Since he decided to revive "Science and Technology for the Future", Fu Zhongliang temporarily stayed in a five-star hotel near Dongwon University.

Large amounts of investment have returned and a large number of personnel have been stationed in batches. The "Science and Technology Innovation Future" that originally looked very dilapidated has become much more glamorous in appearance in less than a week.

Fu Wenyao stayed with his father in the hotel for two days, but he couldn't stand his father anymore and moved back to the dormitory.

On this day, he was called to the "Science and Technology Innovation Future" again by Fu Zhongliang, and he saw Fu Zhongliang, surrounded by a group of people, standing on the lawn of the "Science and Technology Innovation Future", giving directions with high spirits.

After Fu Zhongliang finished handing over his work, Fu Wenyao stepped forward and asked, "Dad, why are you calling me back in such a hurry? I'm rehearsing right now!"

"Son, you came just in time!" Fu Zhongliang waved his hand and said, "I have decided, I want to help you build a laboratory!"

Fu Wenyao: “(????????????‵)??????”

"Look, Xiaobai's laboratory construction team has already arrived, how can you lose to him! Let's build one too!" Fu Zhongliang dragged Fu Wenyao and pointed to a building behind him, "This building

We have already cleared it out and started renovating it. Dad will use his private money to build a big laboratory for you in this building, and we will also do scientific research!"

After saying that, Fu Zhongliang looked at Fu Wenyao, as if he was waiting for praise.

Fu Wenyao: “what???!!???w(??Д??)w”

He almost reached out to touch Fu Zhongliang's head: "Dad, do you have a fever? Is this how you do scientific research?"

"Scientific research means spending money. I know this better than you!" Fu Zhongliang looked rich and wealthy, "We are richer than Xiaobai! If we hire a few more people, we will definitely be faster than him!"

"This is not a competition..." Fu Wenyao almost died of helplessness. I am only a freshman now, and you asked me to do scientific research. You must have read too much on the Internet, or you still feel that there are so many postdocs and researchers in this world.

Are professors all idiots? What can I achieve through scientific research?

And can scientific research in academia and scientific research in industry be the same thing?

Even if you are a sponsor and have no substantial contribution, the academic community will not recognize you. If you embezzle other people's academic achievements, you are committing academic fraud!

"Xiaobai is only a freshman, how can he do this! Moreover, Xiaobai is first and you are second, not much different! Work hard and you will overtake next time!" Fu Zhongliang still doesn't want to admit it.

I don’t accept that my cubs are not as good as others’ cubs!

He must have been distracted by howling like a pig all day long, that must be it.

Just give up this strange hobby.

"Xiaobai, he..." Can he be the same?

Fu Wenyao almost cried with anger.

Gu Xiaobai is a truly growing genius. He was a little strong at first, then very strong, then super strong, and now he is getting stronger and stronger.

In other words, I am a late-stage professional.

And through his own efforts, he passed the early stage at an astonishing speed and directly entered the late stage.

It’s not that no one asked Gu Xiaobai for advice on learning methods, and Gu Xiaobai never hesitated to tell others his own learning methods.

Memory palace + photographic memory + recording memory + dream reappearance + double speed thinking...

Your learning skills are already maxed out, right?

Dad, go and see how fast Gu Xiaobai is studying (turning over books), and ask me when you come back, okay?

"You asked me to compete with Xiaobai for first place, why don't you compete with Jack Ma, Bill Gates, and Bezos?" Fu Wenyao rolled his eyes at Zhongliang.

Some time ago, Gu Xiaobai's parents came to Dongcheng, and then left without even seeing Gu Xiaobai. The classmates even shed tears of sympathy for Gu Xiaobai.

Now Fu Wenyao feels that Gu Ping and his wife are simply touching the hearts of good Chinese parents!

Dad, please follow the example of Xiaobai’s parents!

"Can Xiaobai compete with them? And your dad and I will surpass them one day!" Fu Zhongliang clenched his fists and boasted!

Bah, you can only brag that your skills are better than your parents!

Fu Wenyao shook his head and turned around to leave. Fu Zhongliang grabbed him again: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? I haven't finished talking yet!"

"Go to rehearsal! We just wrote a new song! You called me over while we were rehearsing!"

God knows this is a waste of my time.

"What song? "Line like a pig"?"

Fu Wenyao: "..."

Am I my biological child? This is probably the most doubtful question among children born after 2000.

Why have I never experienced any of the legendary kindness, kindness, filial piety, and legendary love in the textbooks? Why are my parents such idiots?

Now Fu Wenyao has come to the conclusion that I must not be his biological child!

Fu Wenyao took out his mobile phone.

"what are you doing?"

"Call my mother and tell her that I saw lipstick marks on your shirt! I also found used unknown objects, and you asked me to call that unknown girl aunt..."

If you don’t make it easy for me, I won’t make it easy for you either!

"??(??д????)????!!!!???!!!" Fu Zhongliang felt that university is really a big stain. The child who was once so pure and studious has now become a bad student.

Something wrong!

I didn’t learn what I should have learned, I learned how to bark like a pig but not say anything, and I also learned how to frame someone!

This is really the tragedy of the times!

"Go, go...Son, is your pocket money enough?" Fu Zhongliang quickly put on a humble smile: "Go and learn how to bray like a pig, bray really well!"

Fu Wenyao: "I..."

I really want to go up and fight with my dad, but forget it, I'm too tired!

He rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

Watching Fu Wenyao leave, Fu Zhongliang sighed.

What a good child my son was once, what has he become now!

This evil society!

No, I'm not balanced!

He took out his mobile phone and called Fu Han again: "Xiao Han, was "Battle of the Singers" broadcast again yesterday? Which place? Second? No, look, when will there be enough endorsement stars if this continues?

Our products..."

Payment letter: "I..."

I've been ranked first for three consecutive periods, okay! Can't I let people use my ultimate move?

Fu Han hung up the phone with a bang, and Fu Wenyao's number came over.

"Brother, I really can't stand my dad anymore!"

"Where are you now..." Fu Han sighed, "You have only endured him for more than ten years, and I have endured him for more than thirty years! The good days are yet to come, Xiaoyao..."

When he thought about someone being more unlucky than him in the future, Fu Han felt a little bit happy again.

No, I can’t be happy! Fu Han, you must not become a hateful person like your third uncle!

As the elder brother, you must hold up a sky for Xiaoyao and stay away from the verbal violence of the third uncle!

"No, I absolutely don't want to live such a sad life!" Fu Wenyao clenched his fists.

"What should we do? Introduce Xiao Xiazi to him? Let them quarrel with each other?" This was the only solution that Fu Han could think of in his poor little mind.

"What if their skills improve greatly after they compete with each other?" Fu Wenyao felt a little desperate when he thought of that scene.

Fu Han shivered.

"Then we can only plan b!"

In the evening, Fu Zhongliang came to Fu Han's villa carrying a box of craft beer.

When he saw Fu Han and Fu Wenyao were indeed there, he said happily: "What? Is tonight a father-son night? Woohoo, I'm so touched. I used to have a father-son night with my eldest brother, but today I can finally do it.

Become the boss!"

"Watching a game or a movie? Does it have a barbecue? Do you want to find a few people to join in the fun? The more people there are, the more lively it will be!"

Today is a man’s carnival! Get high!

"Watch this." Fu Wenyao pressed Fu Zhongliang on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"what is this?"

"A live collection of Gu Xiaobai's classic performances!" Fu Han blocked the door and said.

"Brother Han and I both appeared inside." Fu Wenyao used force in his hands to prevent Fu Zhongliang from standing up.

Today I will let you see what kind of person Gu Xiaobai is!
Chapter completed!