"Headhunting plan?" Yuehua walked up behind Zhang Heng and asked curiously.
"Haizhou has gathered 20% of China's famous schools, with hundreds of professors with real talents, and the Haizhou branch of the Chinese Academy of Sciences has more than 60 academicians." Zhang Heng said silently.
"But those people are all national treasures, how do we convince them to join us?" Yuehua was startled, and finally understood what the so-called headhunting plan was, and a blush of excitement flashed across her pretty face.
Whenever Zhang Heng makes some kind of plan, she is very happy, because it means there is something fun to do.
"You can use some necessary means, but you won't hurt these people." Zhang Heng said, "I am going to start several new projects, and the first one is the 'nuclear fusion reactor' project. After all, I have nuclear energy from the alien plane. "
"As long as you master controllable nuclear fusion, you don't have to worry about energy. If you can maintain level three status 24 hours a day, it means that as long as we are in Haizhou, we are absolutely invincible!"
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In the hot July, even the nights are full of heat.
Yan Ronghua drove his car into the villa community. As soon as he got out of the car, the high temperature outside the car enveloped him like a steamer, making him frown.
However, thinking that he was still waiting for his daughter at home, Yan Ronghua quickly tightened the birthday cake in his hand, got out of the car without any hesitation, and walked towards home.
Being able to afford a villa in Haizhou, even in the suburbs, is considered to be successful. However, career success did not bring Yan Ronghua much happiness, but completely destroyed his family.
Putting these thoughts away from his mind, Yan Ronghua was exhausted from his ninja work. After entering the door, he immediately forced out a smile, held up the cake in his hand and said, "Jiajia, dad is back! Guess what I bought you?"
Only a middle-aged woman in her forties came out of the gate. She bowed slightly to Yan Ronghua and said, "Mr. Yan, Jiajia has fallen asleep."
"It seems I'm late again." Yan Ronghua smiled bitterly, waved to the middle-aged woman, and then slowly got into his daughter's bedroom.
This is a room full of girlish atmosphere, with pink walls, pink curtains, and pink carpets, just like the most beautiful colors of adolescence. Yan Ronghua's eyes flashed with melancholy, and he looked at the girl sleeping quietly on the pink sheets. A girl with eyes full of heartache and complexity.
13 years old, this is an age when youth is blooming, just like a flower, it is as pitiable as a flower. The soft body of the girl on the bed all interprets the beautiful atmosphere of youth.
However, when he saw the sleeping girl, a shadow flashed in Yan Ronghua's eyes, and he caressed the sleeping girl's face lovingly. A tear couldn't help but flow down, flowing like a clear stream through the rough cheeks, which had not been repaired for two days. The stubble finally dripped onto the girl's tender cheeks.
"Dad..." The girl seemed to feel something and opened her eyes in confusion.
Yan Ronghua quickly wiped his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said with a hearty smile, "I'm sorry, Jiajia, dad woke you up."
"Dad, you didn't keep your promise. You promised to be home before 8 o'clock!" the girl said, confused and angry.
"Yes, yes, dad is wrong, and he will correct it next time!" Yan Ronghua nodded quickly and seriously, "Do you want to continue sleeping? Or should you wait until you finish the cake?"
"Let's eat tomorrow." The girl shook her head and suddenly blushed. "Dad, please call Aunt Wu in. I... I need to go to the toilet."
"Okay, daddy will call you right now!" Yan Ronghua nodded quickly and left his daughter's room before any tears left. Then he lit a cigarette with trembling hands outside the door and took a deep breath.
"Sister Wu, Jiajia needs to go to the toilet."
"coming!"
The middle-aged woman next door walked out immediately, saw Yan Ronghua with red eyes, sighed secretly, and walked into the girl's room without saying anything.
Yan Ronghua leaned against the wall with a tired look on his face, puffing on a cigarette. After coaxing his daughter to fall asleep again, he slowly walked out of the room and slumped on the sofa in the living room with a confused expression.
I don’t know when, Yan Ronghua fell asleep...
"Chi chi chi..."
A gust of cold wind hit him. In a daze, Yan Ronghua shuddered and slowly opened his eyes.
At some point, the lights in the living room were turned off, and only the TV was on, but no signal was received. It emitted a strange bluish-white light in the darkness, and made constant hissing noises, which made people very irritated.
Other than that, the room was extremely quiet, even eerily quiet.
For some reason, the atmosphere in the room was a bit cold. Yan Ronghua picked up the air conditioner remote control from the coffee table, but found that the air conditioner was not turned on at all.
Just kidding, we have just entered the dog days of summer, and even the night is above 30 degrees. How could it be so cold
Yan Ronghua suddenly felt an indescribable palpitation.
It seems that I am too tired.
Yan Ronghua chuckled secretly, shook his head, and turned off the TV that had no signal. Then he stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
However, the moment he faced the bathroom, his steps suddenly stopped. An indescribable chill quickly rose from the tailbone, climbed up along the spine, and finally penetrated into the scalp, and the entire scalp seemed to be about to explode!
The moment he stood up, he saw from the corner of his eye that the door to his daughter and nanny Aunt Wu's room was open!
You know, she is a woman after all. It is impossible for her daughter's door to be kept open even when she is asleep, and her nanny Aunt Wu will not sleep with the bedroom door open in the middle of the night, let alone, his direction at this time can I saw the bed in Aunt Wu's room - through the moonlight outside the window, there was no one on the bed at all!
As if he didn't believe it, Yan Ronghua looked sharply in the direction of his daughter's door, only to see that her daughter's door was slowly closing at this time! Not only that, the wooden door is still making the creaking sound of the old wooden door opening and closing. The sound is long and profound, echoing in the dark night, but it seems so weird and inexplicable!
"Bang."
There was a slight crash, and the door to her daughter's room closed completely.
"Jiajia?" Yan Ronghua asked tentatively, but there was still no response. Until now, he was still a little unsure. Maybe Aunt Wu took Jiajia to the toilet? But when he looked at the bathroom, he saw that the bathroom door was also open, empty, like an evil ghost with its mouth open.
The only inference was also overturned.
A flash of panic flashed in Yan Ronghua's eyes. Logically speaking, he should immediately run into his daughter's room anxiously to find out what was going on. However, the premonition of danger that kept coming in his mind kept reminding him: Never go to his daughter's room, otherwise he will be killed. will die!
In this silent torment, Yan Ronghua's sense of responsibility for his daughter's safety finally suppressed the fear in his heart. He roared, rushed to the door of his daughter's room, and kicked the wooden door open hard!
"Bang!"
The door opened in response, but there was no one in the room, and even the windows were locked.
Yan Ronghua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became more anxious. He hurriedly ran back to the living room and wanted to pick up his mobile phone to call the police. However, the moment he walked back to the coffee table, he suddenly stopped his feet, and big beads of sweat pattered down. It fell down with a thud!
At some point, the TV that I had just turned off turned on again...