Lawrence Das took off his white burqa and changed into a well-made tailored suit. It was handmade by an Italian-born designer and specially prepared for the occasion.

He left the lab, pressed the elevator door, and went down from the twenty-ninth floor to the first floor, and when he stepped out of the elevator and bypassed the hall, he came to the security door of the Aigleli Experimental Building.

"Dr. Darth, are you going to a banquet today?"

The black janitor used the instrument, and he examined his body and smiled at the doctor.

"Yes, it's just a private banquet."

Lawrence said with a smile on his face.

That's right, just a private banquet, just him and a beautiful lady.

He is in his fifties this year, but he is not shallow, and recently he has a hot fight with a beautiful young golden female intern, and tonight he has spent a lot of money to book a table of dinner, planning to have a good chat with her.

Lawrence Das is tired of his menopausal yellow-faced mother-in-law, and their marriage has long been shattered, and the only reason to maintain this rotten relationship between the two is only the inertia of life.

His wife is a district attorney, and she is also a professional woman who has made achievements in her career, because both of them are engaged in troublesome work, not only do they not communicate much with each other, but even their children are rarely taken care of.

Two young and rebellious children are also the reason why Lawrence and his wife cannot live together peacefully.

For example, his eldest son, Tycona, recently brought his "boyfriend" home and officially showdown with his parents.

Lawrence didn't react much to his son's coming out, but his wife, Yaqi, who was a devout evangelical in private, couldn't get close.

The actions of the eldest son, Tycona, can be described as a blow to the mother.

And her youngest daughter Laura has been practicing track and field under the arrangement of her parents, but recently she has no intention of continuing to persevere, but is trying to escape from the shackles of her parents.

Lawrence was annoyed by this, believing that Laura did not understand his painstaking efforts at all, and that the family had already spent considerable money on training Laura to become a future elite athlete in the first place.

He hopes that his youngest daughter will be eligible to apply for the NCAA after high school and get the opportunity to attend a public university, so that she can continue to receive excellent coaching on the varsity team and become a great track and field athlete.

However, in this regard, Yaqi is clearly biased towards her daughter, and she does not have too good hopes for the future of the athletes, believing that Lawrence is pushing her daughter into the fire pit, especially in an environment where Laura shows that she has not much interest in training, which is more of a child abuse.

The dispute between the parents over the issue of the child comes from the fragmentation of the feelings between the husband and wife, he and Yaqi cannot resonate, and the two sides are always independent and difficult to understand each other.

This also made Lawrence exhausted, he and his wife Yaqi became more and more indifferent, obviously the two who used to love each other, but now they are like strangers, which can not but be said to be a kind of sadness.

Lawrence can't do anything about it, he can only find other spiritual sustenance, he is over half a hundred years old, his career fame and fortune are in hand, and now he is the technical director of Aigleli Technology Co., Ltd., this company has a deep background, and it is said that the source of the relationship is the US Department of Energy.

He was hired to participate in the research and experimental engineering of Aiglerlic Co.

This technology company focuses on biomedical technology, and its innovative strength lies in the integration of scientific research, achievement transformation and industrialization investment.

Lawrence was originally an academic expert, but he is even more comfortable here, and his own management is not bad, so he can come here to carry out his own experimental work on the one hand, and on the other hand, he can also find time for project management.

Through his tireless efforts, the experimental project gradually came to fruition, and Lawrence not only gained a reputation in the academic world, but his experimental projects also brought a lot of money to the company.

Now, he has reached the pinnacle of his career in his career.

Lawrence Das hummed a blues tune by Robert Johnson as he got into his vintage car.

He patted the steering wheel and prepared to start the car, and in the next few hours, he would have a romantic candlelit dinner with his obsessed industrial assistant, a rare opportunity to leave his worries behind.

It was at this moment that a figure suddenly knocked on his car window from the other side.

"Hello Lawrence, I've got something to look for you."

"George, what are you doing here?"

Lawrence Das glanced out the window at Dr. George, who was slightly scruffy and wore gold-rimmed glasses.

In May, Lawrence enlisted the support of the company's shareholders and kicked George out of the company.

This is actually his old classmate, with whom he graduated from the same university, and once had a deep friendship.

Unfortunately, George and Lawrence had academic differences in the past, which eventually led to a great disagreement between them in the same company's experimental projects.

The two were once close to each other, but in the end, Lawrence's research direction made progress, and George was slow to draw new papers and conclusions.

This also led Lawrence to finally fight this old friend and kick him out of the company.

"What are you trying to do when you come to me at this time?"

Lawrence said with an unkind face, his eyes wandering left and right, looking for the shadow of the security guard outside the company building.

"If I could, I don't want to bother you at this time...... I called you, and you didn't call back at all, I wanted to go back to the lab, and you asked the janitor to drive me away, so I had to wait for you here at this time. ”

George looked even more scruffy than before after leaving the lab, wearing an old gray coat and a faint smell of upsetting alcohol.

Lawrence now has nothing but disgust in his heart for this former friend.

"You drank?"

"That's right, I drank a little rum, but not much."

"Well, if you really have something to do, then come to my office at half past nine tomorrow morning!"

After all, it was a friend, and Lawrence didn't want to make George lose face too much, he relented for a while, and felt that it would be better to give him a chance.

This former old friend, compared with a few months ago, is really a lot older, he looks like he is entering the twilight of life, in fact, the other party is not old, George should be younger than himself, not yet fifty years old, but he looks older than himself, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyebrows, and the natural slightly curly gray hair, all make him look particularly haggard.

"No, no, Lawrence, you're mistaken, I've come here to show you something."

Dr. George took out his phone and motioned for him to take it.

"What's up there?"

Lawrence couldn't figure out what George was thinking, so he asked casually.

"It's just a short video, and a partial list of data, but I'm sure you'll be interested!"

George said excitedly, "Especially when you know where these things come from......"