The scale of the first competition Yan Wenhong participated in was not large, and not many countries participated.
"The result will come out soon." The little fat man said, he participated once and has a little experience: "Last time I won the bronze award, and the bonus was 3,000 knives."
The little fat man said, looking at Yan Wenhong: "You should be able to get 8,000 dollars."
As he spoke, he showed a bit of envy.
"How do you know?" Gu Xueyi asked while pushing the food towards him.
The little fat man quickly said: "I have been paying attention to him. I met him in other competitions before. He is very smart and powerful. Oh, I participate in many competitions, because I can get bonuses." The little fat man said with a smile He nodded and reached out to take the food from the plate.
Yan Wenhong sat there with his head slightly lowered. After a short period of hesitation, his ears felt a little hot.
... Someone praised him
Still praise him in front of Gu Xueyi!
Yan Wenhong pursed his lower lip, got up and went to buy an extra bottle of drink for the little fat man, in exchange for another "thank you".
"Actually, I don't really care about them." The little fat man tugged at his coat, and said, "I have to participate in many competitions a year... and those who call me a beggar, today are considered gentle."
"Aren't you angry?" Yan Wenhong looked at him.
"It's not that I'm not angry." The little fat man wrung his fingers and said, "Look, one, I can't beat them, and I can't scold them; two, it's a waste of time. Make some money; three,..."
He whispered: "If a dog bites you, can you bite a dog? They spend their time here, but they are not doing much. I don't care about them."
Among the people Yan Wenhong met in his life, he was the kind that had never appeared before.
Yan Wenhong couldn't help looking at him carefully.
"You call it the Spiritual Victory Method."
"Is it okay to use it?"
Only then did Yan Wenhong press down on the hostility rising in Yan Wenhong's chest.
"Then wait for the result." Gu Xueyi said.
The little fat man nodded: "I'll call and tell you if I have it!"
Gu Xueyi responded.
Yan Wenhong just wanted to say that we would not care about your calling, but he swallowed the words again when he remembered that the little fat man had praised him just now.
Gu Xueyi glanced at Yan Wenhong's appearance calmly, smiled slightly with her lips hooked, and said to the little fat man: "Goodbye."
With Yan Wenhong's character, such a child is the most suitable to be his little partner.
Fatty was sent away.
Ah no, to be precise, it is Wen Qizhen. This is his name.
Only then did Gu Xueyi return to Hades' house.
The living room has been cleaned up, Gu Xueyi asked casually: "Where is the person?"
Hades smiled and said, "It's locked up. No, she was left here to rest."
Gu Xueyi then made a phone call to China.
When they received the call over there, they were all in a daze: "What did you say? You said that you happened to be abroad... just bumped into Zeng Youshan?"
What the fuck is this fate
The man was secretly speechless.
Sheng Xu, who was sitting on a chair sorting out the materials, paused and asked, "Whose phone number?"
The policeman next to him said, "It's Mrs. Yan's."
Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Sheng Xu was still not used to it, he frowned: "Gu Xueyi's?"
The policeman nodded: "Yes."
Sheng Xu stretched out his hand: "Call me, I'll talk."
The man handed it over.
"Hello." Sheng Xu responded.
"Zeng Youshan is at the home of Mr. Hades of the Cliff Group in the United States." Gu Xueyi said indifferently: "If there is a need to repatriate, this side will cooperate."
Her voice was clearer and more familiar than the voice in the interview video.
That is the sound that has been deeply seared in the bone.
Sheng Xu's muscles tensed up, and he knocked over the teacups on the table.
Surprised, the people around looked over in unison.
Sheng Xu turned the chair under him, turned around, and turned his back to everyone.
His body sank slightly, and at the same time he lowered his voice, and squeezed out bit by bit from his throat: "How can you get married?"
Gu Xueyi: "..."
"Who are you?"
Sheng Xu turned around impatiently, and then met the gazes looking around, all of them pricked up their ears, with gossip written all over their faces.
Sheng Xu: "..."
"I'm in charge of investigating the Hongxing case." Sheng Xu regained his sanity: "My name is Sheng Xu."
After speaking, he felt quite strange again.
This name sounds very imposing, like a kidney deficiency.
He regretted opening his mouth so much to introduce himself.
Gu Xueyi responded: "Well, please contact me again if necessary."
Then hung up the phone.
But the strange words that the man said to her were remembered by Gu Xueyi.
She habitually searched the Internet first, but did not find any relevant information about this name.
However, the other party's tone made her feel a little familiar...
Just as Gu Xueyi was recalling carefully, her cell phone rang again.
Gu Xueyi lowered her head and glanced, it was still the number of the police station.
She picked it up.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Gu Xueyi paused, and called another name buried in her memory, which was actually a bit vague: "...Sheng Changcheng?"
"...Ah." The other end responded dryly.
Gu Xueyi raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes to confirm that she was not dreaming.
"It is you… "
Sheng Xu pretended to be full of words, but when he reached his mouth, he turned into a cold snort: "Huh? Did you forget about me long ago!"
"I still remember a little bit. You hit your classmate, and it was after I went to be kind..."
"Do you only remember the bad ones?" Sheng Xu pushed the chair away abruptly, strode out, and finally chose to stand in an open area.
"I still remember when you were sick, you tugged on my sleeve and said you didn't want to die."
"..." Sheng Xu gritted his teeth, rubbed his eye sockets, sore and swollen: "So I'm not dead now, I'm alive."
Sheng Xu gritted his teeth and said, "But...why do you live again? Did you die? When did you die? Why did you die? Who killed you?"
Gu Xueyi said in her heart that I want to know too.
"No one killed me. When I wake up, that's it."
"impossible… "
"The Gu family plus the Sheng family can't protect me? This is indeed just a sudden accident."
Sheng Xu: "Why did you get married?" After he asked, he immediately said, "Are you abroad? You also accompanied Master Yan's family to participate in competitions abroad? I'll come to you now."
As he said that, he walked out, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly remembered something: "... grass, I can't leave the country now."
"Then stay well and do what you should do." Gu Xueyi was no longer surprised by his temper.
"I see." Sheng Xu suppressed his surging emotions and said in a low voice.
"I've grown up." Gu Xueyi boasted.
Sheng Xu raised his brows, and there was a soft rubbing sound in his ear, he was so excited that he crushed the screen of his phone.
Gu Xueyi made a "beep" and disconnected the line.
She blinked slowly, getting used to the fact.
But considering that she was able to come to this world, it is not surprising that other people also came to this world.
Sheng Changcheng, the Sheng family ranked tenth.
When he was seventeen, he died of illness.
She just forgot to ask how old he is now.
…
After the results of the competition came out, the little fat man really made a special call to Yan Wenhong, and he was still breathing heavily, probably from a phone booth.
"You're a gold medal! I'll just say it! You're amazing!"
Yan Wenhong felt nothing else.
He didn't come to earn prize money, this little competition was chosen for him by the teacher. And what he really signed up for was the Intel Science Award.
"What is this?" Yan Wenhong said.
"What else did you report?" the little fat man asked in surprise.
"Um."
"It's a pity that I have to go, I can't see it..."
Gu Xueyi then interjected: "Let's stay for a few more days before leaving, and then go back together and take our plane."
The little fat man hesitated.
Every time he hurried to one place, and then hurried to the next place.
He whispered, "Yan Wenhong, who is she to you?"
"Sister-in-law."
"Oh, oh, your sister-in-law is so kind to you."
Praising Gu Xueyi is tantamount to praising him.
Praising Gu Xueyi for being kind to him is tantamount to praising him X10.
Yan Wenhong's expression relaxed, and he immediately said, "Well, you can stay for a few more days."
Only then did the little fat man agree.
Domestic gossip forums also slowly raised a post.
"Gu Xueyi was scolded for going abroad? ? ? "
LZ: see picture
[Sour chicken is really everywhere. I still want spicy dishes. Ms. Gu Xueyi is in charge. Please earn one billion first to be eligible for spicy dishes. Ms. Gu, okay?]
[The sisters in the building taught me how to climb over the wall! I'm ready now, I'm going to be a troll]
[Laughing, a sister on Weibo brought a bundle of emoticons to blow up the other party]
[? Hades which onion? Is there a total feast for me?]
[Convinced, your sister Gu has English translation, online translation of swear words, and then packaged in batches, and enthusiastic netizens passed it to ins one after another... Those people were scolded stupid]
…
China is still passionately over the wall with foreign netizens.
Foreign netizens ridiculed domestic netizens for being blocked.
Domestic netizens: [Slightly slightly slightly, I turned it over and scolded you, I turned it back again, what's the matter?]
[If it wasn't for the wall, would you still have your mother to send it to you? I’ll give you a hearse drift cremated bibimbap meal for your family~]
[Should we be polite now? Who scolded us Ms. Gu Xueyi first?]
Enthusiastic netizens who just finished the red apricot felt that there was nowhere to release their enthusiasm, and they scolded them on the Internet.
…
Gu Xueyi took Yan Wenhong to the next competition point.
This competition point is in a well-known university in the United States.
And at this time, the gossip newspapers in Europe were so outrageous that they wrote "Hades and the Bastard of a Chinese Woman"...
Not long after, the little fat man also arrived.
There are many more people participating this time, and their clothes are more casual than those of the previous competition.
They also don't have a team leader, and most of them drag a big box by themselves.
They don't talk to each other, as if they are immersed in their own world.
After a while, Gu Xueyi saw a few familiar faces.
The man in the small competition was talking to his students: "They are your goals. If you can participate in such competitions in the future, you will be famous..."
The man was beaten for a while, his speech was still a little unclear, and he was still a little crooked when he walked.
The aggressive girl Mia looked around and recognized Yan Wenhong and Gu Xueyi at the last sight.
Mia murmured, "Why are they here?"
The man's face also changed drastically.
This competition is commonly known as the Little Nobel Prize.
That is to say, those who can enter this competition are the reserve players of the Nobel Prize.
And the contest also offers a million dollars in prize money!
For this small team that failed to get even 8,000 dollars in the small competition just now, it is really a great irony.
"If he has the ability to participate in this competition, why does he still go to participate in that competition?" The man said with a sullen face, because he opened his mouth too much, and even pulled the corner of his mouth sorely.
Mia's face was also not good-looking: "Are the Chinese people so poor that they even want to participate in such a small competition?"
The two competitions are not of the same size at all!
The contestants standing here now, even if they are still high school students, are existences that men have to look up to... It is not an exaggeration to say that there are a bunch of geniuses gathered here.
No genius would stoop to a mediocre contest!
The man couldn't stay any longer: "Let's go..."
Mia was not reconciled: "Hey, don't you want to see if he really came to participate?"
The man noticed Gu Xueyi's gaze, and he gritted his teeth: "What else are you looking at?"
He was afraid that the other party would just throw his exact words back to him in a while.
Mia was very angry when the man wanted to leave, so she ran after him.
There are many people around.
"Don't go! What's the big deal? He participated in the competition, and he may not win the prize!" Mia said, grabbing the man's arm.
The man ran into a Huaguo face head-on, and the man instinctively wanted to put on a fierce expression, but when he took a closer look, the man was tall and tall,... The man didn't know why, but reflexively felt that the wounds on his body were hurting.
He broke away from Mia's hand and was about to walk aside.
Mia was thrown off guard and bumped into the lady holding the coffee next to her.
Mia screamed and fell to the ground, white coat, blond hair, all spilled coffee.
Gu Xueyi then withdrew her gaze, and said calmly, "This is enough."
The little fat man's eyes widened.
In China, Yan Wenshu received several little sisters who were abroad.
Among them are ABC and pure foreigners.
When we met, English mixed with Chinese and Mandarin were flying all over the place.
"Recently, there is a Chinese woman who is very popular on ins!"
"What Chinese woman?"
"This woman treats Cliff's little boy around like a dog. It's so annoying. Well, I'm just jealous."
Yan Wenshu took the phone from her friend, and when she saw the photo, she couldn't sit still.
Her mind was buzzing, and she didn't care about catching up with the wind and washing away the dust, so she turned around and ran away.
She ran to the Yan's Building, and after waiting for ten minutes, she finally saw Yan Chao.
As the door of the president's office was closed, Yan Wenshu's mind was full of tragic stories about the broken family, so she yelled in a panic: "Brother, sister-in-law is going to run away with someone!"
Yan Chao, who was sitting on the leather chair, slowly frowned.
He dialed Gu Xueyi's number.
"Beep... The number you dialed is active..."
Gu Xueyi was standing outside the competition point at this time, and received another call from Sheng Xu.
"...the phone was broken before, and now I got a new one."
"En." Gu Xueyi paused, and then asked the forgotten question: "How old are you this year?"
Sheng Xu: "27."
Gu Xueyi: "..."
Sheng Xu suddenly understood something: "How old are you? 24? 25? Am I older than you? Then you have to call me..."
"what is it call?"
Sheng Xu got stuck, swallowed his words, and at the age of twenty-seven, humbly called out: "... sister-in-law."