[…It’s really a wave that hasn’t settled down yet, and it’s coming up again and again. 】

【Blame me for being too young! 】

[If the matter is true, then I can only say that it is really miserable! 】

【Suddenly distressed! 】

...

Chang'an Avenue, International Trade Building, Jiangzhou Group President's Office.

"Chen Yinglong had a crush on my ex-wife for more than ten years, and finally my ex-wife married me... Except for him, I can't think of anyone else who would hurt me so hard."

Hearing this, Chen Yinglong's eyes darkened.

He was still glad that Zhang Fangxu was dead on the front foot, so he could rest in peace, while the back foot Meng Zezhi gave him such a show.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Looking at the almost one-sided comments from netizens, Chen Yinglong clenched his fist and slammed it on the desk, with blue veins on his face, and his teeth rattled: "A bunch of idiots, Meng Zezhi is just so casual. After saying two words, they believed it?"

The secretary who was waiting by the side shrank his head and remained silent.

If these netizens were not stupid, how could Zhang Fangxu accuse Meng Zezhi of stealing his papers to make such a big fuss?

Thinking of this, the secretary grimaced.

It was precisely because the incident was too big, and there were too many people who scold Meng Zezhi. Now that the truth of the matter is revealed, they must feel so guilty.

At this juncture, no matter what Meng Zezhi said, netizens could take it as true.

The secretary knew that Jiangzhou Group was a big deal, and if it was handled carelessly, it would be irreversible.

Sure enough, the next moment, the manager of the securities department hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Chen, it's not good, the company's stock has fallen by two points, and it's still going down."

"what?"

Chen Yinglong's face was ashen, and his eyes lit up with fire. But he also knew that the situation was urgent, and he couldn't bear to think any more. He barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and ordered: "Quick, notify Chen Yingdi and the others immediately, make sure to appease the fans, and then contact a few naval forces..."

Jiangzhou Media only has two movie stars under the name, and there are also two kings and queens who have sold their records to the country, not to mention those traffic niches who will cause great restlessness when there is trouble, their fans add up More than ten million, as long as they win over them, the waves on the Internet caused by Meng Zezhi's few words will immediately disappear in half.

Chen Yinglong still has this confidence.

The secretary interrupted him with a bitter face: "Mr. Zhang, you forgot, the navy companies that we have cooperated with before have all been blocked by the Beijing Public Security Bureau."

Chen Yinglong's face turned gloomy again in an instant: "That's fine."

"Let the PR department and the live broadcast platform prepare a press conference," he said with a grim face and gritted teeth: "I will personally apologize to Meng Zezhi at the press conference."

After he finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be discouraged and slumped a lot.

How could he not be reconciled?

He had no choice but to bow his head to Meng Zezhi.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now." The manager of the securities department left in a hurry.

But now is not the time to be discouraged, let alone a gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late.

Chen Yinglong took a deep breath, picked up his mobile phone, and continued to stare at the bells and whistles on Weibo.

After the news came out, the reporters were almost moved by the news, and the teachers and students of Jingcheng University also became their interview targets.

"You said Professor Meng, I have been in the same office with him for a few years. How should I put it, a good person, a kind person, not arrogant or impetuous, and a good-looking person, if he hadn't gotten in early After getting married, I wanted to chase after him. Later, we were both promoted to professors and had our own independent offices. Although we were separated, our friendship was still there.

Alas, after that, others have changed for no apparent reason. Even big things can get angry. Sometimes, when they get angry, they even beat people. After going back and forth, the relationship between us has become estranged. Now I think about it. , his changes at that time were indeed very wrong. "

"The first time I met Professor Meng was in February 2016. At that time, my postgraduate entrance examination scores just passed the admission cutoff for the Department of Mathematics of Peking University. Because I was very interested in number theory, I wanted to find Professor Meng as a tutor, so Went to him before the interview. My first impression of Professor Meng was good, very talkative 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 I entered the school, I was scolded by him for making a small mistake. This kind of thing happened not only to me, but also to others. It’s the same with people. Later, after being scolded and scolded a lot, we didn’t like to get close to him, so we gave Zhang Fangxu the opportunity to enter…”

【So cruel! 】

[What kind of psychotoxin can actually turn a humble and polite university professor into an explosive and irritable domestic abuser? 】

[Originally, I wanted to say that even if Zhang Fangxu framed Meng Zezhi about the thesis, it couldn’t hide that Meng Zezhi was a wife beating scum. Seeing this, I silently shut up. 】

[Let me sort out the ins and outs of the whole thing. First, Chen Yinglong and Xu Jiaqing got married. In the early morning of the second day after the wedding, Zhang Fangxu accused Professor Meng of stealing his research results on the Jiangzhou live broadcast. Netizens were in an uproar. In the morning, Chen Yingdi He Tianwang and more than 20 stars under Jiangzhou Media forwarded Zhang Fangxu's Weibo successively, and left comments for support, which attracted the stars who were friends with them to follow suit, and the incident further fermented.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, the official blog of Jingcheng University posted a post in support of Professor Meng. Two hours later, the Huaguo Mathematical Journal retracted the report. The incident of Professor Meng's domestic violence and the miscarriage of his ex-wife, Xu Jiaqing, the new wife of Jiangzhou Group President Chen Yinglong, was exposed, and the public denounced Professor Meng's remarks.

Immediately following Chen Yinglong, he bowed to the reporters and begged them not to open up his wife's scars. While confirming 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 0.4%, and later, the news of Professor Meng's proof of Goldbach's conjecture came out...]

[Sure enough, the whole screen is filled with the word Jiangzhou. 】

[It can only be said that the person knows the face but not the heart. 】

[Let me 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 very loving, so I secretly took them.

#Chen Yinglong and Xu Jiaqing walking along the back of the river#

#Chen Yinglong took the frontal photo of the dead leaves on Xu Jiaqing's hair#]

[In June of the previous year, Professor Meng should not have divorced Xu Jiaqing at that time, right? 】

[Fuck, it turned out to be an adulterer and a whore. 】

[To be honest, I heard Chen Yinglong say at the wedding that he and Xu Jiaqing were childhood sweethearts and had a crush on her for more than ten years. After Xu Jiaqing got married, he was single all the time, and he was still alone at the age of thirty-eight. I was moved to tears. . Now I know the truth, huh, I'm sick of it. 】

[Adult couples are not. I think Xu Jiaqing should really love Professor Meng. Think about it, if Xu Jiaqing had hooked up with Chen Yinglong long ago, then when Professor Meng domestically abused her for the first time two years ago, She should have divorced Professor Meng at the same time, but she didn't. She was beaten for two years, and finally divorced Professor Meng because the child was gone. 】

[…It makes sense. 】

[Based on my experience of watching dog-blooded soap operas over the years, I might as well make a bold guess. After Xu Jiaqing got married, Chen Yinglong still did not give up, but Xu Jiaqing loved Professor Meng so much that Chen Yinglong couldn't dig a corner, so he kept doing it and gave it to Professor Meng. Poison, and let him see the intimate scene between him and Xu Jiaqing. After being poisoned, Professor Meng was violent and unpredictable, so he beat Xu Jiaqing. Completely heartbroken, Chen Yinglong took the opportunity to enter and snatched Xu Jiaqing. In this way, Chen Yinglong was not satisfied, and instructed Zhang Fangxu to come out and accuse Professor Meng of stealing his papers, and wanted to use public opinion to completely destroy Professor Meng. 】

Seeing this, Chen Yinglong's heart skipped a beat, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Without thinking about it, he continued to look down.

[I almost thought I was reading a novel. 】

[The more I look at it, the more it makes sense. 】

[Because I love you, I will poison your husband to become mentally ill, and then watch you get beaten to death by your husband, so that you can completely give up on your husband and throw yourself into my arms. 】

[These three views... are disgusting. 】

【vomit……】

[I just left for a while, and you have written more than 3,000 comments. You don't need to say anything. Now I will give you a chance to send me a hot comment.

#Photo#

The person in the photo, surnamed Liu, is Chen Yinglong's assistant. My dad had done business with Jiangzhou Group before, so he had a lot of contact with the surname Liu. 】

【...What do you mean by this? 】

[Wait, the surname is Liu...is that the one I thought? 】

[I specifically went to the official blog of the Beijing Public Security Bureau to watch the video again. Before Zhang Fangxu died, he did say that the surnamed Liu approached him. 】

【This is a stone hammer! @ Beijing Public Security Bureau]

【@Jingcheng Public Security Bureau】

【receive. 】

[Ouch~ Actually the official @ came out. 】

...

Seeing this, Chen Yinglong's face paled.

How could he forget such an important thing.

Although Zhang Fangxu is dead, the Public Security Bureau is obviously not that easy to fool. Now they have set their sights on Liu Neng. Once Liu Neng is arrested, the consequences will be disastrous.

He asked sharply, "Where's Liu Neng, where is Liu Neng?"

The secretary swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice: "Chen, President Chen, you forgot, the Haiding Public Security Bureau asked our company to help shoot a promotional video some time ago, but there was an accident during the shooting. Liu The assistant has gone to deal with it."

So now, Liu Neng is already in the Public Security Bureau.

The sheep into the tiger's mouth, this is God's death to him!

No, no, he finally got what he is today, his family is rich and his wife is in his arms, he is not reconciled, he is not reconciled—

Chen Yinglong kept talking to himself, his eyes were straight, and he was shocked and scared: "No, I can't have an accident, there are still a lot of days waiting for me..."

Speaking of this, as if remembering something, his eyes lit up: "Yes, find Qiyang, Qiyang must have a solution, Zhang Fangxu is the one who solved it, and he will definitely be able to save me."

While talking, he picked up the phone in a hurry and called Jiang Qiyang.

When receiving the call from Chen Yinglong, Jiang Qiyang had just finished a romantic candlelight dinner with the heroine of the movie he was filming, Sera, and was about to find a hotel for an in-depth exchange.

"What did you say?" Jiang Qiyang's face suddenly fell.

"I didn't expect things to turn out like this, Qi Yang, now only you can save me, you must have a way to save me, right..."

Something more than success or failure.

Jiang Qiyang was upset by him. What can he do? Now everyone suspects and even believes that Chen Yinglong is the mastermind behind Meng Zezhi's framing. What's the use of getting rid of Liu Neng, unless...

Jiang Qiyang's eyes dimmed.

People are not killed for their own sake.

It was almost a matter of a few breaths, Jiang Qiyang had already made up his mind.

He asked in a deep voice, "Tell me first, besides you, who else knows that the psychotoxin you put on Meng Zezhi was given to you by me?"

"what?"

When Jiang Qiyang suddenly asked such a question, Chen Ying was stunned for a moment. He was about to speak, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came and he said hesitantly, "Qiyang, why are you asking this?"

Jiang Qiyang resigned sternly and refused to refuse: "What else can you do, weeds and roots. Don't stay in the country, yes, right now, pack up your things, and immediately go to No. 79 Nanmen Street to find He Sanye. There is a smuggling route to Mongolia underneath, I have a little friendship with him, and it will not be a problem to ask him to help get you to Mongolia..."

When Chen Yinglong heard this, he hesitated and said, "Then the company... just don't want it?"

That's an industry worth billions of dollars, and he's reluctant to give up most of his life's hard work.

Jiang Qiyang said in a tone of hatred that iron cannot become steel: "Is money more important, or life is more important, you can make more money when money is gone. When you arrive in the United States, with my help, are you afraid that you will not be able to make a comeback?"

For the sake of this, Chen Yinglong said that it was impossible not to be moved. The guilt in his heart flashed past. Fortunately, Jiang Qiyang had considered everything for him, but he doubted Jiang Qiyang's intentions, which was really inappropriate.

He hurriedly said: "Brother, don't worry, my mouth is strict, not to mention that this is not a good thing, what am I doing, so no one else knows about this except me."

"That's good, that's good." Jiang Qiyang's heart was relieved, his tone remained unchanged, and he said, "You pack up first, and I'll call the third master."

"Okay," Chen Yinglong replied hurriedly, "Thank you, brother. When I get to the United States, I will repay you by being a bull and a horse."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiyang was expressionless.

There are many people who are willing to be cattle and horses for him, and this one is not bad.

He murmured to himself: "Young Master Chen, I don't blame me for being ruthless. If I don't save you, the risk of saving you is too great. Brother, I can't bear it if I don't want to, so I have to sacrifice you."

"Qiyang, what are you talking about?" Sierra asked.

"Oh, it's nothing." Jiang Qiyang gathered his expression, then stepped on the accelerator, the car shot out like an arrow from the string, and the dim lights on both sides of the street cast a dimness on his face.

He said in his heart, "System, help me get rid of Chen Yinglong."

As he spoke, a mechanical voice sounded in his mind: "I received the order to get rid of Chen Yinglong. Three million reputation points need to be deducted, do you want to implement it?"

"Three million?" Jiang Qiyang exclaimed, frowning: "When Zhang Fangxu was killed before, wasn't it only two million?"

"The higher the reputation of the other party, the more energy the system consumes if you want to get rid of him. So the system charges vary from person to person, I hope the host can understand."

Jiang Qiyang's face was aching. After three years of hard work, he only saved 8 million merit points, and he lost more than half of it.

If it weren't for that idiot Chen Yinglong...

He clenched his hands into fists, and the last bit of guilt he felt towards Chen Yinglong disappeared.

Jiang Qiyang did not hesitate: "Execute it!"

After a while, the system recovered: "The task has been completed."

Jiang Qiyang's heart completely fell back into his stomach, but he still had a sullen face.

Chen Yinglong is dead, but Meng Zezhi is still alive!

If it wasn't for Meng Zezhi, how could he be forced to this point.

Two rays of light flashed in his eyes in an instant: "System, how many prestige points does it take to get rid of Meng Zezhi?"

"Six million."

"So much?" Almost blurted out, Jiang Qiyang stared at the boss.

"Meng Zezhi is now a world-renowned mathematician." The system said coldly.

Jiang Qiyang's heart sank like a stone was tied, his face was pale and pale, and he only had 3 million reputation points left in his hand, even if the "Avatar" he was currently filming was filmed and released immediately, At most, it would bring him 2 million reputation points. He was reluctant to bear it, and he didn't have the patience to watch Meng Zezhi keep jumping in front of him.

Damn it!

Jiang Qiyang gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.

At this moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, he narrowed his eyes.

He remembered 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, and Meng Zezhi was already sick.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea in his heart. He sneered and said, "System, help me exchange for an image synthesizer."

Didn't it say that Meng Zezhi was well-known, so he should help him again.

"The image synthesizer was successfully redeemed, and 500,000 reputation points have been deducted."

On the other side, Chen Yinglong, who hung up the phone, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He brushed his head to stand up, looked up at the secretary's face full of panic, and then realized that there were other people in the office, he shouted. : "Okay, okay, it's none of your business here, you can go out."

The secretary nodded hesitantly. She knew what Chen Yinglong was going to do. For a moment, she also thought about whether to run with Chen Yinglong, but she quickly dismissed the idea. It would be good if she could escape successfully. If she is caught, it will add to the crime, and she will not be able to let go of the elderly and children at home.

It's better to just hold hands and fight for leniency, maybe after spending a few years in prison and then come out.

Thinking of this, she turned decisively and left the office.

As soon as she left, Chen Yinglong rushed to the safe in the corner, and half-knelt on the ground to enter the password. Since he was running away, he would have to use money, so he couldn't wait for Jiang Qiyang to arrange everything. Time is short, and it is too slow to go to the financial room to get money. Fortunately, Jiangzhou Group has a tradition of issuing commemorative gold coins to outstanding employees at the end of each year, and the commemorative gold coins to be distributed this year are stored in this safe.

He never thought about Xu Jiaqing from beginning to end.

Chen Yinglong hurriedly pulled out three gold coins the size of copper coins from the beautifully packaged boxes, stuffed them into his pockets, and then walked to the door in three steps.

The moment he put his right hand on the doorknob, a dull pain suddenly came from his heart, making him almost breathless.

The next moment, his throat became hot, and he spurted a mouthful of blood.

With a thud, he knelt down, grabbed the ground with his head, covered his heart with his right hand, and had blue veins on the back of his hand.

Is he going to die-

In the flash of calcium carbide, he remembered Zhang Fangxu's death, and recalled Jiang Qiyang's ghostly voice, "What else can do, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" ’.

Like five thunders hitting the top, Chen Yinglong's eyes burst out, his facial features huddled into a ball, and he roared: "Jiang Qiyang, you...you are ruthless!"

After he finished speaking, he spit out another mouthful of blood, followed by his body completely softened, lying on the ground like a toad, staring at the direction of the door with both eyes, and his body twitched and twitched. , the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth continuously, and soon wet his collar.

This is what the police saw when they pressed the secretary to break through the door.

Chen Yinglong is dead.

His secretary, as a tainted witness, identified the crimes he had committed. Including intervening in the relationship between Meng Zezhi and Xu Jiaqing, instructing Zhang Fangxu to frame Meng Zezhi, hiring navy troops to manipulate rumors, and coercing Liu Shimin, the editor-in-chief of Huaguo Mathematical Journal, to withdraw the manuscript——

That's all he knows.

Originally, Meng Zezhi had not been poisoned, but under the hint from the above, in order to obtain the maximum commutation, even if he did not know the truth, he added it without any guilt.

Once the news came out, the whole country was in an uproar.

The Beijing Public Security Bureau froze his assets as quickly as possible. Three days later, the 40% shares of Jiangzhou Group held by him were the first to be auctioned. Because of him, even Jiangzhou Group was also discredited, and the stock price fell again and again. In the end, the original value of more than 2 billion shares was only sold for 700 million.

The government made the decision, and out of the 700 million yuan, 30 million yuan was paid to Meng Zezhi in the name of mental damage and other items, and the rest was nationalized together with the real estate in the name of Chen Yinglong.

This is the life-buying money of the predecessor.

After Meng Zezhi got the money, he divided it into three parts. One part was 15 million and he called Xu Jiaqing. She was not a victim; I have to help the Meng family buy a house from the ground to the sky. Now I don't have to pay for it myself, which is just right; he put away the remaining 10 million and plans to give it to the Meng family slowly in the future.

At the same time, the state gave him a reward of 5 million yuan. Meng Zezhi couldn't get this year's annual national highest science and technology award. Fortunately, the 5 million bonus was enough to make up for this regret.

The annual bonus of the highest national science and technology award is also 5 million, but 4.5 million of this is for scientific research, and only 500,000 is the real bonus for the winners.

However, the government did not give Meng Zezhi the treatment that should be given. The award ceremony was held in the Great Hall of the People. The Prime Minister delivered a speech, the chairman presented the award, and it was broadcast live on CCTV. Meng Zezhi was used to seeing such big scenes, and it was not flattering. , but at least it's easy to do.

Afterwards, Meng Zezhi was interviewed by reporters.

"It's the first time I've experienced such a happy event after the injustice. I wonder what Professor Meng thinks?"

"It can only be said that it was a surprise!" Meng Zezhi replied.

"...Only surprises?"

Meng Zezhi thought for a while: "When I first learned that the chairman would personally award me the award, he said it was impossible not to be nervous. Later, when I arrived at the place, an idea suddenly arose in my heart."

"what idea?"

Meng Zezhi said with a warm face: "I will come back to this place in the future. I will definitely make up for this year's regret, and then I will not be nervous."

The regret he said was that he did not win the annual national highest science and technology award.

Hearing this, everyone responded with a kind smile.

To others, this may be a rhetoric, but to Meng Zezhi, the future is boundless.

The annual National Highest Science and Technology Award is the highest award in the scientific and technological circles of Huaguo, and is awarded to no more than 2 people each year. Since the official establishment of the award in 2000, 29 scientists have won the award, with an average age of over 80 years old.

Meng Zezhi is only 36 years old this year. He has already used Goldbach's conjecture. No, it was Meng's conjecture that proved his ability. Now, the most important thing for him is time.

[Invisible pretense is the most deadly. 】

[This is probably the difference between the god of learning and the scumbags like me! 】

[Excuse me. Excuse me. 】

[Why is Professor Meng still not opening Weibo? 】

[Actually, what I want to know more is, will Professor Meng and Xu Jiaqing get back together? 】

【Want to know +1】

[Whether it will be reunited or not, I will silently bless. 】

...

Then, Jingcheng University made the icing on the cake and gave Meng Zezhi a bonus of 3 million yuan, but this time, the scene was quite small, that is, it was broadcast live on Weibo, and more than 20 media were invited to the scene.

Then Meng Zezhi changed hands and used the 8 million to repay the bank's loan and interest.

On Thursday morning, Meng Zezhi received a call from Xu Jiaqing.

Half an hour later, in the retro cafe at the corner of Nanmen Street, two familiar people were speechless.

Until the warm coffee was stirred and the steam was completely gone, Xu Jiaqing put down the spoon in her hand, and finally opened her mouth, but what she said was: "You are thin."

Only then did Meng Zezhi look up at her, Xu Jiaqing in front of her had dry hair and a dull face, she looked more than ten years older than four months ago.

I don't know if it was because of the atmosphere or something else, Meng Zezhi said slowly, "You don't look very good."

As he said that, there was a sudden crackling sound from the next table, probably the cup was broken.

Meng Zezhi regained his senses after being manipulated by him like this.

Xu Jiaqing was unmoved, she smiled bitterly: "It's no wonder if it works well."

Saying that, she took a deep breath, and then her eyes reddened: "I didn't expect the truth to be like this, I-I'm sorry for you..."

It's her fault that she was too aggressive and led the wolf into the room; it's even more her fault that she didn't know people well enough to harm others and herself...

Pity the child in her belly, she is still so young...

She grabbed Meng Zezhi's hand, tears streaming down her cheeks, choked up and said, "You, can you forgive me?"

Meng Ze knew how could she not understand her thoughts.

It's nothing more than discovering the truth and regretting it.

It's nothing to worry about, it's just human nature.

Xu Jiaqing is not a poor person.

"The past, let it pass. It's not you and me that's the fault, it's just Chen Yinglong's cruelty, but now he's been punished." Meng Zezhi pulled back his hand calmly.

Xu Jiaqing's expression was stagnant, she looked at Meng Zezhi in a daze: "You, you—"

Meng Zezhi said lightly, "The days to come are still long. People always have to look forward. You are only thirty-five years old this year, so you can start over."

This is a blatant refusal.

Xu Jiaqing slowly withdrew her hand and calmed down.

Therefore, Meng Ze knew that she really didn't want her anymore.

Thinking like this, she didn't feel much sadness in her heart.

Rather than saying that she still loves Meng Zezhi, it is better to say that she wants to make up for it because of guilt.

Meng Zezhi finally said: "That's it, if you have someone you like, you might as well tell me, as a friend, I will definitely support."

Xu Jiaqing silently withdrew her tears and remained silent for a long time.

That's it, get together.

It's good to be friends too.

She said, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, Xu Jiaqing reached out and took out a piece of paper from the carton at hand to wipe her eyes. She felt that there was no need to stay here any longer. She said, "Sorry, please make a special trip here. If something happens, go back first."

"Okay." Meng Zezhi nodded.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing. In the plot, a few years after the death of the predecessor, Chen Yinglong's feelings for Xu Jiaqing faded, plus the age of the person, it is inevitable to consider it. later. He thought of having a child to inherit his family business, but Xu Jiaqing was too old to conceive a child.

Later, under the instigation of someone with a heart, Chen Yinglong simply imitated Jiang Qiyang and raised several little lovers outside. On Xu Jiaqing's 43rd birthday, instead of waiting for her husband, she waited for a young woman with a big belly.

Xu Jiaqing was so angry that she passed out on the spot. But half a year later, she committed suicide due to severe depression.

A month later, the bride moved into her home with the child.

Now that Chen Yinglong is dead, with the 15 million that Meng Zezhi called her, plus the real estate and company shares that Chen Yinglong transferred to her when she got married, it shouldn't be a problem to keep her well-fed and well-fed for the rest of her life.

In this way, it can be regarded as worthy of her.

Thinking of this, Meng Zezhi couldn't help sighing.

Then he seemed to remember something, and he looked back at the next door: "Okay, don't hide, come out."

After a while, Zhu Zhengqing walked out from the next door,

He pursed his lips, and his whole body was full of the breath that I was just passing by.

The corners of Meng Zezhi's lips curved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to pull the man into his arms. After a pause, he said, "Didn't you say you should stay with the old man for a few more days at home?"

Can Zhu Zhengqing say that he read the comments on Weibo, was anxious, and then ran back?

No, he didn't want Meng Zezhi to think that he didn't trust him.

So he said, "There's something wrong with the lab and I need to come back and fix it."

Meng Zezhi exposed his lie mercilessly: "When I first left the house, you followed me."

Zhu Zhengqing blushed and didn't want to talk to him.

Meng Zezhi couldn't understand the twists and turns in Zhu Zhengqing's heart, he hugged the person and slowed down his voice: "You have seen what you should see, and you have listened to what you should listen to, then your performance towards me now counts. satisfy?"

Zhu Zhengqing's eyes lit up, looking up at him, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Meng Zezhi half-squinted his eyes, his heart softened, and then he stared at Zhu Zhengqing's rosy lips, his eyes dimmed.

Seeing Shang Meng Zezhi's undisguised gaze, Zhu Zhengqing's ears were slightly drunk, and he was obviously a little moved.

He tightened his spine, waiting for Meng Zezhi to bully him, then... staggered his lips and kissed his cheek.

Zhu Zhengqing: "..."

Then I heard Meng Zezhi say helplessly: "Let's owe it first."

Zhu Zhengqing's lips pursed again and again.

What you owe can spare the earth.

Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the start of the lecture. The banner of "Warmly congratulate Mr. Meng Zezhi, a professor of our school for overcoming Goldbach's conjecture" hung at the gate of the school, and mathematicians from all over the world flocked to the capital. University.

When Meng Zezhi arrived, the Dongting Academic Lecture Hall of the Mathematics Department was already full of people.

Although Jingcheng University only sent out 200 invitations, there were no less than a thousand people present, including experts and scholars who came at their own expense, tabloid reporters who fished in troubled waters, and most of them were students from the mathematics department of Jingcheng University.

Meng Zezhi was not in a good state today because he had a low-grade fever just last night.

"If you can't hold on, don't fight hard, you know?" In the lounge, Zhu Zhengqing said with a worried look on his face

"I know, you can rest assured." Meng Zezhi reassured.

Just as he was talking, Dean Fu knocked on the door and entered with a red face: "Professor Meng, Mayor Chen is almost finished."

"Okay." Meng Zezhi immediately stood up and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

After a while, a sonorous voice came from the front: "Let's invite Professor Meng Zezhi to give a report on Goldbach's conjecture for everyone with the warmest applause."

The applause was the most enthusiastic when Meng Zezhi stepped on the rostrum. He put the speech on his left hand, and when he raised his head again, the applause had disappeared without a trace, and thousands of eyes watched quietly. Meng Zezhi, there is exploration, appreciation, and admiration...

He said: "First of all, I would like to thank all of you who have traveled thousands of miles from all over the world to Beijing University to listen to my report on Goldbach's conjecture. I am not very healthy today. If I am rude, I hope you forgive me..."

"This report will be divided into two days. Today and tomorrow morning, I will lecture on the proof of Goldbach's conjecture, and tomorrow afternoon will be a question-and-answer session."

"As for the proof of Goldbach's conjecture, I will start with the sieve method..."

On the far right of the lecture hall, more than a dozen simultaneous interpreters translated Meng Zezhi's words into different languages ​​and transmitted them to the headphones worn by the next hundreds of experts and scholars.

"Let r(N) be the number of representations that represent the even number N as the sum of two prime numbers...cough..." Meng Zezhi picked up the mineral water on the right side of the podium, took a sip, and continued: "Then there are: r(N)≈2∏[(p-1)/(p-2)]∏[1-1/(P-1)^2]N/(lnN)^2...cough... ...so it was determined: the square of N/(lnN)^2≈{(√N)∏[(P-1)/P]}...cough..."

In the live broadcast room, the barrage quickly brushed up.

【I don't know how strong! 】

【……Can not understand! 】

[I am studying mathematics and studying monks, saying that I don't understand (covering my face)! 】

[Looking at the seriousness of these experts and scholars sitting in the auditorium, they can only say that the big boss is the big boss. If ordinary people say a word and cough when they are giving a speech, they will be sighed long ago. 】

[I feel sorry for Professor Meng, he has become so ill, and he has to take the stage. 】

[I always feel that Professor Meng seems to be thin again, distressed 1]

Two hours later, the people who joined in the fun left the venue one after another, because they couldn't understand and were bored.

The rest are the top experts in the field of number theory, and they are familiar with the sieve method and the circle method, because it is not difficult to understand what Meng Zezhi said.

"Known: r(N)≤<7.8∏{(p-1)/(p-2)}∏{1-1/{(p-1)^2}}{N/(LnN)^2} ...(36)"

"Because N/(LnN)^2=(1/4){(√N)/Ln(√N)}^2～(1/4){π(√N)}^2..."

"To sum up, the conjecture can be proved."

After the two-day report was made, Meng Zezhi was exhausted, and after taking part in the celebration banquet, Meng Zezhi fell ill again when he returned home.

This time, the condition was menacing. Meng Ze was content to lie on the bed for four days and finally recovered. He watched Dean Fu and his group leave, and then saw Zhu Zhengqing walk in with two tubes of blue medicine.

Meng Zezhi's eyes lit up: "Have something been made?"

Zhu Zhengqing nodded hesitantly.

"Then use it on me."

"This..." Zhu Zhengqing frowned slightly: "The thing is made, but after all, it has not been clinically tested."

How could Meng Zezhi not know what he was worried about, he said with relief: "Don't worry, what I made myself, can I not know the effect?"

"But?"

"Besides, I really have to do as you said, and then take medicine after testing. According to the standard of human clinical trials, the fourth phase clinical trial will take a year less. If this is the case, if this is delayed for another year..."

"Well, okay." These words just hit Zhu Zhengqing's weakness.

Meng Zezhi immediately said: "This medicine is divided into four courses, each course is one week, the first week is the initial adaptation period, and only 0.5 ml of liquid medicine is injected every day. The second and third weeks are enough. I add one milliliter of medicine every week, and take it as appropriate in the fourth week. When the HIV virus in my body is completely gone, I can stop taking the medicine. However, the side effects of this medicine are not ordinary, and the next day will be hard on you. "

Zhu Zhengqing stared at Meng Zezhi's exposed arm, and said, "As long as you can get better, it's nothing for me to work hard."

Hearing this, Meng Zezhi's heart warmed without knowing it.

As Meng Zezhi said, the side effects of this drug are not ordinary. Within two hours after the injection of the drug solution, he developed a low-grade fever, and then began to vomit and have diarrhea and difficulty breathing.

By the second week, these symptoms not only did not relieve, but also increased symptoms such as coughing up blood and chest pain.

By the third week, these side effects began to slowly subside.

Meng Zezhi just slept the 2019 New Year's Day.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhu Zhengqing pierced Meng Zezhi's finger pulp for the fourth time, took two drops of blood with a blood drawer, and entered the laboratory. Half an hour later, he stumbled into Meng Zezhi's fingertips. In the room, the expression of excitement could not be concealed on his face. On Meng Zezhi's tense face, he took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "No, the HIV in the blood is gone."

Meng Zezhi's expression softened at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was originally what he expected, so he didn't feel much surprise. He just looked at Zhu Zhengqing's excited appearance, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

He thought, how could such a good person fall into his hands!

After resting at home for half a month, Meng Zezhi finally had some flesh on his face.

On March 2, Jingcheng University started school. After two months, Meng Zezhi walked out of the house for the first time. He didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of the gate of the community, he was confronted with a bunch of long guns and short cannons.

"Professor Meng, do you really have AIDS?"

"Is it true that the online rumors that you contracted AIDS because of your chaotic private life?"

The crowded crowd almost forced Meng Zezhi out of breath.

Fortunately, at this time, the security guard of the community rushed over and guarded Meng Zezhi firmly behind him.

Meng Zezhi calmed down.

AIDS, chaos in private life?

He said, "Quiet, everyone please be quiet..."

Finally, the crowd gradually quieted down.

Meng Zezhi asked, "Who can tell me what happened?"

"Professor Meng, you don't know, it's spread all over the Internet." The crowd suddenly became lively again.

Meng Zezhi felt annoyed, so he simply took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and saw that he had taken both the first and second most popular searches on Weibo.

#Meng Zezhi AIDS#

#Meng Zezhi's private life is chaotic#

He casually clicked into a Weibo to take a look.

Inside, one is his AIDS test report and the other is a video showing that it has been deleted.

Read the comments again.

【Shocked! 】

[This, this is my Professor Meng? 】

[Nosebleeds... No, spicy eyes (righteous and strict)]

[Can I say that Professor Meng's figure is not bad? It's...emmmm, the time seems to be a bit short. 】

[Eighteen short videos, the supporting roles are not repeated, and they are double...]

[So Professor Meng has been hacked again? 】

[Guaranteed by my Harry Potter personality, these small videos have absolutely no traces of PS. 】

[Guaranteed by my personality of singing the national anthem on the bridge of Naihe, there is absolutely no trace of PS in these small videos. 】

[Guaranteed by my admiration for Xu Xian's personality, there is absolutely no trace of PS in these small videos. 】

...

[Worship several PS gods upstairs. 】

[Men and women take it all, it's still a double plug, it's really disgusting. 】

[Wait, there's even a primary school student inside—]

[Fuck, molesting a child—]

[The commentary style is so fascinating, why are few people scolding Meng Zezhi? 】

【Can't be offended, can't be offended! 】

[The official did not dare to scold before he came to a conclusion. It has been two months, and the swelling of the face has not subsided. 】

...

Meng Zezhi had a general idea of ​​what was going on. At this moment, a reporter who was relatively close to him took out his mobile phone and put it in front of him, and said, "Professor Meng, all the small videos on the Internet have been deleted, but I saved them here. Two paragraphs, do you want to see it?"

As soon as Meng Zezhi looked up, he saw 'self' pressing down on a young man, forcing him to call Dad as he moved.

Meng Zezhi: "..."

Meng Zezhi covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "I already know the general situation. I want to say two things about this. First, I have only hated two people in my life..."

These words are a bit familiar, and some reporters are thoughtful.

Meng Zezhi stretched out a finger: "One is Chen Yinglong, he is already dead."

Hearing this, the reporters present were shocked like chicken blood.

I just listened to Meng Zezhi said slowly: "As for the other one, he is known as a genius director, a genius writer, a genius songwriter..."

Before he could finish speaking, a reporter exclaimed, "Jiang Qiyang!"

"That's right." Who would have thought that at this moment, Jiang Qiyang jumped out. Meng Zezhi continued: "This was not a glorious thing at first, do you still remember the incident when Professor Yan Shijun was forced into the intensive care unit by Jiang Qiyang?"

Everyone thought and thought: "I remember, it seems that Professor Yan Shijun lost the bet, Jiang Qiyang insisted that Professor Yan Shijun worship him as his teacher."

"I also remembered..."

"Professor Yan Shijun is my old friend. I believe his judgment. A student from an ordinary family who has never been abroad can actually write pure and authentic foreign novels in seven languages?"

The reporters present did not dare to make judgments easily. There are many geniuses in this world, but Jiang Qiyang's ability is too great.

"After Professor Yan Shijun's accident, I couldn't get over it, so I asked someone to block the review of a movie and TV series he made at that time." Meng Zezhi was so confident that he didn't care what kind of impact these words would have on him.

"Because of this, he holds a grudge against me." Meng Zezhi said, "I can't think of anyone else who can make a perfect fake video except him."

"Professor Meng is saying that these videos are fake?"

"Of course." Meng Zezhi frowned slightly: "However, is this AIDS test report really true?"

This sentence is no less than a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"Professor Meng, you mean you really have AIDS?"

"It wasn't because I was in poor health some time ago, it was because of AIDS." Meng Zezhi said lightly, "However, don't worry everyone, because the disease has been cured."

The author has something to say:

Zhu Zhengqing: I am serving you now to squeeze you dry in the future T^T