C570 Primordial spirit returned to position 3

Qu Cunfang blinked her eyes while chuckling: "In other words, Fang Likun has the right to choose her work. She could go to any institute she wanted. You can promise to go to your research institute, you can refuse, you can't force her. "

"You can do this? "Qu …" Tom panicked and called her surname, "Qu, that won't do, she and Qiao Zhijun are the best partners in that project, we definitely can't break up …"

"There's no partner in this world that can't be broken up."

"You have to think about our losses. Qu, you can't just sit by and watch the losses increase, this is also your loss … "

Qu Cunfang smiled but did not speak.

What kind of loss could compare to the happiness of a brother?

If he were to ask Fang Likun to partner with him, Qu Cunzi would probably jump up immediately.

It wasn't easy for her to not go, so how could she object?

No such possibility.

Tom blinked his sky-blue eyes in bewilderment. "We'll give her three million dollars as a reward, and the villa. She can raise any other terms she wants later." "Qu, you know, the Royal Society's big prize is only 1.5 million dollars …"

Qu Cunfang said in a serious tone, "If my father had said that she was a nephew, then she wouldn't care so much about the three million …"

This was the meaning behind "the brotherhood of a nephew"?

Even with 3 million dollars, you can ignore it?

Poor Tom's eyes widened. "Mary, I don't understand."

"Don't worry, you'll understand in a few days."

Tom's eyes widened even more, but there was nothing he could do.

The feast was over and the ball was about to begin.

The opening dance had already started. Fang Likun looked around and suddenly felt a little nervous. Elder Qu and His Majesty the King were no longer used to such occasions. They had already retired from meeting with a group of important businessmen.

The scene was filled with a large number of distinguished middle-aged and young guests.

This was a feast that belonged to them. There was no lack of famous Hollywood celebrities in their seats.

However, everyone's gazes were on Mu Qiaozhi and Fang Likun. After all, the two of them were the absolute protagonists for tonight.

The two of them led the first opening dance.

All eyes fell on the two of them.

Qiao Zhijun wore a black tailcoat. His facial features were three-dimensional, and he had an elegant demeanor. On this night, his eyes were bright, his face was smiling, and he was shockingly outstanding. However, Fang Likun was the complete opposite. She had already changed into a moon-white qipao, and was slim and graceful with a picturesque appearance, as if she had just walked out of a classic painting, Tang Shi and Song Ci.

It was a wonderful combination.

Modern and classical, science and aesthetics, west and east.

Even the most picky eyes were filled with admiration.

Among the balding, unkempt masters of science, the couple's looks were particularly remarkable.

Qiao Zhijun had already stretched out her hand, but Fang Likun was surprisingly nervous. It was a blurry picture, like a thorn in her back, because she could clearly see Jiang Yueming and the resentment and hatred in her eyes …

At this moment, the dance music sounded. She suddenly grabbed Qiao Zhi's hand and didn't step on the wrong beat.

Qiao Zhijun's performance was even better than hers. He was a good athlete, his posture was outstanding, and for this moment, he had once trained hard, bringing her along, lifting and supporting him, revolving and jumping … Faintly, he had the standard of a professional.