Chapter 701: Towards the Grand Prize
"I'm definitely not going to be alone. :ใ Yang Guo drank soy milk while explaining to Fang Beibei with a smile, "No matter how powerful I am, I am just an arrow figure, I may be able to break the deadlock, but I can't drag the entire publishing house forward." So, we have to have an ally, an ally with many, many good translators. โ
Fang Beibei looked at Yang Guo with adoring eyes, she nodded and said, "Anyway, Shu Huang is the most powerful!" โ
Just now she was still struggling with Yang Guo to take a half-old around Yangcheng and felt a little surprised, and now she looked at Yang Guo with little stars in her eyes, a man who is going to do a big career, no matter how you look at it, he is so handsome!
Yang Guo actually didn't dare to say one thing, that is, the management and biggest collaborator of this publishing house is actually Zheng Yujie, a beautiful 'woman' who is chasing her boyfriend. Yang Guo himself dared to say that he could be distracted, but he knew that his 'girlfriend' friend was actually 'quite uneasy' about himself!
It's not enough to say that the vinegar jar is not enough, Fang Beibei is still quite reasonable, Yang Guo explained it to her clearly, and Fang Beibei will not hold on to it. Fang Beibei just has no sense of security in her heart, and she is always worried that her boyfriend will fly.
Explaining it to Fang Beibei in advance was the best way to solve the problem. It's just that Yang Guo faintly feels that it is not good, Zheng Yujie is different from other 'female' people, Fang Beibei may be very tasteful, and even make trouble for Yang Guo not to associate with her. This publishing house is the first time that Yang Guo attaches so much importance to a big cause other than distance education, and Yang Guo is reluctant to give up. So let's hide it first, and when Zheng Yujie comes, Yang Guo will take Fang Beibei to meet her again, so that Fang Beibei's doubts can be dispelled, and Zheng Yujie can really let go of this non-existent relationship after seeing him and Fang Beibei together.
But will things really be as thoughtful as he thinks?
Regardless of Yang Guo's self-righteousness as a guy with low emotional intelligence, in terms of feelings, which is the most measurable factor of common sense, how many variables will there be in the future that he can't understand?
I hope that Yang Guo's sincerity and firmness can protect him and Fang Beibei's weak love!
Back in front of him, Yang Guo still needs to take care of this hard-won relationship, Fang Beibei is actually still a little complaining: "Shu Xiao, I feel as if the gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger?" I really want to work hard with you! โ
Why? Fang Beibei felt that he couldn't do anything with Yang Guo, there was a kind of Yang Guo driving a Lamborghini on the highway, but he didn't sit beside him, he was just riding a small pedal bicycle on the green road and sliding slowly.
Before, Yang Guo started the first distance education test in the newly rented room downstairs, Fang Beibei also wanted to help Yang Guo take a math class, but Yang Guo couldn't help refusing to say anything, the reason was that she was now preparing to compete abroad, and she couldn't think of this distraction.
Yang Guo was right, but Fang Beibei still felt empty in his heart. Now Yang Guo is preparing to set up a publishing house with others, and he can't help no matter how he looks at it, can he only become his vassal?
Fang Beibei lowered his head and whispered, "I feel so useless!" โ
"Baby, you're thinking about it again, aren't you?" Yang Guo walked over, sat beside Fang Beibei, who was depressed, took her hand, and clasped it tightly, he looked at her raised big eyes, and smiled, "Where are you useless?" You're the best! Think about it, you are not yet 20 years old, you can participate in international competitions, and then you can win a prize, I am the hardest to catch up with you! โ
"But I don't want to compete anymore, I want to fight with you." Fang Beibei pouted. Her words at this time were half-coquettish and half-true, as if the prize for the modeling competition she had been looking forward to for two months was gradually becoming less important.
"You can't say that!" Yang Guo pulled Fang Beibei into his arms, gently hugged it with his left hand, and said with a smile, "It's actually very simple to fight with me, when you come back, I will also come back from France, we can do a good job of this distance education together, and I also need a bookkeeper to help me take care of the accounts." But this is a lifelong thing, we can take our time, but if you don't participate in the competition this time, how many times can you participate? Don't you want to have your own honor? โ
"You're the bookkeeper!" Fang Beibei hit Yang Guo's 'chest' with his head in disgust, and the soft hair slid across the tip of Yang Guo's nose, and the light fragrance couldn't help but make Yang Guo's heart 'swing'.
Just now, she just drilled the tip of the horns, but in the end, she was a smart person, Fang Beibei suddenly figured it out again, she said with a smile: "You're right, I'm going to take a big prize back, put it in front of your eyes, and make you greedy!" โ
"Then I'm going to win a Nobel Prize in the future!" Yang Guo pressed against her forehead and said as if threatening.
The noses were almost together, Fang Beibei's face flushed, she put her head back, then waved the small fist of her right hand, and said disdainfully: "You won the Nobel Prize?" Cut, I'm more hopeful of winning a Fields Medal than you are winning a Nobel Prize! โ
The Fields Medal, also known as the Nobel Prize in mathematics, is awarded only once every four years, but no one who studies mathematics is not fascinated by this award! However, as Fang Beibei said, Yang Guo is the most difficult to win the Nobel Prize, because the Nobel Prize does not have a language award? He wants to win the Nobel Prize, unless he changes careers, or writes literature full-time, or saves the world.
"So let's compare?" Yang Guo stretched out his little finger and hooked Fang Beibei, and said with a smile, "Let's see which of us can win the Nobel Prize or the Fields Medal first?" Whoever loses, well, wash each other's socks for a month! โ
"Who's afraid of whom?" His eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent moon, Fang Beibei stretched out his lotus root, and his slender little finger hooked Yang Guo's little finger, and the two of them smiled and pulled the hook, as if they were completing a not-so-serious ceremony.
Of course, it's not exactly a joke, Yang Guo and Fang Beibei will devote themselves to academics in the future, and of course they hope that they can receive the most authoritative and coveted awards in their fields in the future. At this moment, they seem to have found a common goal, which is the happiness that belongs to the little couple. If you don't get it, if you have a thought, they'll try to go on together, won't they?
"Oops!" A happy voice suddenly 'plugged in', it was Kiki, the little guy was just playing a game with a small cotton ball and gold next to her, she saw this scene, and ran over busily, "Kiki is also going to pull the hook!" โ
(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation!) โงโฝโฆ) to the award. At this moment, they seem to have found a common goal, which is the happiness that belongs to the little couple. If you don't get it, if you have a thought, they'll try to go on together, won't they?
"Oops!" A happy voice suddenly 'plugged in', it was Kiki, the little guy was just playing a game with a small cotton ball and gold next to her, she saw this scene, and ran over busily, "Kiki is also going to pull the hook!" โ
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