Since Angols became an independent deacon more than ten years ago, he has gradually become like his father, and he sees the company's business more than anything else.

Moreover, as long as Angos and their father and son get together, three out of ten sentences can be commonplace, and it is already a high incense.

And today is a special day, my father has just returned home from vacation, so he has to pull Angus upstairs in a hurry, saying that it is to discuss some cooperation.

Odana tried her best to keep them and let them finish their lunch before leaving, but in the end she couldn't keep them on their feet.

"It's not easy for three people to sit and eat together, really..."Odana pouted, poking the bottom of the bowl with her chopsticks, looking sad and a little helpless.

Upstairs in the study, Angus and his father had entered their world.

I saw that Angos was sitting opposite his father's side, looking at the email his father sent to him on the computer, and pondered: "Such a dangerous list, does Nangong Musheng dare to accept it?"

The father took the teacup, slowly walked to his place and sat down, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and quietly looked at Angos in front of him.

"But this kid is really powerful, and the companies he is looking for are all big companies in the industry, and there are also experts from international universities. Angus flipped through the copy as he began to calculate at a rapid pace.

"The people Mu Sheng is looking for have the same attitude as me, but he sent me a message today, saying that one has signed a contract with him, and another has invited him over, saying that he wants to meet in person. ”

"Oh, yes, someone really signed it..."

"But..."

Father's voice made Angos, who was immersed in copywriting, raise his head.

Looking at Angoth's eyes, his father turned on his mobile phone, found the recent chat history, handed it to Angoth, and said: "In that contract, it only involves investment and quantitative equipment support, and will not participate in research and development." ”

"Isn't this normal?" said Angos, taking the phone and reading the chat history on it, "The risk of this matter is not ordinary, and if you don't do it, you will be killed!"

"Yes;" The father took the mobile phone that Angols returned, and said, "I have already found the CEOs of those families separately and discussed them together..."

Hearing this, Angus stepped forward, leaned back in his chair, held a gel pen in his hand, and kept clicking the button on it.

"Their opinions are the same as the first one, they only provide equipment and financial support, and they don't touch anything in terms of research and development!"

Angols frowned and nodded thoughtfully.

"But you know, this matter requires too much manpower and material resources, and the funds and equipment provided by our companies alone should be far from enough, they need to do a lot of experiments, they need a lot of manpower, and once an accident occurs, or something goes wrong in the research and development process, everything that has been done must be overturned and started again..."

"Father wants to—" Angols frowned slightly, interrupting his father's words, "and provide him with additional support in research and development?"

"Yes!"

"No!" Angols tossed the pen forward, very resolute.

The father was stunned for a moment, looked at his son, and asked for advice: "Son, you see, dad thinks like this..."

The father's legs slashed hard, approached the solemn son, and said: "If we provide his support in research and development, we can know the progress and effect of this drug at the first time, and even participate in their experiments, know the experimental data and..."

"Dad!"

Angols interrupted his father again and said righteously: "Do you know that the research and development of a new type of psychotropic drug like this is very dangerous without any reference?

No one can guarantee that the experimental data is completely reliable, and no one can guarantee that there will be any accidents in the process of development, and if something goes wrong... We can't afford that!"

"But son..."

"Dad!" said Angus resolutely, "I know what you mean..."

Angos comforted his father and whispered: "I know my own physical condition best, after so many years, if I could get better, it would have been better a long time ago..."

"Son, you... You believe Dad, this new medicine is absolutely useful, even if it can't be completely cured, at least it can alleviate your current condition, and you won't suffer anymore!"

Angols was silent for a while, but still insisted on his attitude and said: "Dad, I know that you must have put a lot of effort into this matter, but the facts are the facts, I don't want this matter to damage our reputation!"

"But..."

"That's it!"

Angos stood up and said to his father: "You just listen to me, put this matter aside first;" Saying that, Angos leaned over, picked up his father's mobile phone, and instructed: "Have a good rest, and after I study it, I will talk to Nangong Musheng about this matter." ”

After saying that, Angols turned around, but after walking a few steps, he turned back, and after glancing at his dejected father, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Dad, thank you!"

The father was stunned for a moment, glanced at Angoth, and then smiled back before Angoth turned around and left the study.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard a click, and Angols looked for it and saw Odana.

At this time, Odana was holding the little panther in her arms, followed by Duoduo and Qiuqiu.

Seeing Angos, Odana's smile bloomed, and she rushed forward quickly, just about to speak, but noticed that her brother's face didn't seem to be right, so she smiled and asked, "What's wrong brother, your face... Doesn't it look like it?"

"Oh;" Angols came back to his senses, touched the little black panther's furry body, and said, "I have a very important list at hand, and I need to study it carefully!"

Hearing this, Odana asked suspiciously, "This... Isn't it, haven't you gone to work yet? Where did you get the list?"

Angos subconsciously raised his right hand holding the mobile phone and said, "The one that Dad brought back is very important, and it is estimated that it will be busy until late!"

Odana glanced down, then asked in a low voice, "What time is it?"

"I don't know, it's late anyway. ”

"Is it necessary to call you to dinner?" said Odana, pouting, very upset.

"Hmph..."Angols pinched his sister's face and said, "No need, when I'm done, I'll eat a little bit later!"

"But you clearly promised today that you would accompany me and my father..."

"Isn't that a problem;" said Angoth, comforting his sister, "or should I do it as soon as possible?"

"Then I'll wait for you!"

"Good!"

With that, Angols walked away quickly, opened the door of his room, smiled at Odana, and stepped inside.

Watching her brother enter the room, Odana was very depressed, obviously agreed, but she wanted to regret it...

In this way, Angols returned to his room, turned on the computer in his room, called up the email sent to him by his father, took the pen from the side, and entered his own world.

It was only at one o'clock in the morning that Angus left his seat, stretched his waist, and pushed open the door, he had wanted to wash up and go to bed, but was attracted by the light and sound downstairs.

"Cortana?"

In the living room on the first floor, the sleeping figure of Odana came into Angoth's sight.

I saw him stride forward, squatting down cautiously, gently taking off the remote control in her hand, turning off the projection TV, and then shaking Odana's body and screaming softly.

Odana didn't move, but a cat meow came from the guest table.

Angos turned his head, looked at the little panther who was ignored by him on the guest table, and said, "Thank you, guard my sister!"

"Meow... No thanks!"

"Huh?"

Angos was stunned, looked at the little black panther in front of him, and said with a smile: "Hmph... So you can speak, I thought you couldn't speak!"

"Cut..."

After glancing at Angoth, the little panther said, "Benjun wants to speak, but only you can hear this charming voice, and in other creatures, you can only hear the whining of an adult female cat, alas... It's like sending a Q..."