Chapter 597： how's the mood

Chapter 597 How about emotions

The few people who were still skeptical identified a person almost instantly.

"Fuck! No way! It's really M!"

"F*ck, shit, shit!! My idol helps me solve work problems!! Mom, I'm promising!"

"My God! Idol!! How come! Oh my God!"

Several people were almost incoherent with excitement.

What kind of existence is M, a talent that almost all companies want to grab, but he doesn't care about it at all. He joined a hacker organization a few years ago, and that hacker organization seems to have cooperated with A1 recently.

But he seldom takes orders anymore, but a person who has almost disappeared recently wrote an email to help them solve their work problems! !

What kind of **** luck is this? !

"Wait, wait! Our new product hasn't been launched yet, how does M know about our new product, and can point out our loopholes!"

Several people looked at each other and said in unison: "He must have used our products!!"

Then if this person is not their employee, he must be someone who can be contacted! Otherwise, it is impossible to get in touch with their new products!

"Quick, quick, quick, go check it out."

Several people got up and ran out.

Everyone who has taken the new product has a record, and they will be able to find it after checking one by one!

"Sorry! I won't want to meet my idol! God! Thank you! The world is worth it!!"

"Slow down! Don't scare my idol away!"

"Go, go, M is not a ghost! I hope to find it! I must find it! I want to meet my idol! I really want to see what kind of person is so awesome!"

When I rushed out of the elevator and went downstairs, I found that the door of the recording room was locked.

"I forgot the time, it's already early morning."

"It can only be tomorrow."

"Wait, let me ask Brother Zhang who is in charge of recording."

"You're crazy! Brother Zhang's temper, if you call him now, he will probably scold you bloody!"

"Try it."

Even so, several other people really want to try.

It is worth it to be scolded for an idol!

The last few people were really bloody, and Brother Zhang's violent voice echoed in every corner of the office.

But not for nothing.

Although he was scolded, Brother Zhang vaguely remembered that a boy from the inspection department on the fourth floor came to call Yu at noon and didn't remember clearly.

Then a few people hung up the phone and went home excitedly and didn't fall asleep all night, planning to rush to the fourth floor the next morning to ask this other brother.

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A helicopter landed over the hospital in the early hours of the morning.

Lu Zhiqiu stood and waited with a small box on his back, which contained the blood collected by Meng Yutang.

Lu Zhiqiu does not have such rigorous equipment here, and needs to be sent to a medical research organization for more sophisticated research.

The plane hovered steadily above the hospital, Zhou Beicheng jumped out of the cabin, the whistling wind whistling in his ears.

"Aren't you going?"

"I have surgery tomorrow."

Zhou Beicheng nodded and watched as he handed the box to the person inside, and the two watched the helicopter slowly rise and fly away.

Lu Zhiqiu turned to look at him: "Don't worry, Professor Tang's side is full of professionals. It doesn't matter if I go or not. I'll receive the data here so I can tell you as soon as possible."

Zhou Beicheng nodded.

He just feels that people who trust him are more at ease.

"How is the cutie feeling?"

(end of this chapter)