation letter system came into being.


    American professors esteem recommendation letters, and they also look at the research performance and academic status of the person who rewrites the recommendation letter.


    A recommendation letter written by an industry leader can often change the tutor¡¯s view of the applicant, changing the result of admission.


    Meng Zezhi scanned these recommendation letters thoughtfully. Those who can be recommended by well-known professors have scientific research ability, at least better than the students under his hands. This is the truth.


    Meng Zezhi was a little swayed.


    So he  called Dean Fu: ¡°Dean Fu, are we enrolling foreign students?¡±


    ¡°What?¡± Dean Fu asked.


    ¡°That¡¯s it¡­¡± Meng Zezhi explained the ins and outs of the matter again.


    ¡°Recruit, why not.¡± Dean Fu hoisted his tone: ¡°When did our Department of Mathematics undergo such treatment?¡±


    ¡°However,¡± Dean Fu said in a deep voice after the surprise, ¡°Although academics know no borders, people have borders. If conditions permit, they will definitely give priority to cultivating their own people.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I still have a sense of measure on this point.¡± Meng Zezhi said.


    ¡°Then how many are you intending to recruit?¡± Dean Fu asked.


    ¡°Two, one doctor and one master. You can give me one more admissions quota for doctoral students.¡±


    The original plan for Meng Zezhi was to recruit five masters and two doctors.


    ¡°That¡¯s OK.¡±  Dean Fu promised, and he yearned that Meng Zezhi would accept more students.


    He just hung up the phone here, and there was a knock on the door.


    ¡°Please come in.¡± Meng Zezhi said coolly.


    ¡°Professor Meng, are you busy with work?¡±


    Meng Zezhi glanced up: ¡°Dean He?¡±


    Dean He is the dean of the Department of Biology.


    ¡°I hope I didn¡¯t interrupt Professor Meng!¡± Dean, He said with a smile.


    ¡°No no, please sit down.¡± Meng Zezhi stood up and poured him a glass of water.


    ¡°Why Dean He is free to reach out to me?¡±

 CH 30.1

    ¡± It¡¯s just that I have heard that Professor Meng intends to cooperate with Professor Zhu to develop an AIDS vaccine, ¡±  Dean He took a sip from the water glass:  ¡± I just came over to ask Professor Meng if he would be willing to recruit a few students from our department? ¡±


    ¡± Recruiting students? ¡± Meng Zezhi said after thinking a bit, ¡± Biology major? ¡±


    ¡± Yes.¡±


    ¡± Let me consider it, ¡± Meng Zezhi touched his chin, thinking, when he will work in the biology laboratory, he couldn¡¯t get the mathematics students to help him with trivial matters.


    Considering this point, he hesitated and said, ¡± ¡± But I am not a professor in the Department of Biology!¡±


    ¡± This is just a small thing, ¡± Dean He said with a smile, ¡± I will get you an honorary professor when I will go back. When the degree committee holds a doctoral supervisor selection meeting next week, I will report your name.¡±


    So recruiting students is just a cover, the most important thing is to catch the golden thigh of Professor Meng by sending him to the Department of Biology as a professor.


    ¡± Is this all right? ¡± Meng Zezhi was stunned.


    ¡± It is not right for others, but of course, Professor Meng can do it.¡±


    Now that he understood his purpose, Meng Zehi has no reason to refuse. He nodded, ¡± That¡¯s it, I will. ..¡±


    He thought for a while: ¡± Two doctoral students and two graduate students are satisfactory.  ¡±


    Anyway, he already has got a flock of sheep, and these can also be driven.


    ¡± Then its settled. ¡± Dean He beamed with joy.


    When he got home, Zhu Zhengqing has already prepared dinner.


    Meng Zezhi threw the coat he took off on the sofa, looked at the big fist cooked and served at the dinner table, and asked while raising his eyebrows: ¡± Well, is today a special day? ¡±


    ¡± It¡¯s not a special day. ¡±  Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes flickered, and he changed the subject; ¡± By the way, what would you like to have as a drink? ¡±


    Meng Zezhi stared at his slightly red ear tips, half squinting his eyes: ¡± Brandy, the bottle that Principal Chen gave me on that day.¡±


    ¡± It is good.¡±


    At the dinner table, Meng Zezhi poured a small glass of wine for himself and Zhu Zhengqing and then he toasted and said, ¡± Come on, I will toast you a glass. You have worked really hard for the past three months.¡±


    ¡± Yeah.¡± Zhu Zhengqing was pleased.


    After that, the two of them eat their meal in harmonious silence.


    After filling their stomach and resting for a while, Meng Zezhi went into the kitchen, and Zhu Zhenqing went to the bedroom.


    After washing the dishes, he came out and listened to the sound of shower water in the bathroom his ear.


    Meng Zezhi felt hot so he stretched out his hand to unbutton the top button of his shirt.


    Fidgetingly he wandered around the door twice and finally reached out and opened the bathroom door decisively.


    [ Bearcub:  Alright, I am getting nervous translating the next scenes. Hope I would live up to the point.]


    The hot and humid steam rushed over to his face as soon as he opened the bathroom.


    His eyes colour changed into bit deeper shades when he looked at the naked person in front of him, a beautiful flower was standing in front of him.


    After getting out of his daze he said in a husky voice, ¡± How about we wash together? ¡±


    ___-


    Although Meng Zezhi is a novice player, novices have their own taste in being novices.


    For example, this novice¡¯s driving speed is fast, he can pass through kinky paths smoothly and knock out tricks too.


    Until Zhu Zhengqing  shouted in a daze,¡± DAD.¡±


    Meng Zezhi stopped driving and suddenly pressed on the brakes, not knowing whether he should turn off or be more energetic.


    If it¡¯s the former, it is a bit disappointing.


    If it¡¯s the latter, it is a bit perverted.


    Before he could react, Zhu Zhengqing beneath him reached out and pinched his waist, moaning, ¡± Why stop, move¡­¡±


    Hearing this, Meng Zezhi didn¡¯t hold onto it and immediately put these weird thoughts behind him and immersed himself in his driving.


    Two hours later, When Meng Zehi came back from the shower, Zhu Zhengqing was still up.


    Meng Zezhi opened the quilt and lay in and Zhu Zhegnqing rolled over and got into his arms.


    Meng Zezhi covered him in the quilt properly, ¡± Go to sleep.¡±


    ¡± No, ¡± Zhu Zhengqing said with his eyes closed and in a soft  nasal voice, ¡± I have something to tell you.¡±


    ¡± What¡¯s it, say.¡±


    ¡± Say, what was I talking about? ¡± Zhu Zhengqing thought in a daze: ¡± By the way, you are not allowed to give license the patent of AIDS-specific medicine to Tengrui Pharmaceutical.¡±


    This is overbearing but it sounds like acting spoiled like a baby.


    ¡± What? ¡± Meng Zezhi cheered up, ¡± Tengrui Pharmaceutical has offended you? ¡±


    He remembers that Tengrui Pharmaceutical is one of the top five pharmaceutical companies in the world.


    ¡± Yes¨C¡±


    After being quiet for a while, Zhu Zhengqing said intermittently, ¡±  Why do you think I would forsake the high-end biological laboratory at Harvard and return to China? It was all forced by Tengrui¡­.I developed it before. I have developed a new type of monoclonal antibody drug that is anti-tumour.


    This is still a blank in China. I wanted to license the patent to Huayi Group for production. Tengrui wants to monopolize the high-end market of anti-tumour drugs in China and offered to pay a high price and wanted to buy the patent from my hand, but I didn¡¯t agree¡­Later, my laboratory began to suffer frequent hacking attacks. A dozen colleagues were threatened or bought out and left the laboratory one after another¡­whoop¡­¡±


    With that, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s voice became smaller and smaller and finally fell asleep directly.


    Meng Zezhi frowned slightly and said, ¡°Okay.¡±


    The author has something to say:


    Zhu Zhengqing: ¡­cough cough, blowing pillow wind for the first time, I¡¯m not very skilled at it yet!

 CH 30.2

    Next day, when Zhu Zhengqing woke up the sun was rising already.


    He was nestled in Meng Zezhi¡¯s arms. Although his waist was sore and his legs were a bit uncomfortable from the last night¡¯s affair, he felt happy in his heart.


    He reached out and touched Meng Zezhi¡¯s arms and chest, recalling the hearty affairs last night his lips raised into a smile. As expected, his  American classmates didn¡¯t lie to him about the hairs ratio and ___


    ¡± Wake up? ¡± Meng Zezhi grabbed his mischievous hands and asked, ¡± Do you feel uncomfortable? ¡±


    He did have gone wild last night.


    Hearing this, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s ears got red and whispered with curled toes, ¡± No, nothing.¡±


    Meng Zezhi only thought that the other party was just being bashful. So he cautiously got up, picked up the person on him and gently put him on the bed and then kissed the beautiful eyebrows of the other party and said, ¡± You sleep a little longer, I will prepare the breakfast.¡±


    ¡± Okay.¡±


    Zhu Zhengqing watched as Meng Zezhi get up and dress, his eyes fell on the scratches on his back, his heart started  beating wildly.


    When the fighre disappeared out of the room completely, Zhu Zhengqing couldn¡¯t help but roll on the quilt giddly.


    Finally as if he remembered something, he hurriedly reached out and took the phone on the bedside table and retracted into the quilt.


    When Meng Zezhi came back , Zhu Zhengqing was washing.


    Looking at the somewhat messy bed, he walked over and flipped the quilt to fold it a mobile phone dropped.


    Meng Zezhi picked up the mobile phone was about to put it on the bedside table.


    Suddenly the screen lit up, he glanced casually, only to see a new message appear on the top of the phone screen:   Okay, I will give you all the little videos of Professor Meng. I have found them all. And when I will return to home you are going to invite me to dinner. Dont forget it.¡±


    Meng Zehi,¡± ¨C¡±


    He put down the quilt which was in his other hand and glanced at the bathroom and decisively poked it open.


    The contact name was Tan Zheng.


    And the chat was. . .


    Tan Zheng: You want little videos of Professor Meng? ?


    Tan Zheng:  Hmmm.


    Tan Zheng:    Are you the person in the video?


    Zhu Zhengqing:  Yes.


    Tan Zheng:  What the f8ck,  What the f8ck!!


    Tan Zheng: The sun must be coming out of the west!!


    Tan Zheng:  Do you like Professor Meng?


    Tan Zheng:  Why want to watch the videos?


    ¡­.


    Tan Zheng:  Baby, You have grown up with the ¡± Old father smile¡±  !!!


    Zhu Zhengqing: You won¡¯t be able to smile, remember you owe me 30 million people.


    Tan Zheng: I will find the videos for you.


    Tan Zheng:   ¡± Video¡±


    Tan Zheng:  Giving you one now, Professor John called me.


    Looking at the time, this is the chat log from last week. At that time, the news about his chaotic private life had just been released. Yes, there were also those eighteen short videos released however at noon that day they were deleted by someone from above. .


    Meng Zezhi raised his brows and opened the video to take a look.


    In the video, he is pressing a young man while moving, forcing him to call ¡± Dad.¡±


    Meng Zezhi:    ¡± ¡­¡±


    Suddenly the moment, when Zhu Zhengqing shouted  ¡± DAD¡±  while love-making session last night, flashed in his mind.


    So Zhu Zhengqing was thinking about his all day and night?


    Or does Zhu Zhengqing have a kink for it? ?


    wrong¡ª


    Meng Zezhi jostled off his messy thoughts, but his cold and noble professor Zhu would secretly collect his small videos.


    It seemed that some unbelievable secret has been discovered.


    Meng Zezhi¡¯s eyes darkened and his throat went dry.


    When Zhu Zhengqing came out of the bath, Meng Zezhi had already arranged the bed.


    When Zhu Zhengqing closed, he hugged the person in his arms kissed the corner of his lips and said quietly, ¡± Breakfast is ready.¡±


    ¡± Okay. ¡±


    Isn¡¯t this the life of the husband he had dreamed of before?  Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes lit up with joy and he gave a deep kiss back.


    Meng Zezhi saw the irrepressible happiness on his face and his heart melted into a soft puddle.


    So there is a lovely person too, and he can¡¯t wait to love this person to the bones.


    At the dinner table, Meng Zezhi drank the soup, as if thinking of something he put down the bowl and spoon and said, ¡± We are free these two days, how about we go see your old man? ¡±


    Hearing this, Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s eyes twinkled, ¡± Can you? ¡±


    ¡± Why not? ¡±   Meng Zezhi smiled: ¡± The ugly wife always wants to see her in-laws.¡±


    Yes, just do it.


    After breakfast, Meng Zezhi drove straight to the mall, bought some tea and fruits under Zhu Zhengqing¡¯s guidance for gifts and went to see Mr Zhu.