Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

[...It's really a wave of unrest, one wave of another. 】

[Blame me for being too young! 】

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

[Suddenly distressed! 】

...

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

"Chen Yinglong had a crush on my ex-wife for more than ten years, but in the end my ex-wife married me... Besides him, I can't think of anyone who would do so hard to harm me."

Hearing this, Chen Yinglong's eyes went dark.

On the front foot, he was still glad that Zhang Fangxu was dead, so he could rest easy, and Meng Zezhi on the back foot gave him such a show.

He was faintly anxious.

Looking at the almost one-sided comments made by netizens, Chen Yinglong clenched his fists and slammed them on the desk. There were blue veins on his face and his teeth clenched: "A bunch of idiots, Meng Zezhi is so casual. After saying a few words, they believed it?"

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

If these netizens weren't stupid, then Zhang Fangxu accused Meng Zezhi of stealing his papers so much?

Thinking of this, the secretary made a bitter face.

It was precisely because the trouble was too big at the beginning and there were too many people scolding Meng Zezhi. Now that the truth of the matter became clear, they had to feel guilty.

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

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

Sure enough, the next moment, the securities manager hurriedly knocked on the door and said anxiously: "Mr. Chen, it's not good. The company's stock has fallen by two points, and it continues to fall."

"what?"

Chen Yinglong's face was stern, and his eyes were blazing. But he also knew that the situation was urgent, and he couldn't tolerate him to think about it. He reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart and ordered: "Quickly, notify the Actor Chen and them immediately. Be sure to appease the fans, and then contact a few navy forces..."

There are two movie kings under the name of Jiangzhou Media, and there are also two heavenly queens who sell their records abroad, not to mention those traffic niches who will cause great upset when there is trouble, their fans add up. More than tens of millions, as long as they win over them, the waves caused by Meng Zezhi's words on the Internet can be reduced by half immediately.

Chen Yinglong still has this confidence.

The secretary interrupted him with a bitter face: "Mr. Zhang, you forgot that the Marine Corps that we had previously cooperated with was blocked by the Beijing Public Security Bureau."

Chen Yinglong's expression turned gloomy again for a moment: "Forget it then."

"Let the public relations department and the live broadcast platform prepare a press conference," he said with a grim look and gritted his teeth: "I will personally apologize to Meng Zeknow at the press conference."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be discouraged, a lot of wilting.

What can he do if he is unwilling?

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

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

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

Chen Yinglong took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and continued to stare at the turmoil on Weibo.

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

"You said Professor Meng, I spent a few years in the same office with him. How can I say, a very good person, kind, not arrogant, not arrogant, and good-looking, if not for him early When we got married, I wanted to chase him backwards. Later, we were all promoted to professors, and we had our own independent office. Although we were separated, the friendship was still there. When we were free, we would gather for a meal or something...

Alas, afterwards, others changed without knowing what happened. Things like sesame seeds can also get angry, and sometimes hit people when they get anxious. If we come and go, the relationship between us will be alienated. Now I think about it. , His change at that time was indeed very wrong. "

"I first met Professor Meng in February 2016. At that time, my postgraduate entrance examination results just exceeded the admission threshold of the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University. Because I am very interested in number theory, I wanted to find Professor Meng as a tutor, so I went to him before the interview. Professor Meng gave me a good first impression, 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 enrolling, I was scolded by him for making a little mistake. This kind of thing not only happened to me, but also It’s the same with people. Later, when we got more scolded, we didn’t like to get in front of him, so we gave Zhang Fangxu a chance to come in..."

[So cruel! 】

[What kind of psychotoxin is it that can forcibly turn a humble and polite university professor into an explosive and irritable domestic violence man? 】

[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 a scumbag. Seeing this, I silently closed my mouth. 】

[Let me sort out the ins and outs of the whole incident. 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, more than two dozen celebrities under the name of Jiangzhou Media, including the movie emperor He Tianwang, reposted Zhang Fangxu's Weibo and left comments to support them. This attracted celebrities who were close to them to follow suit, and the incident further fermented.

At about one in the afternoon, the official blog of Beijing University published an article in support of Professor Meng. Two hours later, the "Chinese Journal of Mathematics" retracted. Professor Meng's domestic violence and the miscarriage of his ex-wife, the newly married wife of Jiangzhou Group President Chen Yinglong, Xu Jiaqing, were exposed, and the public's remarks against Professor Meng became violent.

Following Chen Yinglong, he bowed to the reporters and begged them not to expose his wife’s scars. While setting up 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 by 0.4%. Later, the news that Professor Meng proved Goldbach’s conjecture came out...]

[Sure enough, the whole screen is full of the word Jiangzhou. 】

[It can only be said that knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing heart. 】

[I will 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 in love, so I took them secretly.

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

#陈应龙takes the dead leaves on Xu Jiaqing's hair, frontal photo#]

[In June of the previous year, Professor Meng hadn't divorced Xu Jiaqing at that time, right? 】

[Fuck, it turned out to be an adulterous adulteress. 】

[Seriously, I heard that Chen Yinglong said at the wedding that he and Xu Jiaqing had a childhood sweetheart and had a crush on her for more than ten years. After Xu Jiaqing got married, he has been single. He was still alone at the age of thirty-eight, and I cried. . Now I know the truth, hehe, it's disgusting to me. 】

[I think Xu Jiaqing should really love Professor Meng. Think about it. If Xu Jiaqing had hooked up with Chen Yinglong long ago, then two years ago, when Professor Meng had committed a domestic violence against her for the first time, She should divorce Professor Meng along the way, but she didn't. She was beaten for two years, and finally divorced Professor Meng because the child was gone. 】

[...It makes sense. 】

[With my many years of experience watching dog blood soap operas, I might as well guess that after Xu Jiaqing got married, Chen Yinglong still didn’t give up, but Xu Jiaqing loved Professor Meng so much that Chen Yinglong couldn’t dig a corner, so I didn’t stop doing it and gave it to Professor Meng. The poison caused him to run into the intimate scene between him and Xu Jiaqing. After being poisoned, Professor Meng was violent and beat Xu Jiaqing. Xu Jiaqing, who had been beaten for two years, confronted Professor Meng after her child was beaten in her stomach. Completely dead, Chen Yinglong took the opportunity to enter and snatched Xu Jiaqing away. In this way, Chen Yinglong was still not satisfied, and instructed Zhang Fangxu to jump out and accuse Professor Meng of stealing his paper, in order to use public opinion to completely destroy Professor Meng. 】

Seeing this, Chen Yinglong's heart was throbbing, and his heart became more and more disturbed.

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 I think it makes sense. 】

【Because I love you, I want to poison your husband with a mental disorder, and then watch you be beaten to death by your husband, so that you can completely give up to your husband and put me in my arms. 】

[These three views... disgusting. 】

【vomit……】

[I just left for a while, and you actually posted more than 3,000 comments. No need to say anything. Now I give you a chance to send me a hot comment.

#photo#

The surname of the person in the photo is Liu, who is Chen Yinglong's assistant. My dad had done business with Jiangzhou Group before, so he did not have less contact with the surname Liu. 】

[...What do you mean by this? 】

[Wait, the last name is Liu...Is that the one I think? 】

[I deliberately went to the official Bo of the Beijing Public Security Bureau to watch the video again. Before Zhang Fangxu was dying, he did say that the surname Liu had found him. 】

[This is a stone hammer, right? @京城公安局】

【@京城公安局】

【Roger that. 】

[Oh~ Actually, the official @ is really released. 】

...

Seeing this, Chen Yinglong's face turned white.

How could he forget such an important thing.

Although Zhang Fangxu is dead, the Public Security Bureau is obviously not so foolish. Now they have focused on Liu Neng. Once Liu Neng is arrested, the consequences will be disastrous.

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

The secretary swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice: "Chen, 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 went to deal with it."

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

When the sheep enters the tiger's mouth, this is heaven to kill him!

No, it won’t, he finally got here today, with a wealth of money and a wife in his arms, he is not reconciled, not reconciled—

Chen Yinglong muttered to himself again and again, his eyes straightened, and he was surprised and afraid: "No, I can't have an accident, there are still a lot of days waiting for me..."

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

While talking, he hurriedly picked up the phone and called Jiang Qiyang.

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

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Qiyang's face was suddenly pulled down.

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

Things that are less successful than failure.

Jiang Qiyang was upset and irritated by him. What can he do? Everyone now suspects that Chen Yinglong is the man behind Meng Zezhi. The Public Security Bureau has already focused on him, even if he is like and killed Zhang Fangxu. What's the point of getting rid of Liu Neng in the same way, unless...

Jiang Qiyang's eyes darkened.

People don't die for themselves.

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

He asked in a deep voice: "You tell me first, besides you, who else knows that the mental toxins that you have put on Meng Zezhi's body were given to you by me?"

"what?"

When Jiang Qiyang asked this suddenly, Chen Ying was shocked. He was about to speak, but suddenly his inspiration flashed and he hesitated and said: "Qiyang, why are you asking about this?"

Jiang Qiyang was rigorous and said without refusal: "What else can you do, cut the grass and remove the roots. You shouldn't stay in the country, right, now, pack your things, and go to No. 79 Nanmen Street to find San Ye immediately, and he will do it. There is a smuggling route to Mongolia. I have some friendship with him. It is not a problem to ask him to help get you to Mongolia..."

When Chen Yinglong heard this, he hesitated and said, "The company... just don't need it?"

That's a billion-dollar industry, he couldn't bear the hard work of most of his life.

Jiang Qiyang said in a voice that hates iron but not steel: "Is money important, or life is important? You can earn more if you don’t have money. When you arrive in the United States, with my help, are you afraid that you can’t make a comeback?"

All that said, Chen Yinglong said that it was impossible not to be moved. The guilt in his heart flashed past, but Jiang Qiyang had considered all aspects for him. As a result, he doubted Jiang Qiyang's intentions, which really shouldn't be.

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

"That's good, that's good." Jiang Qiyang felt relieved, his tone unchanged, and said: "You pack things first, I'll call Sanye now."

"Good, good," Chen Yinglong replied in a hurry, "Thank you brother, when I get to the United States, I will be a cow and a horse to repay you."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiyang was expressionless.

There are too many people willing to be a cow and a horse for him, not bad for this one.

He murmured to himself: "Chen Shao, don't blame me for being cruel and not saving you. The risk of saving you is really too great. Brother, I don't want to and can't bear it, so I have to sacrifice you."

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

"Oh, nothing." Jiang Qiyang constricted his expression, then stepped on the gas pedal, the car shot out like an off-string arrow, and the dim yellow lights on both sides of the street cast a dullness on his face.

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

As he said, a mechanical sound came up in his mind: "Receive the instruction, get rid of Chen Yinglong. Three million reputation points need to be deducted, will it be implemented?"

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

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

Jiang Qiyang's face was painful. He worked hard for three full years before he saved 8 million points of merit, and only half of it was lost.

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

He clenched his hands into fists, and the last bit of guilt in his heart for Chen Yinglong also disappeared.

Jiang Qiyang did not hesitate: "Execute!"

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

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

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

If it were not for Meng Zezhi, how could he be forced to this point.

Two bright lights flashed in his eyes: "System, how many reputation points does it take to get rid of Meng Zezhi?"

"Six million."

"So much?" Jiang Qiyang almost blurted out, the boss staring at him.

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

Jiang Qiyang's heart sank straight as if he was tied to a rock, his face was blue and white, he only had 3 million points of prestige left in his hand, even if the "Avatar" he was shooting now was finished and released immediately, At most, it would bring him two million points of prestige. He couldn't bear it, let alone the patience to watch Meng Zezhi bouncing in front of him.

Damn it!

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

At this moment, as if suddenly thinking 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. At this time, Meng Zezhi was already sick.

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

Didn't it mean that Meng Zezhi was well-known? Then he would help him again.

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

On the other side, Chen Yinglong, who hung up the phone, reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He brushed it and stood up, raised his head to face the secretary's panicked face, and then realized that there are other people in the office, he shouted. : "It's okay, there's nothing to do with you 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 dispelled the idea. It would be okay if she could escape smoothly. In the event of being caught, it would be more guilt than guilt, and she could not let go of the elderly and children at home.

It would be better to get caught and fight for leniency, maybe after a few years in jail, he will come out.

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

When she left, Chen Yinglong immediately rushed to the safe in the corner, half-kneeling on the ground to enter the password. Since it's a runaway, money is indispensable, so he can't wait for Jiang Qiyang to arrange everything. Time is pressing 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 issued this year are stored in this safe.

He never thought of 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 in his pockets, and then walked towards the door of the room in three steps and two steps.

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

The next moment, his throat became hot, and a mouthful of blood came out suddenly.

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

Is he dying--

Between the light of calcium carbide and fire, he thought of Zhang Fangxu's death, and recalled Jiang Qiyang's ghostly voice, ‘what else can I do, cut the grass and get rid of the roots! ’.

Like five thunders, Chen Yinglong's eyes burst out, and his facial features were squeezed into a ball. He shouted, "Jiang Qiyang, you...you are ruthless!"

After speaking, he spouted another mouthful of blood, followed by his body completely softened, lying on the ground like a toad, his eyes fixed in the direction of the door, his body trembling with twitching. , The blood flowed down the corner of his mouth continuously, and soon wet his collar.

When the police broke the door under the secretary, they saw such a scene.

Chen Yinglong is dead.

His secretary acted as a tainted witness and identified all the crimes he had committed. Including intervening in the feelings between Meng Zezhi and Xu Jiaqing, instructing Zhang Fangxu to frame Meng Zezhi, mercenary naval forces manipulating rumors, and intimidating Liu Shimin, editor-in-chief of "Chinese Journal of Mathematics" to withdraw the manuscript——

That's all he knows.

Originally, there was no such thing as poisoning Meng Zezhi, but under the hint above, in order to obtain the maximum reduction of sentence, even if he didn't know the truth, he didn't feel guilty to add this one.

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, 40% of the shares of Jiangzhou Group held by his name were first publicly auctioned. Because of him, even the Jiangzhou Group became discredited, and the stock price fell again and again. In the end, the stocks that were originally worth more than 2 billion were sold for only 700 million.

The government took the initiative. From the 700 million yuan, 30 million was paid to Meng Zezhi in the name of mental damage expenses, and the rest was nationalized together with the real estate under the name of Chen Yinglong.

This is the life money of the predecessor.

After Meng Zezhi got the money, he divided it into three parts. One share was 15 million, and he called Xu Jiaqing. Isn’t she a victim? One share of five million was called to Meng’s mother. In the past, I wanted to help the Mumbai family build a house from earth to sky. Now I don’t need to pay for it myself, which happens to be; he collected the remaining 10 million and plans to slowly give it to the Meng family in the future.

At the same time, the state gave him a reward of five million. This year's highest national science and technology award, Meng Zezhi could not get it. Fortunately, the five million bonus was enough to make up for this regret.

The annual national highest science and technology award is also five million yuan, but four and five million of which are scientific research funds, and only 500,000 is the real bonus for the winners.

However, Meng Zezhi’s treatment was given by the government. The award ceremony was held in the Great Hall of the People. The premier gave a speech, the chairman presented the award, and CCTV broadcast live. , But at any rate it is easy to do.

Afterwards, Meng Zezhi accepted an interview with reporters.

"It's the first time I have experienced such a happy event after I have lost my grievances. I don't know what Professor Meng feels?"

"I can only say that I am very surprised!" Meng Zezhi replied.

"...Is it only surprises?"

Meng Zezhi thought for a while: "When I first learned that the chairman would personally award me an award, he said that it was impossible not to be nervous. Then I got to the place and a thought suddenly came up in my heart."

"what idea?"

Meng Zezhi looked kindly: "I will visit this place again in the future. I will definitely make up for this year's regrets at that time, and then I will not be nervous."

What he said regret was that he didn't get the highest national science and technology award of the year.

Hearing this, everyone responded with kind smiles.

This may be a big talk to others, but to Meng Zezhi, the future is infinite.

The annual National Highest Science and Technology Award is the highest award in Huaguo's scientific and technological academia, and no more than 2 awardees are awarded each year. Since the award was officially established in 2000, 29 scientists have won awards, 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, Meng's conjecture has proved his ability. Now for him, the most indispensable thing is time.

[Invisible pretence is the most deadly. 】

[This is probably the difference between Xueshen and me! 】

[Excuse me, excuse me. 】

[Why does Professor Meng still not open Weibo. 】

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

【Want to know + 1】

[Regardless of whether it will reunite, I will silently bless. 】

...

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

Then Meng Zezhi changed hands and used the eight 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 on the corner of Nanmen Street, two familiar people were speechless.

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

Meng Zezhi looked up at her. Xu Jiaqing's hair was withered and her face was dull and dull. She looked ten years older than she was four months ago.

I don't know if it is affected by the atmosphere or something else, Meng Zezhi said slowly, "You don't seem to be in good condition."

With that, there was a crackling sound from the table next door, probably because the cup had broken.

Meng Zezhi was slightly relieved by his tricks.

Xu Jiaqing was unmoved, she gave a wry smile: "It's strange to be good."

As she said, she took a deep breath, and then flushed her eyes: "I didn't expect that the truth of the matter would be like this, I, I can't help you..."

Blame her for being so arrogant that she led wolves into the house; even more to blame for her ignorance of others and harming others...

Pity the child in her stomach, she is so young...

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

How could Meng Zezhi fail to understand her thoughts.

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

This is nothing to care about, it's just human nature.

Xu Jiaqing is not a pitiful person.

"The past, let it pass, the fault lies with you and me. I blame Chen Yinglong for being cruel, but now he has been retributed." Meng Zezhi withdrew his hand calmly.

Xu Jiaqing's expression was stagnant, she looked at Meng Zezhi blankly: "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, and you can start all over again."

This is a bright refusal.

Xu Jiaqing slowly retracted her hand and calmed down.

Therefore, Meng Ze knows that she really doesn't want her anymore.

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

It is not so much that she still loves Meng Zezhi, but it is because of guilt that she wants to make up.

Meng Zezhi finally said: "Just so, if you have someone you like, you might as well tell me, as a friend, I will definitely join in."

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

That's it, it's good to get together and go away.

It's good to be friends.

She said, "Okay."

After that, Xu Jiaqing reached out and took out a piece of paper from the paper box beside her to wipe her eyes. She knew that she didn’t need to stay here anymore. She said, “I’m sorry. If you have something, I will go back first."

"Good." Meng Zezhi nodded.

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

It is said that those who are near Zhu are red and black are black, and their wives are not as good as concubines, and concubines are not as good as stealing. In the plot, within a few years after the death of the predecessor, Chen Yinglong's feelings for Xu Jiaqing faded. In addition, when the person is getting older, it is inevitable to think about it. Funeral. He started thinking about giving birth to a child and inheriting his family business, but Xu Jiaqing was too old to be pregnant.

Later, under the instigation of someone with a heart, Chen Yinglong simply followed 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 anxious and passed out on the spot. But six months later, she committed suicide due to severe depression.

A month later, the bride moved into her house with her baby.

Now that Chen Yinglong is dead, 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, shouldn't be a problem to ensure that she will have plenty of food and clothing in her life.

In this way, it can be considered right to her.

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

Then, as if thinking of something, he looked back at the next door: "Okay, don't hide, come out."

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

He pursed his mouth, and the breath of me was just passing by all over his body.

Meng Zezhi’s lips were slightly bent, and he reached out and pulled the person into his arms. After a pause, he said, "Isn't it about staying with the old man for a few more days?"

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

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

So he said: "Something went wrong in the laboratory and I need to come back and solve it."

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

Zhu Zhengqing had red ears and didn't want to talk to him.

Meng Zezhi couldn’t be clear about Zhu Zhengqing’s twists and turns. He hugged the person and slowed down his voice: "You have watched everything that should be watched, and you have listened to what you should listen to, then your performance to me now can be counted. satisfaction?"

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

Meng Zezhi squinted his eyes half-heartedly, and then stared at Zhu Zhengqing's ruddy lips, his eyes dimmed.

At the sight of Shang Meng Ze, Zhu Zhengqing's ears were slightly blurred, and he was obviously moved.

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

Zhu Zhengqing: "..."

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

The corners of Zhu Zhengqing's lips were pursed and pursed.

What you owe can spare the earth a circle.

Day by day passed, and it was the day when the report meeting started. The banner of "Warm congratulations to our professor Mr. Meng Zezhi for conquering Goldbach’s conjecture" hung at the school gate, and mathematicians from all over the world poured into the capital. the University.

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

Although Beijing University issued only two hundred invitations, there were no fewer than a thousand people present. There were experts and scholars who came here at their own expense, tabloid reporters who fished in troubled waters, and more were students from the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University.

Meng Zezhi's condition today is not very good because he had a low-grade fever last night.

"If you can't hold on, don't resist, you know?" Zhu Zhengqing said with a worried expression in the lounge.

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

As he was talking, Dean Fu knocked on the door and walked in with a red face: "Professor Meng, Mayor Chen is almost finished speaking."

"Okay." Meng Zezhi immediately stood up and arranged his clothes in the mirror.

After a while, there was a sonorous voice in front of him: "Now let us invite Professor Meng Zezhi to give you a report on Goldbach's conjecture with the warmest applause."

The applause was most enthusiastic the moment Meng Zezhi stepped onto the rostrum. He was familiar with the speech and placed it on the left hand side. When he raised his head again, the applause had disappeared without a trace. Thousands of pairs of eyes watched quietly. Meng Zezhi, there is inquiry, appreciation, and admiration...

He said: "First of all, thank you all for traveling all over the world to Beijing University for hearing my report on Goldbach's conjecture. I am not very healthy today. If there is any rudeness, I hope you can forgive me..."

"This report will be conducted over two days. Today and tomorrow morning, I will present the proof of Goldbach’s conjecture. Tomorrow afternoon will be the 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, a dozen simultaneous interpreters translated Meng Zezhi's words in different languages ​​and transmitted them to the earphones worn by the first 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 cough..." Meng Zezhi took a sip of the mineral water on the right hand side of the podium and continued: "Then: r(N)≈2∏[(p-1)/(p-2)]∏[1-1/(P-1)^2]N/(lnN)^2... ahem... …So it’s determined: N/(lnN)^2≈{(√N)∏[(P-1)/P]} square number...cough cough..."

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

[Unknown Jue Li! 】

[...I don’t understand! 】

[I am studying mathematics and studying monk, saying that I can't understand it (cover my face)! 】

[Looking at the seriousness of these experts and scholars sitting in the audience, you can only say that the big guys are big guys. If ordinary people say a few words when they are speaking, they will be sighed a long time ago. 】

[Distressed Professor Meng, who is all sick like this, and has to be on stage. 】

[Always feel that Professor Meng seems to have lost weight again, distressed 1]

Two hours later, the crowds left the scene one after another because they didn't understand and were bored.

The rest are the top experts in the field of number theory. They can't be familiar with the sieve method, the circle method, and the like, 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, we can prove that the conjecture is true."

After the two-day report was made, Meng Zezhi was exhausted, and after finishing the celebration banquet with his body on his back, he fell ill again when he returned home.

This time, Meng Ze was contented to lie in bed for four days before finally getting better. He watched Dean Fu and his party who had made a special trip to visit the patient to leave, and then saw Zhu Zhengqing walk in with two tubes of azure blue potion.

Meng Zezhi's eyes lit up: "Is something done?"

Zhu Zhengqing nodded hesitantly.

"Then use it on me."

"This..." Zhu Zhengqing frowned slightly: "Things have been made, but after all, they have not yet undergone clinical trials."

Meng Zezhi couldn't know what he was worried about. He reassured him: "Don't worry, can I not know the effect of what I made by myself?"

"but?"

"Furthermore, I really have to do what you said, after the test is completed, and then use the drug. According to the human clinical trial standards, the phase 4 clinical trial will take a year, less than two months. It looks like this, if it drags on for another year..."

"Then, okay." These words didn't happen to hit Zhu Zhengqing's weakness.

Meng Zezhi said immediately: “This medicine is divided into four courses of treatment. Each course is one week. The first week is the initial adaptation period. It is enough to inject 0.5 ml of liquid medicine every day. The second and third weeks are enough. Add one milliliter of the medicine per week, and take the medicine as appropriate in the fourth week. When the HIV in my body is completely gone, I can stop the medicine. However, the side effects of this medicine are not normal, and the next days will be hard for you. "

Zhu Zhengqing stared at Meng Zezhi's bare arm, and said, "As long as you can get better, I will work hard."

Hearing this, Meng Zezhi, who didn't know, felt warm.

As Meng Zezhi said, the side effects of this medicine are not normal. Less than two hours after the injection of the medicine, he developed a low-grade fever, then began to vomit and diarrhea, and had difficulty breathing.

By the second week, these symptoms not only did not alleviate, but also increased hemoptysis, chest pain and other symptoms.

Until the third week, these side effects began to fade away.

Meng Zezhi just put the 2019 New Year to sleep.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhu Zhengqing pierced Meng Zezhi’s fingertips for the fourth time, took two drops of blood with a blood extractor, and then entered the laboratory. Half an hour later, he stumbled into Meng Zezhi’s. The room was filled with excitement. To Shang Meng Zezhi's tense face, he took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice, "No, the HIV in the blood is gone."

Meng Zezhi's expression slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was something he had expected, so he didn't feel any surprise. Just seeing Zhu Zhengqing's excited appearance made his heart warm.

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

After spending a full half month of recuperation at home, Meng Zezhi finally had some flesh on his face.

On March 2nd, the Beijing University started school. After two months, Meng Zezhi walked out of the house for the first time. Unexpectedly, when he walked out of the gate of the community, he met a bunch of long guns and short cannons.

"Professor Meng, do you really have AIDS?"

"Is it true that the rumors on the Internet that your private life is chaotic and that you contracted AIDS?"

The crowd almost forced Meng Zezhi out of breath.

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

Meng Zezhi is slowing down