Chapter 10: Work, Life, and Ambition (I)

Midong checked it carefully, and her face immediately became gloomy to the limit.

The robbers snatched the bag with a lot of strength, and the crack actually went straight to the innermost part of the bag, which was to the extent that the contents of the bag could be left directly. She had been running wild since then, and if she had left something behind, it would have been a terrible accident.

"I guess nothing was dropped."

Midong rummaged through her bags, but she didn't find anything that might have been missed. The rip was at the edge of the satchel, and if it was a piece of debris that slipped out when she could run, then she probably didn't have much left.

But she still sighed: "I have to spend money on a new bag again...... Well? ”

Tonight is destined to be busy, and the more beautiful the winter has no time to take care of the mobile phone, the more diligent the call will be. She looked at the time first, and then turned the lid to see that this time it was not the big brother, but the caller's name was still Mei Dongwan smiled.

"Ahh

She laughed, "Why did you hang up the phone all of a sudden?" Shouldn't this be the time when the store is open, do you have to be free? ”

"It's not because of your leave?"

The caller had the voice of a middle-aged woman, gentle and charming, but not majestic, and it was the boss who worked at Meidong's night shift: "Today is the day to repay the loan." How's that, can't you fill in the exact score? If there's anything missing, I can lend you a little more......"

"Thank you very much, Mom, but it doesn't matter, of course the arrears are all repaid~"

Midong said elegantly and calmly, holding her phone around her neck, put away the black leather manual, and took out another small box from the bottom of the storage box, and opened it lightly.

"That's good." On the phone, his mother Sang was obviously relieved: "Seeing that you work so hard in the store every night, if you can't repay the arrears on time, I will also be very uncomfortable here." But Meidong, sure enough, tell me how much I owe, even if it doesn't necessarily help you much, at least it reassures me, doesn't it? ”

"Mom is here again, you're so nagging."

Midong opened the wooden box and chatted elegantly while routinely reading every long article she had written in the box. But tonight, she didn't read the "Japan's Economic Development Forecast for 2037" as usual, but turned out seven articles in one go and put them aside, and took out one of them.

"Of course I nagged." On the other side of the phone, his mother Sang was slightly dissatisfied: "Although you are only a temporary worker in my place, I have always treated you as a daughter." Although it's just a job title, since I'm called 'Mom', don't you allow me to care more? ”

"So mom is so nagging~"

Midong smiled lightly, but her gaze was indifferent at this time, and she was scanning the front page of the eighth article.

"Alas, okay okay, I'm nagging, I'm annoying, I'm disturbing your leave, so satisfied?" On the other side of the phone, her mother Sang Yiran smiled and said, "Okay, Meidong, then I won't bother you too much." It's rare to repay the loan tonight, so I want to take a good rest...... Will you be back tomorrow night? ”

"Of course, it's a fool not to make money, especially to serve other lovely girls, I'm looking forward to it~" Midong chuckled, causing her mother Sang to tease again, and then chatted for another half a minute, before she hung up the phone completely.

Immediately, her original smiling expression disappeared, and she just looked at the eighth article indifferently and carefully.

"Conception of Reverse Reduction Catalysts for Petroleum Products, Third Edition".

"Tsinghua University's vision is a solid metallic compound with a pure atomic structure; The University of Tokyo's idea is to create artificial compounds, something like plastic. In the United States, it simply played the science fiction concept of quantum oscillation, and it has a long way to go. These idiots...... Hmph, it really drove the tip of the ivory tower to the end. ”

Mei Dong indifferently swept his ideas, revised the content of the version for the third time, and picked up the cigarette case from the round table, took out a thin cigarette and lit it silently. For a moment, white smoke was filled, and Mei Dong crossed her long denim legs, unbuttoned the collar of her shirt, and elegantly and deliberately, blowing out an extraordinarily rich smoke on the paper.

"The fundamental building blocks of oil are all kinds of alkanes, naphthenes, aromatic hydrocarbons, hydroxides, idiots. We want petroleum products, which are used as garbage waste, to be restored to their original state with the help of catalysts...... How can you do it without starting from the purest biochemical point of view? These idiots have really forgotten how oil is made! ”

"Let's see how I will slap you brick beasts in the face when I become a shareholder of a large company one day. And quantum oscillation, if it is realized, it will simply be the category of alchemy, and human beings will directly become aliens! ”

Midong realized that she was a little too excited, and the sweat from this night's run was so slimy that she was covered in it. She snorted, turned on the TV, and then got up and walked to the bathroom, ready to undress and shower.

Therefore, although there was sound and pictures on the TV, she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Yesterday at X, Miyamoto Pharmaceutical was successfully listed in the United States, with a closing price of $Y on the first day, and a market value of nearly $80 billion. Miyamoto Pharmaceutical's president, 72-year-old Miyamoto Ryuzo, said that the company will ...... in the future.

The current program is the Midnight News, and the content is a replay of the day's information. At this time, on the TV screen, Miyamoto Ryuzo, the president of the world-famous Japanese Miyamoto Foundation and the president of the world-renowned company Miyamoto Pharmaceutical, was giving a speech.

He was a gray-haired old man, with a kind appearance and a smile on his face. There was a group of black and oppressive figures gathered at the scene, all of them were senior leaders who were sheltered under the wings of the Miyamoto family, all of them were dressed in suits and leather shoes, looking at the supreme leader with admiration.

The camera quickly swept over the venue, and the ladies of the Miyamoto family were photographed dressed in exquisite evening dresses, although they were only a flash in the eye, but they were undoubtedly all graceful and luxurious girls.

But they were all in the corners of the crowd, as if they were just a bunch of puppets, just for decoration. Even the camera didn't stay on them for long, just a brief close-up, and then moved away.

But there was a pink figure, not only separated from the group of women, but also ranked at the forefront of the crowd, only a few feet away from the speakers at the meeting

The camera focuses on her, the young girl in the pink dress is slim, with a pure and quiet pretty face, and her hair is coiled in a recurring bun, hanging straight, really beautiful.

But at this time, Mito Aoyama, the owner of the TV, did not stay in front of the screen, but had stripped off his clothes and was walking to the bathroom.