Chapter 450

"Ah --"

Five minutes later, with Camille's charming cry again, Zheng Jianguo stopped sweating on his forehead. The hand originally held on her back had half hugged and half hugged her half body. Looking at her painful appearance, he was concerned: "don't jump, I've stepped on it several times."

"I'll teach you when there's no one?"

Zheng Jianguo's last step was obviously heavy. Camille grabbed his shoulder with one hand and leaned half of his body against him. He watched his feet move over his ankles. There was a painful look on his white cheeks. He said, so he heard Zheng Jianguo say, "OK, let's take off our shoes and jump then. That's all for today."

"Yes."

Moving her feet felt better. Camille nodded when Taylor and Joanna arrived. Zheng Jianguo helped her to the next table and sat down. He looked down at her feet: "take off your shoes and I'll show you."

"Oh, isn't it good here?"

Look around at Taylor and other men and women. Although Camille is a hundred willing, he also knows that this merger is not suitable: "I feel all right."

"I'm a doctor. You should listen to me."

Zheng Jianguo looked. When Camille squatted down, Taylor next to him said, "Camille, let Zheng have a look --"

"Yes."

Staring at Zheng Jianguo squatting in front of her, Camille kicked off the shoes on her right foot with her left foot. Considering Zheng Jianguo's height, she recently wore flat shoes, and the heels will not exceed 2 cm, so she can easily take them off.

"Does it hurt like this?"

Holding Camille's foot, Zheng Jianguo slowly moved her ankle. Zheng Jianguo was relieved when he saw that there was no pain on her face. He almost fell on the previous foot, so he saw Camille shake his head: "no pain, much better."

"I didn't hurt my ankle. Be careful not to sprain these two days."

He picked up the shoes on the ground and put them on for her. Zheng Jianguo stood up and nodded at Taylor. He said that what he was worried about was not the one he stepped on, but the one she sprained when she pulled her foot after being stepped on. When he found nothing, he saw a small iron bucket on the table with several bottles of Coca Cola buried in the bucket full of ice, He turned back and smiled at Camille, "then sit down here and I'll find you some plaster."

"Well, thank you."

After stroking the blond hair that fell off his ear, Camille was tired of teaching Zheng Jianguo before. Of course, it has a direct relationship with her not being a professional dance teacher. Otherwise, she would draw a small square to let Zheng Jianguo practice by herself at the beginning. Only after finishing, she found Hao Yun next to him and said, "I'll wait for you here."

After nodding, Zheng Jianguo turned around and left with old John, Hao Yun and Andy. When Camille turned to look at the Coca Cola in the ice bucket next to him, Taylor had said, "Camille, you were a little wayward before."

"Taylor, you can go back and talk about it."

Naomi quickly opened her mouth and winked at Taylor. The latter changed her voice and said, "it's late today. When Zheng comes back later, you have to say goodbye to him. You both go to bed at 8:30 at home."

"OK, mom, just do as you say."

He felt a bottle of Coca Cola with some ice hands. Camille put it to his mouth without looking for a cup. He didn't want to hear a voice: "Camille, can I take a picture for you?"

"No, you have to get my mother's consent."

Glancing at the representative of Coca Cola heard earlier, Camille tilted his head towards Taylor nearby, Addison looked at Taylor with a camera: "Hello, Ms. Taylor."

"No, we haven't worked with Coca Cola yet."

As if she saw Addison's purpose at a glance, Taylor shook her head and refused. Of course, she hoped Camille could become the spokesman of Coca Cola. Unfortunately, neither Coca Cola nor Pepsi had this idea: "as far as I know, your branches have no right to decide the product spokesman?"

"Er, yes, I just want to show this photo to the headquarters. I feel Camille is very suitable for Coca Cola. Although I have no right to decide who to cooperate with, I have the right to suggest -"

There is no doubt about Edison's personal ability to be sent to the Republic, the first land outside the United States with a sales record of more than one million boxes. Otherwise, he would not stop enjoying his time after work. With a message from Bruce, he ran to the capital hotel to wait for Zheng Jianguo: "do you agree with my idea?"

"What are you talking about?"

When Taylor's face was loose, Zheng Jianguo had gone and returned with a white coat. After a word, he found that several people looked at him. He had nodded to the woman with the medicine box behind him: "it's the lady's foot that has been stepped on. Please see Dr. Wang."

"OK, Dr. Zheng."

When the female doctor in a white coat smiled, Zheng Jianguo had said to Camille, "this Doctor Wang in charge of muscle contusion refused to let me take the plaster for you because I didn't know your allergy history, so she came by herself."

"Thank you."

After thanking the female doctor in white coat in Mandarin, Camille let her check her feet and looked at Zheng Jianguo: "this gentleman thinks I fit Coca Cola better, so he wants to take a picture to their headquarters -"

"Mr. Addison's suggestion is also what I want, but I was going to talk about it later, Ms. Taylor. I think it's good to let Mr. Addison take a picture and give it to Mr. Austin first. In this way, when I see him, I can ask him how he feels about this picture."

The detective took a bottle of coke from the ice bucket. Zheng Jianguo pried open the bottle cap with the bottle opener hanging on the edge of the bucket. He looked at the bottle and put it into his mouth. When he drank, Taylor nodded at Addison: "OK, but first, it's not authorized for you to use."

"Of course, Ms. Taylor."

Hearing that Zheng Jianguo pulled out his CEO, Addison raised his camera and looked at Camille to feel it. At this time, Dr. Wang also stood up and said, "Dr. Zheng, the young lady's ankle is OK, but her foot is bruised and doesn't need plaster."

"OK, thank you, Dr. Wang."

When Zheng Jianguo looked back, Addison had taken a picture and was taking it out of Polaroid camera and handing it to Taylor and Camille. He also looked at the watch on his wrist: "ladies and gentlemen, I should leave, Camille, you should rest."

"Oh, Zheng, how about taking a cable car to see maple leaves tomorrow?"

Camille stood up from the table and looked forward to Zheng Jianguo. He simply and directly shook his head: "is it from Xiangshan Park? There's still an internal test run, and you'll be afraid. There says it's a cable car, but I dare not take that thing. Well, I'll take you out for breakfast tomorrow morning. As for where to play, I'll think -- "

Since it was under the banner of playing, Zheng Jianguo also took some trouble. Just considering that he would leave tomorrow night, he couldn't leave too far. He heard about the cable car in Xiangshan Park from Hao Yun, but gave up the idea after confirming that the protective measures were simple.

Of course, the most important thing is that Hao Yun said that the greater reason why it is not open is the lack of power supply. If you look at the power failure, you have to blow a cool wind in the air for several hours.

Therefore, Zheng Jianguo simply and decisively refused Camille's request. Of course, it also gave her a step: "if you want to see the maple leaf, we can go back to Boston to see Harvard red. Just in time, I have to go back to school next month."

"OK, let's go to see Harvard red."

With a quick nod, Camille waved goodbye to Zheng Jianguo, but when Zheng Jianguo took old John and Andy to the door of the hotel, he didn't expect old John to say, "Sir, Charlie called earlier and said that the oil price has reached $35."

"So fast?"

After Zheng Jianguo was stunned for a moment, his face showed a brilliant smile: "Oh, this is really good news."

"Yes, sir."

His gray eyebrows were raised high. Old John bowed slightly and stood straight again. As the white glove and actual manager of Zheng Jianguo in the umbrella group, he also knew that this young man with a little tender on his cheek had become the richest young man in the world: "I wish you a dream."

"It's hard today. You should rest early. I'll see you tomorrow."

Zheng Jianguo nodded with a smile. He just stopped when he turned around and thought of something. He turned back and said, "now that we have money, please help me pay attention to whether there are high-quality properties in Britain, such as whether there are black sheep who can't live and want to sell their ancestral properties -"

"Yes, sir!"

Nodding again, old John flashed several manors in his mind. What he thought of now was not others, but his old owner. It is said that the little count even dismissed the housekeeper. Of course, he knew that this was not the time to see Zheng Jianguo go to black Land Rover and leave the hotel.

"Open some windows."

In the black Land Rover, Zheng Jianguo on the back seat looked at the bright night sky hanging on the tall street lights outside the window. The full moon with a large basin hung high among the shining stars. I don't know whether the speed was too fast or the wind was too strong. When the cool autumn wind poured in from the half open window, he felt an unprecedented coolness: "does it have to be 10 degrees? Close it. "

"The weather forecast says it's 13 degrees in the evening. The capital is fine. We don't even have a weather forecast."

When Hao Yun closed the window again, Zheng Jianguo knew that although CCTV opened the weather forecast in July, it was subject to a single means. At the moment, the forecaster or meteorological experts did not say that there were only eight weather cities, while there was none in Qi province. He remembered another thing from the big moon outside: "didn't you pick up your parents this holiday?"

"When I came, I went around and left. I said I went out to play every day. When I came back, I squatted at home and watched TV. There were no people talking, so I went back."

Hao Yun smiled and looked at Zheng Jianguo in the rearview mirror. The latter also knew that some people couldn't be idle. Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei went to Boston for half a month. Later, they even wanted his son to come back. That's why: "my father and mother are the same in Boston. They can't stand it after half a month. If brother Hao goes abroad to study at that time, You should remember to go home often -- "

"When will you be back next time?"

Nodded, Hao Yun drove into the East papered alley and stopped. Zheng Jianguo had pushed open the door and got out of the car: "it's hard to say. I originally planned to get the attending doctor back, but now I'm more uncertain. My words are to get the Nobel Prize and come back, but who can tell? The plan is better than change."

"Then you still have to decide to come back?"

I don't know what he thought. Hao Yun closed the door and asked. Zheng Jianguo, who had got out of the car and was looking at the sky, looked back at him: "is this what you want to ask, or who asked you to ask?"

"To be exact, she just wanted to ask. She said that you are so valued abroad that you are about to win the Lasker Award, but there is no news from the country --"

After seeing Zheng Jianguo's emaciated figure, Hao Yun himself was curious: "think about Professor Ye who has returned home to serve, and look at the scenery enjoyed by nongshaoshan now, and go home to worship his ancestors in a big way -"

"Before I went out, Professor Ye said this question. He meant that no matter how I choose, he won't blame me. I just hope I can remember who I am, Lai Gen?"

Then he felt Bao Zhonghua out of his pocket. Zheng Jianguo tore open his mouth and handed Hao Yun one. Then he lit a cigarette on his lighter, took a deep breath and held his breath. He let the smoke stay in his lungs for a few more seconds before he gently shouted: "to tell the truth, I didn't think so much at that time, because I wanted to get a Nobel Prize, and then I could go anywhere in the world.

However, after quarreling with nongshaoshan later, in this process, I gradually found a reality, that is, the brand engraved on my soul from birth. I am a Chinese.

So you may not be intuitive. Let's take Nong Shaoshan as an example. His identity in the American media reports is a Chinese scientist and a lifelong professor at Kapoor University.

On our side is a patriotic Chinese American scientist. Although he is an "academician" of the Academy of Sciences in Baodao, he has made contributions in China, which is why I didn't continue to trouble him.

Otherwise, it's easy to become a Kapoor school director and peel off his skin. I can find a lawyer group composed of scientists to turn him into a street mouse, but that will make some faces ugly.

You see, looking for his trouble now will bring me trouble. Although this trouble is not painful to me, it's a big deal that I will join the United States and become a person like him.

But in that case, I will be like him. The media reports in the United States will say that I am a Chinese scientist, and the country is likely to completely ban me.

Although this will not cause me any trouble, because unless there is no genomics course in China, it is absolutely impossible to bypass my research.

But this is only a drastic response, and my plan is that when I promote the completion of the human genome project, I will also get the Nobel Prize at that time, and then buy Kapoor University and close it.

In this way, the identity of nongshaoshan will be useless. At that time, some people will be old. It's hard to remember him. Even if you remember him, it's useless. Do you know why? "

Hao Yun nodded after spitting out his cigarette: "because at that time, you were a Nobel Prize winner, a promoter of the human genome project and a talent."

"No -"

Zheng Jianguo shook his head, threw half of the cigarette on the ground, stamped it out with his feet and said, "because they are old, even if they want to change something, some people will disagree."