Chapter 15: That Bad Old Man
"Since the advent of the profession of scientists, almost all of the works that have destroyed the world have their traces. They are tirelessly doing some dangerous things, and they can't control their own research, they don't care about the consequences, and they don't think about their own results. No one understands what their psychology is thinking. β
"But now, I'm starting to understand a little bit about the crazy scientists. This kind of watching the works in my heart tend to be perfect little by little, and the sense of accomplishment is very intoxicating! β
Meng Ao lifted his spirits, as if he was talking to himself.
Looking at the "tyrant" who is in the final test, Emma, the white queen, is completely speechless.
X weapons.
She never imagined that the X weapon that Stryker had dreamed of would be realized in such a way in the hands of another person.
Even if Meng Ao didn't admit it, she stubbornly believed that this was what Stryker was after, the perfect X-weapon.
Da-da-da-da.
The sound of high heels stomping on the floor came from behind Meng Ao, and without looking back, Emma, the White Queen, already knew the identity of the person who came. Because there is only one woman who can enter here safely and walk wantonly in high heels.
"It's a little bit bad."
Sure enough, Ada Wang's deep and melodious voice sounded in the next moment.
"What's wrong?"
Most of these days I spent most of my time in the underground base of Storm's old mansion, waiting for the tyrant's mature Meng Ao to ask back.
Ida Wang handed Meng Ao a few newspapers that he had brought with him: "There has been some negative news about us in the media, and the stock is still falling. β
"What is this? Demonstrations on Wall Street? Meng Ao took the newspaper, just rolled his eyes and scanned the headlines twice, and simply threw them aside: "It seems that my irritating Cook was a little ruthless, and you made him nervous." β
"Leave him alone, let him and the people behind him continue to bounce." Meng Ao said again.
"Are you sure that he and the people behind him will no longer manipulate the media to break the news? In the past few months, what they have exploded has become a little sharper. Ida Wang said: "After all, Cook and his people have been in charge of the company for a long time, and they have some insider information, and it is difficult to hide from them. β
"Do you think my relationship with them has reached the point where you need to live and die when you see that you are incompatible?" Meng Ao sat cross-legged in a nearby chair, his hands crossed and his fingers clasped, looking at Ida Wang.
"I don't think so." Ida Wang said.
"Then leave them alone." Meng Ao waved his hand: "Let them break their news, what you are worried about will not be born for the time being." β
"For the time being?" Ida Wang clung to Meng Ao's words.
"Slip of the tongue." Meng Ao pursed his lips, "It should be that before I force them to a dead end, what you are worried about will not be born." β
"Are you sure?" Ida Wang stood still in front of Meng Ao, leaned over and poured him a cup of hot tea, and asked.
"In the few times my father and I spent together, he once told me a word." Meng Ao took the hot tea handed by Ida Wang and said, "Things are never absolute, because they always change with people's hearts!" If you focus on the wrong point, you're a loser after the change. Even if you focus on the right point, you can be a loser. β
Meng Ao sipped tea gently: "I was a little rebellious when I was a child, and other children's troubles with adults may be because they want to attract the attention of adults, and I am against him because of something and take revenge on him." But how many means can children use? It's nothing more than one crying, two fussing, and three roaring. β
"What do you think I used?" Meng Ao looked at Ida Wang.
"It's hard to guess that a kid like you will definitely do something bad even if you do something unique." Ida Wang replied with her hand on her red lips.
"I smashed two tubes of potions, and burned some papers." "I ruined all his studies at home during that time, because I felt that these things had robbed me of the care and attention that the man deserved for me, and of my deceased motherβplease allow me to temporarily change my father's address to 'that person' in this process of personal and reminiscence." β
"But after I did it, I started to get scared, as most people who get into trouble for the first time."
"That person always has a straight face in front of me, and his expression is still strict except for Yan sΓΉ. I sued Al and wanted him to lie with me. Meng Ao said: "Although I was young at that time, I knew that the man would not believe me, but he would definitely believe the words of old Al." β
"I don't think it turned out to be wonderful." Ida Wang guessed the result.
"Yes, old Al will sue him back as it is. I don't blame Al, because he can't cover it up for me because of my trouble. Even if I knew he had the ability to cover up, he wouldn't help me. β
"I was hung upside down by the man, and I was bruised all over my body with a rattan stick, and he was on his own hands. The punishment lasted for a long time, I fainted three times, and finally Al drugged me. β
"A memorable corporal punishment, and the only one he personally performed." Meng Ao quietly recounted: "He said two paragraphs to me that day. β
"First, he slapped me with his own hands not because I ruined his papers and research, but because I wanted to lie to him, and I lied to him with Old Al."
"Second, if a person makes a mistake, he should pay the price. Making mistakes without a price will make people reckless. The rise and prosperity of a family may require the painstaking management of two or even more than three generations of people. But destroying a family and letting a family go down only requires an unscrupulous and reckless head of the family. β
"No one can be reckless, Ada," Meng Ao put down the empty teacup in his hand, "because they can't afford to do it." β
"If people are not cornered, they always have scruples. Their situation is far from desperate. Even if they were kicked out, the Wall Street crowd wouldn't be cornered, they wouldn't be crazy. They did this to put a little pressure on me, a young man, in exchange for my assurance and compromise of their interests, but they didn't want me to completely tear my face with them. β
"Leave them alone, they'll stop when it's time to stop." Meng Ao Dao.
"When was that?" Ada asked rhetorically.
"Wait until they don't work for me, until they get a warning from an organization, until I have established enough prestige to completely control the Department of Applied Science and Technology." Meng Ao replied.
"Your father prepared a qiΔ for you, but you rejected them." Ida Wang said.
"I don't need those, Ada." Meng Ao stood up from his chair with a light in his eyes: "I don't need to follow the path he set for me to inherit his serum research. β
He said that he could not tolerate his family business being inherited by a man who was worthless, who could not cross the realm of his ancestors, and who had no achievements, even if that person was his only descendant. I'm doing what he says and expects. β
"He paved the way for me, and now I'm on the way to that bad old man."
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