He once had no fewer opportunities than Feng Yu.
He was also well-known in the physics community, and he was young at the time, having become famous in his early thirties.
No matter how many forces extended olive branches to him, he refused to accept them. He resolutely returned from abroad and entered the Ninth Institute under an assumed name.
Over the years, he has slowly let go and stopped hiding his past, and has been honored as a master by the domestic physics community.
But in the first few years, no one knew him at all.
Didn't he walk over there too
How could he, who was now buried in the earth up to his neck, sell out the Tsar's data for false fame? It was ridiculous!
"They think too highly of themselves and look down on us, the Z people."
Since Nie Qingru made this invitation to him with such a purpose, it was really arrogant.
Qiao Nian was not surprised: "People from secluded families are like this. No matter how they try to hide it, they can't hide their arrogance in their bones. Just get used to it."
Master Cheng still looked unhappy and reluctantly said "hmm": "Then I will reject them directly."
"No need." Qiao Nian thought for a moment, propped up her chin with her hand, and said slowly, "If you refuse directly, they might do something weird. Let's just put it off until we get back."
They were in Continent M, so it was not impossible for Nie Qingru to use hard means to "invite" Master Cheng to meet him.
But they were leaving soon.
When she returned to Beijing, Nie Qingru's hands could not reach that far.
Master Cheng also thought about it and felt that what Qiao Nian said was also a solution, so he nodded and agreed with trust: "That's fine."
They probably have worked out a plan for countermeasures.
Bo Zheng asked about the dinner place that night: "Or should we meet at the hotel tonight?"
Qin Si couldn't get a word in either, the only thing he could say was about eating: "No problem for me." "Me too." Luo Qing raised his hand to express his opinion.
The three of them looked at Master Cheng, Qiao Nian and others, asking for their opinions.
Qiao Nian remembered that Ye Wangchuan had told her about the celebratory banquet. Since they didn’t have the banquet yesterday, they had to have a meal today.
So he nodded his chin, very casually: "I'm OK too."
Ye Wangchuan put his hands in his pockets, looking very elegant and dignified: "I'll tell the hotel and ask them to reserve a private room for us."
Five-star hotels all have their own separate reception rooms, which can be booked in advance.
Things like this that require connections can basically be left to Ye Wangchuan.
Master Cheng's eyes softened. He had already forgotten about the phone call Shadow had made to him. He stopped worrying about it and said with a smile, "Then I'll go inform the others and have dinner at the restaurant on the 6th floor tonight."
The others he was referring to were of course the people from Jiusuo.
Qiao Nian was not familiar with the people in the Ninth Institute, and since he was the only one who went to notify them, he didn’t say anything.
Bo Zheng waited for Master Cheng to leave before he took the initiative to ask the girl: "Things here have come to an end. When are we going back?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Qiao Nian's eyes. She didn't know why he asked her instead of Ye Wangchuan. But after thinking about it, she said, "Tomorrow."
She paused and added, "Early tomorrow morning."
Since Nie Qingru and the Privy Council behind her have set their sights on Master Cheng, she is also afraid that things may get more serious and unexpected events may occur.
"OK, I'll arrange it."
Bo Zheng was mainly responsible for the safety of this trip. After asking her about the time, he told Luo Qing about it, and the two discussed the details of the return trip.
(End of this chapter)