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In the United States, in a European-style manor, several well-spoken white young men with extraordinary temperament hold goblets and drink the scarce red liquid.

"Amira, didn't you call us here this time just to taste your new White Gull Red Bar."

A young white man with a slightly ruddy face and fair skin squinted at the glass of wine and faced the hosts of this party, Amira and Douglas.

"Oh, of course not, my friend, there is something amazing waiting for you this time!" Amira smiled slightly, shook the red wine in her hand, and said with a mysterious smile on her face.

"Everybody come with me over here."

Amira got up and walked down a small lawn on the estate.

"What's here, some flowers and plants?" It was still the young white man just now, and he said curiously, but it was not difficult to find the flash of abuse in his eyes.

"Yes?" A hint of banter flashed in Amira's eyes.

Suddenly, a terrifying loud sound sounded, the surrounding environment changed suddenly, countless dark clouds converged at this moment, the sky seemed to be dark, and a huge wave with no top in sight suddenly rose, with the immeasurable momentum of the stormy waves, pressing the top.

"Ahh A few people who were still watching the show just now showed fear on their faces one by one, only a young white man leaning behind him, his face was quite calm, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Don't! Don't! ”

Shouting loudly, the young white man who had just been about to taunt Amira was now on the ground, his eyes closed, his hands waving wildly.

"Alright, Amira, turn off the handlebar."

At this time, the young white man, who had always been very calm, walked a few steps, frowned and looked at the party partners on the ground, his eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and he looked up at Amira and said.

"Well, as you wish, Mahler." Amira spread her hands helplessly, and the endless waves and waves disappeared cleanly.

"Ah, it's all fake?" The rest of the young people only realized at this moment that none of this could be true, they were in the manor, how could such a strange scene occur.

"Amira, I don't think you did it yourself." Mahler. Morgan shook his glass, his tone seemed to be inquiry, but there was a strong sense of certainty.

"Well, although I would say that I did it, but yes, clever Mahler, you guessed it, this is a high-tech product from the mysterious land of the East, a holographic projection. It's just that now it's only available in their country. Amira shrugged her shoulders and nodded.

"Damn, Amira, we didn't play!" At this time, the one lying on the ground finally reacted, and left the party in a very embarrassed manner.

"The country of the East, the country of China?" Mahler. Morgan's eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about Amira's words.

.................

A medium-sized passenger plane from the United States slowly landed at Nancheng Airport, and the crowd that came out was mixed with several very conspicuous white people.

"Boss, which company are we going directly to?" Elishen whispered to his boss, Mahler. Morgan.

"No, don't go yet, let me see the information of this company."

Mahler shook the small tablet in his hand, which contained the superscience information he had bought at great expense from the dark web.

"Then let's go to the hotel where we stay first, and the boss will follow us."

Elysian, looking up at his gaze hidden under his sunglasses, keenly surveyed the crowd around him, his body inadvertently blocking the direction that might attack Mahler.

At this time, in the building of Chaoke, Wang Li was about to face the black face of his "old friend" Chen Junrong again.

"Hello, hello, I heard that you are the inventor of holograms, it's amazing, you have done it at such a young age, and there are successors in Huaxia." An old man followed Chen Junrong into the conference room, but fortunately Wang Li had been running to the company during this time, otherwise he would have run to Zhao Wu again.

"Haha, that, please take a seat, please take a seat." Hearing such words coming out of the mouth of this grandfather's old man, Wang Li reached out a little embarrassed and shook hands with the white-haired old man in front of him who was very nervous.

And Chen Junrong, who was sitting on the side, didn't say a word, but the black face told Wang Li very clearly that he was very unhappy that Wang Li was playing with him, although Wang Li didn't know why this person just put a stinky face to show him, but he was a little clear that the real voice was the white-haired old man in front of him.

However, seeing Wang Li's gaze turn to him, the black-faced man still snorted with disdain.

"Then we came today, mainly to solve some problems, and I hope that the little comrades can guide and guide me."

Rubbing his hands, the old man looked a little restrained, after all, he had been in the depths of the mountains for I don't know how many years, and he had forgotten a lot about some of his past conversation skills.

"Oh, what's the problem?" Wang Li said knowingly.

"Ahem, boy, just be honest, what kind of chip is that, how long are you going to hide it!"

Chen Junrong couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, slapped the table, and said loudly what they meant.

"Uh, what chip?"

"You say what else! Of course it's your what, what, it's that chip anyway. Chen Junrong couldn't hold back the last few words.

"It's graphene." Coldly, the old man next to him said it.

"Oh, that's the question." It's actually come to this point, and Wang Li is not pretending.

"It's no problem to give it to you, but I don't have it out of thin air, and I don't make money, so it's good to sell it to you at cost price."

Wang Li smiled and looked at the two.

"Little comrade, these are not in a hurry, I want to ask you, how did you solve these problems, can you explain this idea to me, you can explain it, and I can help you talk about the problem."

As if agreeing to Wang Li's conditions, the old man nodded and took out a notebook from his arms, which was densely filled with questions he wanted to know.

Forehead. A few drops of sweat appeared on Wang Li's head, and he found that this old man was the most good at playing people, and Chen Junrong still made a black face for a while.

In the next three or four hours, Wang Li felt a feeling of returning to class, but his identity was not a student, but a teacher, and there were few students under him, but he always felt how difficult these hours were, and the time was like a year!

"Oh, I see, I didn't expect anything else, little comrade, thank you so much, I didn't expect you to have such knowledge, if you can, I want to invite you to participate in one of our projects?"

The old man slowly stopped his pen, a whole small book was basically written by him almost full, this afternoon's work, he not only asked Wang Li about holograms, but also coldly asked some very unpopular questions about other disciplines, but Wang Li seemed to understand everything, all the old man's doubts were solved, if he was not old, his energy was far from enough, Wang Li was afraid that he would have to stay here tonight.

"Ahem, that, I still have something, I'm sorry, just leave the chip matter to Huang Zhiwen, I have already handed over some things to him in the company, you can just find him if you have something."

Wang Li took a sip of the tea that had been brewed, hurriedly stood up, pretended to look at the time, and said to the two of them with a little anxious face.

"That's okay, little comrade, I won't bother you, oh, by the way, I haven't introduced it yet, my surname is Chen, my name is established, you can just call me Lao Chen."

Chen Lishen stood up, looked at Wang Li and said with a smile.

"Then I will take the liberty of calling you Grandpa Chen, you go to find Huang Zhiwen now, he should still be in the company now."

Wang Li said as he walked very quickly to the door.

Soon in the meeting, these two were left.

"This kid is so cunning, he actually kept a hand." Chen Junrong muttered unwillingly.

"No, no, I think this little comrade is very good, I asked him so many questions, he didn't answer me perfunctorily, basically gave me very serious answers, you, don't just care about those little money, this thing is the most important, more expensive than gold."

Chen Lishen stroked the small notebook in his hand, and emphasized the last sentence, the things recorded on it, and he had to explain it to others when he went back.

Chen Li's heart was full of joy, among the few additional questions that Wang Li subconsciously answered, there were several core questions about aircraft engines, and Wang Li casually solved these questions, not so much that Wang Li was selling graphene chips to him, but that Wang Li was selling knowledge, some knowledge that was very useful to the country.

"Hope this will work for you." Wang Li silently thought in his heart, Chen Lishen's thoughts, he didn't know, with his reaction, at the first moment the question came out, he guessed Chen Lishen's intentions, and he didn't break it, but gave Chen Lishen some knowledge that he couldn't use now.

"After all, I am a Chinese, how can I not lick bricks and add fuel to the fire for the future of the motherland, but my fire is a bit fierce."

Walking on the road, Wang Li was a little scared again, these people really relied on his knowledge to make that kind of aircraft engine, and the situation in the world was going to be high again.