1579: C1579 Zhuang Wei

C1579 Zhuang Wei

Ye Hong noticed a tall and thin boy standing at the table.

The boy was wearing glasses and a mask. His eyes were bloodshot.

His hands, which were wearing disposable gloves, were carefully controlling a microscope and observing quietly.

Perhaps it was because he was too engrossed, but even when they arrived, they did not discover him.

"This guy is called Zhuang Wei. He is the same age as me, but he is from the finance department.

He's a madman in prehistoric civilization research. He can sleep in the research lab for several days and nights in a row."

Zhou Qianqian curled her lips and patted Zhuang Wei's shoulder. "Zhuang Wei, the big boss is here. Why don't you come and pick him up?"

Zhuang Wei trembled and trembled in fear.

Then he turned around and took off his mask. He roared at Zhou Qianqian. "Zhou Qianqian, do you know that I happened to see the important part and was interrupted by you?"

He panted and glared at Zhou Qianqian. Then he finally noticed Ye Hong, this stranger.

Zhuang Wei looked Ye Hong up and down. He frowned and said to Yue Shiyin at the side, "Shiyin, is this the investor you are talking about?

It is not that I am prejudiced. But is he too young?"

"Mr Ye may be younger than us, but his knowledge is a hundred times richer than the three of us combined."

Yue Shiyin smiled at the side, her eyes full of admiration.

She would never forget the shocking scene of Ye Hong reading books all over the world in the library.

"Just like that?"

Zhuang Wei frowned even deeper, and his tone was a little cold. "Prehistoric civilization research relies not only on knowledge and money, but also patience!

I have been studying the prehistoric civilization since junior high, and I have participated in several laboratories in succession.

" But every time the investors behind me lose patience, withdraw their investments, and cause all the research to go down the drain? "

"Hey! Zhuang Wei, can't you just say something nice? "

Zhou Qianqian was afraid that Ye Hong would not be happy, so she said unhappily.

"Good words are against your ears!" Zhuang Wei insisted to Ye Hong. "If you are also hot for three minutes, I advise you to disband the research lab as soon as possible. Don't let me be happy for nothing when the time comes."

Ye Hong reached out his hand and stopped Yue Shiyin and Zhou Qianqian, who were about to speak.

"Senior Zhuang Wei is right."

Ye Hong nodded and praised, "Prehistoric civilization is the most boring project in archaeology.

Patience is indeed the most important quality for researchers."

After being praised by Ye Hong, For some reason, Zhuang Wei felt like he was being praised by some big shot.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I have a straightforward temper. I don't like beating around the bush. I hope you can understand."

Ye Hong nodded, but he directly stretched out his hand towards the medicinal Bone Vessel Flute s and medicinal Bone Flutes on the table.

"Don't!"

Seeing Ye Hong reach into the laser scanner without any protection, the other three people's faces turned pale.2

"Ding! Laser radiation, laser resistance + Current Progress: 1 : 1 / 10 Current Level: beginner-level

'Ding! ' Activating beginner-level laser resistance, automatically resisting weak laser penetration."

Under the three people's disbelieving gazes, Ye Hong's hand only paused for a moment before passing through without any hindrance. He took out the Bone Vessel Flute .

Ye Hong gently stroked this "old friend" whom he had not seen for a long time. Complicated emotions flashed across his eyes.

Then, he slowly put the Bone Vessel Flute to his mouth.

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