1020: Sheng Yang's Calamity

Sheng Yang's Calamity

Everyone felt that Ding Lan's words made sense. No matter how powerful she was, who was Dean Zhou? He was the person who had risen up the ranks the fastest. There were unemployed students from Lanca Academy whom he had previously managed, but that could not stop the previous dean from passing the position to him.1

Everyone said that he had the ability to become one of the Four Gods, but he did not care at all. It was also possible that he was one of the Four Gods.

Not long after, Sheng Yang walked out. Everyone turned to look at her, and she held the new invitation in her hand.

It wasn't the green it had been but blue that was on par with the green.

Everyone was a little stunned, but Sheng Yang was satisfied with the invitation. She returned to her seat, and her phone rang.

Blue: [I forgot to tell you. Zhou Rusheng is a weird uncle with a weird temper. He's not easily persuaded. He's not easy to deal with either.]

Sheng Yang thought about how he used to be the dean of her academy before. He could even call her by her name. It seemed that he wasn't that difficult to deal with. Besides, judging from the situation just now, she would be fine.

Sheng Yang answered indifferently: [I understand.]

Lan Ran received the message and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that she still didn't know how powerful Zhou Rusheng was.

His eyes were sharp, and he was very good at judging people. Back then, among so many students, Zhou Rusheng could tell that his aptitude was different.

Later, when he quit his job, Zhou Rusheng wanted him to be the behind-the-scenes consultant of the research institute. In the end, he rejected him because he knew that Zhou Rusheng was a workaholic who treated women as men and men as animals.

Sure enough, not long after, the outsiders thought that Sheng Yang's calamity arrived—

The team leader in charge of Sheng Yang came over and handed her a thick stack expressionlessly. "The results of these 15 experiments have to be out by today. The accuracy must be above 98%. You're not allowed to leave until they're done."

Other people who had been here for a long time would do 10 experiments. The team leader thought that this was personally ordered by Dean Zhou. It seemed that he had a grudge against Sheng Yang because of what happened just now, so he didn't treat Sheng Yang well.

After all, Dean Zhou was his superior's superior. There was no need to offend him for a new girl.

Who knew how long he could stay?

15 experiments. Sheng Yang flipped through the information, her eyes sparkling. She had really come to the right place.

Lanca Institute was divided into two buildings, the north and the south. They were separated by an air-translucent promenade. To the north was where most of the researchers were, while to the south was a separate office.

Only a handful of people in the entire institute owned separate offices.

At this moment, a woman in a white coat was sitting there, looking at the screen expressionlessly. Her fingers were flying over the keyboard as she typed in some unfathomable program.

She was halfway through her work when her phone dinged. It was a special ringtone. She looked down at once when she heard it, then glanced at the symbols on her phone's screen that looked like code words. She pursed her lips and walked out to a park some distance from the Institute. She had long since removed her white coat.

It was autumn. She was wearing an off-white windbreaker with a belt that made her waist look even slimmer and taller.

She seemed to be waiting for someone. Before long, a man walked out and waved at her. "Miss Zhou."

It was Tong Liang, and the woman in front was called Zhou Feiyang. She was the spy they had planted in the research institute.

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