"You can't say that. The mass hysteria at Imperial Medical University two days ago was very similar to this." Zheng Rendao.
"Boss, don't talk nonsense. There was no confirmed diagnosis in the end. I thought you were deceiving the mass hysteria you mentioned." Su Yundao.
"Then you give me a diagnosis." Zheng Ren didn't care. He held the convenient chopsticks in his hand and tapped them gently on the table.
It looks a bit like old Director Pan tapping "Guan Cone" with his finger.
"When will the big plate of chicken be served?" Xie Yiren didn't seem to listen to what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were talking about. All her attention was on the kitchen.
Every time the landlady came out in a hurry carrying a big plate, she would think she was serving food to her group.
Eyes fixed on it, shining brightly.
It's meal time and it's very busy here.
"If you eat too much, you will gain weight. There will be too much fat." Su Yun said contemptuously: "You still have to pursue your life. I tell you, summer is coming soon."
As he spoke, the target of his conversation had switched to Chang Yue.
Chang Yue obviously wanted to eat a large plate of chicken, but Su Yun warned her and she suddenly became confused.
"My body looks too long because of my thinness. I don't even have a little fat that is enough to generate pleasant warmth and maintain the fire of my soul." Zheng Rendao.
"Huh?" Xie Yiren's hand tightened slightly.
She has the kind of body that is so thin that only her breasts are left, but she never gets fat no matter how much she eats, which is completely different from Chang Yue.
Zheng Ren quickly waved his hand to indicate that he was not talking about Xiao Yiren. He just wanted to say something casually to Su Yun, but he didn't expect to get hurt by accident.
"Kafka said it, Kafka said it." Zheng Ren quickly explained, "Kafka is also the kind of person who is favored by God. He doesn't get fat no matter how much he eats."
Zheng Ren's excuse in the middle of his busy schedule unintentionally touched Chang Yue's weakness and made him roll his eyes.
It's better to stop talking. Where there are many women, there are many right and wrong. Although there are only two women... girls in the medical team, they are still busy enough.
Chang Yue got fat after just eating something, so why are you blaming yourself
Zheng Ren felt that Chang Yue's eyes were a bit sharp, so he picked up the menu put aside and looked at it pretendingly.
"Boss, that thing is useless, and you can't see the flowers." Su Yun chuckled and exposed Zheng Ren's painting.
"Who said that?" Zheng Ren said, "Recipes can also be changed into codes. Have you seen The Matrix? The green code is actually not something special at all, but a sushi recipe."
"..." Su Yun really didn't know about this, "Who did you listen to?"
"When I was in school, I had a classmate who loved The Matrix so much that he wondered if there were any secrets in the code that the Wachowski brothers wanted to keep. So he studied it for a week and finally found out that it was a sushi recipe." Zheng Rendao .
"Well, you learn experience and lessons very quickly." Su Yun said: "I'm glad to see that you finally have something in your mind, not to mention that you are a friend of mine. It's really embarrassing for the boss to recognize his friends randomly for nothing."
While chatting, the landlady brought up two large plates of chicken.
There were two "bangs" and the plate was almost thrown on the table.
Professor Rudolf Wagner's eyes lit up, and the rich aroma wafting out of the large plate of chicken made people want to eat.
"The food cooked in this place where Gutai is buried tastes pretty good!" the professor praised.
"The Fly Restaurant has a lot of delicious food, but it looks a little uncomfortable." Su Yun said: "If you are willing to eat, I will take you for a walk in the alleys of the imperial capital before you return home."
"By the way, the rich man is going back to China?" Chang Yue asked.
"Eat, eat, eat." Xie Yiren couldn't bear it anymore and immediately started to eat.
"Starting from February 1st, the various Nobel Prize committees will screen and review the recommended candidates, and the work status will be kept strictly confidential." Su Yun said with a disdainful habit: "Now it is rumored that our project has been The process of deciding the Nobel Prize is becoming less and less strict."
"It's all nonsense. How can we make an internal decision?" Zheng Renyun calmly took a piece of chicken to Xie Yiren.
"Don't mention it. Light-emitting diodes light up smart life, and LED lights can win the Nobel Prize in Physics. What's wrong with our project?" Su Yun said scornfully.
"In mid-October, the list of Nobel Prize winners will be announced." Zheng Rendao: "It is estimated that we can complete the amount of surgeries required by Dr. Mehar in June or July. By then, Fugui'er will have to go back and do the work in advance."
"Aren't the awards held in December?" Chang Yue asked.
"That's an award ceremony. The winners will be announced in mid-October." Su Yundao said.
Speaking of the Nobel Prize, Professor Rudolf Wagner became energetic. He immediately patted his chest and said: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely not complete the project in half."
"It's all decided internally. It's useless if we don't go back." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Don't always say it's an unofficial decision. That's what others say. Our medical team says it's different." Zheng Ren didn't take it seriously. Whether it was an unofficial decision or not was just nonsense from idle people.
"It's okay, just among us." Su Yun said nonchalantly, "Just kidding, why are you so serious."
"I'm not serious. According to statistics from a sample of 3,000 people, the average time it takes for women to keep a secret is 47 hours and 15 minutes." Zheng Ren said, suddenly feeling that he had said the wrong thing again.
Fortunately, the large plate of chicken had already been served, and Xie Yiren didn't notice what Zheng Ren and the others were saying at all, and was eating hard.
He had been a little drifting recently, and Zheng Ren began to reflect. Before I even started eating, I said two wrong words.
"Boss, I really admire your spirit of seeking death now." Seeing that Xie Yiren didn't pay attention, Su Yun laughed and said, "Just keep doing this, and soon you will know who has the final say in the family."
“…”
Zheng Ren felt that Su Yun was right, he was indeed a little carried away. What you just said is just a few words of slander when no one is around. How can you say it in front of the little lady
It’s not even possible to tell the truth, in this world.
Zheng Ren became silent. Talking too much would be wrong. Eating was important.
The large-plate chicken at this restaurant is indeed very authentic, and Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie, who were sitting in the corner, also enjoyed their meal very happily.
Liu Xiaojie even regained the feeling she had when she was in school.
It's just that Liu Zewei, who looks like an old professor at the table, has a low status, not even as high as Manager Feng, who is limping next to him.
Where can I explain this matter
Feng Xuhui wanted to ask for this or that, but Su Yun pushed him back and told him to just eat honestly and not talk about paying the bill.
When the medical team gathers for dinner, the boss pays for it. This is a rule established today.