The person standing in front of him now with glowing eyes annoys Kang Tae-cheol.

It wasn't his behavior of blocking his way for no reason, but his pale complexion, thin body, and dense blood marks on his palms.

Kang Tae-cheol has always disliked Van Gogh, not only because he was held up to the high altar by the world after his death, but also because of his extreme depression and self-harm.

If a person can't even take good care of himself, then how can he talk about anything else?

So he pushed him away mercilessly, and then wanted to get out of here.

And rightfully so, he failed.

The seemingly thin boy grabbed his sleeve and had a strange power that didn't match his size.

Kang Tae-cheol chose to admit defeat, after all, he is now a public figure

As the largest national university in South Korea and the number one university in South Korea, Seoul National University will not be ashamed of its footprint.

Despite his efforts to get acquainted with the campus and try to fit in as much as possible, there are still many places he has never visited.

For example, this small building in front of you now.

The small building is enclosed on either side by tall and dense trees, with only a crooked stone staircase leading to the main road.

This two-storey building is whitewashed with walls and blue roofs, and is a typical European building.

Entering the house, the first floor is a rather atmospheric milk tea room, wooden walls and floors, Nordic-style chandeliers and researched tables and chairs give people a messy aesthetic, and good lighting makes the room look warm.

There are not many people in the shop, but the tables and chairs are almost full, and it seems that the style here is quite popular with the students.

The emaciated boy led him up to the second floor.

The second floor is not as large as the first floor, but it is more than enough as a bedroom.

Kang Tae-cheol looked at the clean and tidy bedroom and the closed door with a little surprise.

The boy turned his head and smiled, leading the way into the door.

The space on the second floor is apparently divided into two, one part used as a bedroom, and one part transformed into this real room.

A real room full of technological beauty.

The silvery-white walls were apparently well insulated, a large computer was in the corner, and several machines he didn't even recognize.

Jiang Tae-cheol suddenly found that he couldn't understand this boy.

Coming to the sofa and sitting down, the boy took out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator and threw one bottle to him.

The boy didn't speak, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank half of the bottle.

This boy said that it was a bit too thin, and his clothes were a little wide to cover the lean muscles inside to make him look thin, but Jiang Taizhe, who had just experienced his arm strength, would definitely not underestimate him.

His height is not low, at least he is at the same level as Li Yu. His face is a little pale, and with his old-fashioned hairstyle, it hides his delicate appearance.

Hey, this guy is kind of interesting.

"This little building is mine." The boy finished his water and sat down on the couch opposite.

This sentence seems very nonsensical to others, but Jiang Taizhe knows what it means.

Of course, it is not an ordinary person who can have such a building in Seoul, so of course he does not value Kang Tae-chul's status as an artist.

"The wound on the hand, do the real yàn left." The boy spread his hands, revealing the scars of the old and the new.

Kang Tae-cheol was thoughtful.

"I'm Park Sang-jae." The boy was concise and to the point.

Jiang Taizhe slapped his thigh, "Hey, it's you kid." ”

What is genius, the meaning of the word probably everyone knows.

But what is a genius is a question of the wise and the wise.

But those who meet the word genius and are recognized by the vast majority are none other than Leonardo da Vinci, Tesla, and Newton.

Jiang Taizhe is not a genius, whether in the eyes of the world or in their circle, Jiang Taizhe can't meet the standard of genius no matter what he says, he is a somewhat smart person at best.

But Jiang Taizhe has heard of a real genius, a real child of someone else's family.

Park Sang-jae.

At the age of thirteen, he was admitted to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and expelled at the age of fourteen.

The reason is that in a large-scale enrollment process, he helped sixty students write their answers and teleport them in without realizing it.

He was admitted to Stanford at the age of fifteen and expelled at the age of seventeen.

Because he blew up three A-class real rooms.

He entered Berkeley that year and then left school at the age of nineteen.

He wasn't expelled this time because he felt that the dean of their academy was really a stinking old lady.

Looking at the boy of the same age in front of him, the admiration in Jiang Taizhe's heart was really like the water of the Yellow River.

Compared to himself, the person in front of him seems to be more suitable to be the protagonist.

Then he glanced at this real room, remembered the previous bad deeds, and his face darkened.

"Don't worry, I'm not doing chemistry this time." Park Sang-jae explained.

Jiang Tae-cheol looked at the wound on his hand and didn't speak.

"But why don't you go to Caltech and continue to plague the people of American imperialism? It seems that you didn't fall in love with Seoul at the time, did you? Jiang Taizhe asked casually.

Park Sang-jae's face turned from white to red, and finally turned blue.

"Is it because other people's schools don't want you?" Jiang Taizhe seemed to have guessed something, and couldn't help laughing.

"Are you still barred from entering the country?" Jiang Taizhe asked tentatively.

“”

"I'm Cao, you're awesome." Jiang Taizhe looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I just assembled a gadget myself, and then it was checked out at the airport." Park Sang-jae was a little indignant and stamped his feet to show his unfair treatment.

"What can be found at the airport and sent back to you? Hemp? Jiang Taizhe is really curious about this person's experience, his own little is really a world compared to others.

"Browning." Park Sang-cai saw Kang Tae-cheol's somewhat dull gaze, and hurriedly explained, "Wooden, it's a wooden one, I'll do it to play." ”

“”

Jiang Taizhe got up and left, it felt very dangerous to be with this kind of person, and he couldn't be sure that someone from the CIA would take him away in the next second.

"Don't go", Park Sangcai was anxious, and went up to hug Jiang Tae-cheol's waist.

“”

"If you don't let go, I'll kill you." Jiang Taizhe suppressed his anger, he is a pure man, what does it mean to be held by a man now?

"Say, what's the matter, I warn you in advance, I won't do anything that violates the law and violates the moral bottom line, if you do, I'll call Li Daocheng." Kang Tae-cheol sat back on the couch.

Jiang Tae-cheol is actually a little strange, he and Park Sang-jae should both belong to the situation where the other party only hears his name and doesn't see him, but now that they meet for the first time, the conversation between the two can be open, which is quite interesting.

This feeling happened to Li Yu and Li Daocheng, which is why he was able to stay.

"I'm working on something new right now." Park Xiangcai straightened his collar and looked very strict.

"I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense, get straight to the point." Jiang Taizhe knew from his expression that he was going to introduce things that he didn't understand at all.

"Tesla, you know what? Just the Tesla in the United States. Park Sang-cai asked hurriedly.

Jiang Taizhe's face was confused.

"Tesla is a company that was founded the year before last, and they are mainly working on electric vehicle projects."

"OK, it doesn't matter", Park Sang-cai saw Kang Tae-cheol's somewhat blue face, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal that he would never do it again.

"But their CEO, Musk, you know? That genius, he's working on a new type of power conversion project, and I'm going to get involved. Park Sang-jae finally stated his purpose.

"You should ask your billionaire father about this kind of thing, not come to me."

"My dad was a stilted man, he only cared about his land and his ugly ships, and he didn't care about this new kind of thing." Park Sang-jae shouted with some excitement.

"Tell your true reason." Kang Tae-cheol sneered.

"My dad wanted to find me a daughter-in-law, but I refused."

"More sincerity, less routine."

"I also splashed the woman with a glass of water."

"Really, I don't think your dad beat you to death, it means that you were born to him." Jiang Taizhe felt a little sorry for his father, how many sins this bear child had done over the years.

"But why did you find me?" Jiang Taizhe didn't understand what he had taken a fancy to.

Won't he be able to change it?

"I know you've invested in a video site called YouTube, and I also know that you own the most shares in Facebook."

"So what?"

"You've joined that circle in the United States, and you can help me get into Tesla." Park Sangjae's eyes were full of longing.

"First of all, I really don't know if I have the ability to help you, and secondly, you have to know that pie doesn't fall from the sky." Kang Tae-chul spread out his hands, he was not a fool.

"If you can help me get into Tesla, I can help you change those two projects of yours." Park Sang-jae said in a deep voice.

No one will be an idiot, and Park Sang-jae will not be a genius.

"You know what I'm capable of, and I can be the CTO of both of your companies."

"Maybe it's the CTO of a company." Jiang Taizhe smiled indifferently.

"Deal."

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(Thanks for the reward that really doesn't have a good name.) ）

(I'm practicing on the weekend, so I can only do one shift, I'm sorry, Miana.) ）