The next day, Suning got up at five o'clock, washed up, and went downstairs to start a morning run along the artificial lake in the community.

Last night, I counted the other materials that activated the memory of the living surname, checked the price, and was shocked to find that each experimental material, excluding the most precious Qi Nan, was more than 30,000. It's not counting the success rate, success is good, if it fails, more than 30,000 materials will be wasted.

Suning understands that the so-called scientific research is a process of constantly burning money. Such a situation had to force Suning to make a decision early. The only way is to get the start-up fund from his father, and at the same time, lose the right to inherit his father's property.

I can't care so much, I am willing to give up, I am willing to give up, if I don't give up first, how can I get it!

The head gradually climbed higher, and the lush community lawn also began to appear sporadic morning exercise crowds, everyone nodded to each other to say hello, and when they met Suning, they greeted a few words, nothing more than the results of the college entrance examination.

Suning smiled and answered one by one. Since his grandfather left, he moved out of the old house and lived alone. This two-bedroom house in Cuizhuyuan Community belongs to the political axe demolition and resettlement house, and the surrounding supporting facilities are complete, which is very suitable for living.

For more than three years, Suning and the neighbors in the neighborhood have gradually become acquainted, and everyone likes this polite and humble young man from the bottom of their hearts. Someone also asked Suning why he didn't live with his parents, but he just laughed and didn't answer. Over time, in addition to liking it, everyone also felt a little pity for Suning.

After running more than ten laps along the artificial lake, Suning was already sweating, and seeing that his head was getting hotter, he ended today's morning exercise.

When I returned to the house, I took a shower, and my spirit couldn't help but be shocked, so I made a bowl of noodles, ate it, put on a sportswear from the closet, and went out.

The streets were crowded with pedestrians, looking hurried, car horns blaring higher and higher, engines humming, and from time to time thick black exhaust smoke rushing out of the exhaust pipes.

Citizens waiting for the bus crowded the platform, men and women, old and young, all with numb faces, dull and confused eyes.

I don't know who shouted, "The car is coming!" It was like throwing a piece of meat into a cage full of hungry wolves with green eyes, and everyone was moved by the wind and squeezed forward desperately.

Suddenly, the noise, shouting, and the cries of children were heard endlessly.

If this is the driving force behind the city's development, Suning hopes to go back ten years, at that time, the buildings were not so high, the cars were not so many, the air was not so bad, and the people's hearts were not so indifferent.

Suning stopped wanting to help him up, but the hand of the little girl who had just been squeezed by the crowd and fell and was sitting on the ground crying, under the vigilant gaze of a gray-haired old lady, turned away from the platform, beckoned a taxi, and got in.

"Xinhua Building."

casually called the destination, Suning closed his eyes and recuperated and stopped talking.

The driver was enthusiastic, looked at Suning from the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Little brother is still a student, right?" ”

Suning snorted lightly.

The driver continued: "The people who dare to do good things in these years are either students who are not deeply involved in the world, or rich children with a lot of money," and then sighed lightly, "This world has changed." ”

Suning couldn't refute and looked out the window. High-rise buildings are lined up one after another, one taller than the other; Double-row eight-lane, full of traffic, one more expensive than the other.

**After breaking free from the shackles, what is the bottom line of morality?

People have no bottom line, and at most they can only call standing beasts.

Suning now understands a little why he chooses the path of Xueba in the future, perhaps the original intention is just to not be assimilated, that's all.

Xinhua Building is not far from Cuizhuyuan Community, a fifteen-minute drive, and it is a blink of an eye.

When I looked up, I saw the four-character signboard of "Vibrating Transportation" glowing with golden light, which seemed to be more than twice as large as the last time, not only the signboard, but also the façade had expanded a lot.

Even the front desk was replaced by a young and beautiful girl of twenty-three or four, I remember the last time I came, the so-called front desk was just a road sign posted on the wall.

"Hello, sir, is there something wrong?" The girl smiled sweetly, her voice was soft, and the tone characteristic of Jiangnan.

"I'm looking for Su Zhen." Suning briefly explained the meaning.

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment with Mr. Su?" The girl was very polite.

Make an appointment, why do you still have to make an appointment, Suning was stunned, I don't know if what I told Fu Bo yesterday is considered an appointment.

The girl at the front desk was stunned when she saw Suning, so she guessed that he might not have made an appointment, and politely refused at the moment: "Sir, our Mr. Su is very busy, I'm afraid I don't have time to see you now." You can leave your name and contact information at the front desk, and I will fax it to the assistant general manager for the record, if Mr. Su has time......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Danian, assistant to the general manager, running over in a hurry, panting, his fat face was covered with beads of sweat, he raised his eyes and swept over Suning, his eyes lit up, and he ran to him in a hurry, and said respectfully: "Young Master Su......"

Suning frowned, raised his hand and interrupted: "My name is Suning, you recognize the wrong person." ”

Wang Danian reacted very quickly, his mind quickly turned a few thoughts, and he immediately took over the conversation.

"Mr. Suning, Elder Fu has instructed, if you come, hurry up, Mr. Su is waiting for you in the office."

As he spoke, he half-bowed and glared at the girl at the front desk, If you want to die, don't pull me. The dignified chairman of the board of directors was blocked at the door of his own company, and it was strange that he would not be laughed at when he passed it out.

Wang Danian thought about whether to fire the girl at the front desk to appease the anger of the eldest son, but found that Suning pressed the elevator, only to know that the eldest prince did not plan to pursue it, and he breathed a sigh of relief. hurriedly prepared to welcome Suning into the elevator, but he didn't want Suning to wave his hand and refused:

"No need, you're busy, I'll just go up myself."

Wang Danian had to stand honestly in place and respectfully watched Suning enter the elevator. At this moment, the girl at the front desk dared to speak out, and patted her chest in shock, just now I heard Wang Danian call Young Master Su, only to feel dizzy and buzzing in her head, for fear that Suning would be angry with herself. Now it is not easy to find a stable and high-paying job, and when you enter the front desk of the "vibration transportation company" by yourself, your parents have to work hard to get it, but you can't lose it.

Facing Wang Danian's unkind gaze, the girl rolled her eyes, walked over and grabbed the corner of Wang Danian's clothes, half blamed, half coquettishly said: "Brother Danian, you are not kind, you said that you want to take care of the little sister, there are so many important people up and down the company, why haven't you mentioned Mr. Su's son?" ”

Maybe it was a big brother who made Wang Danian's bones lighter, and he didn't continue to investigate, just looked at the direction of the elevator and sighed lightly: "Hey, who knows?" Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. ”

The elevator rose to the 14th floor, Suning got out of the elevator and turned right, and the third room was the general manager's office. He knocked on the door, and a low, serious voice came from the room.

"Come in!"

Suning pushed the door in, and the room was very simplely furnished, with a long reception sofa facing the black desk, and a tempered coffee table in the middle. Next to it is a water dispenser.

There was a man sitting in front of the desk, burly, in a black suit, short hair, and a Chinese face, he was writing something with his head down, he couldn't see his face, but he could feel a sense of oppression exuding from him all the time, not angry and arrogant.

He is Suning's father, Su Zhendong.

Seeing Suning come in, Su Zhendong didn't mean to look up, he continued to flip through the materials, writing something on it with a pen from time to time, Suning didn't mean to bother, silently walked to the window, looked down at the city under his feet, and looked deeply.

All that was left in the room was the rustle of pens brushing through their hands.

After about ten minutes, Su Zhendong closed the documents, put down the pen, raised his hand to look at his watch, and then looked at Suning indifferently.

"You've got ten minutes to explain what you mean."

Suning slowly turned around, stared at Su Zhendong, and said in a deep voice:

"I'll take back what belongs to me."

Su Zhendong's face sank suddenly, and his gaze became extremely sharp, stabbing at Suning like a sharp sword.

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