Chapter 630: This Year's Science Progress Award Is Decided
The power of infinite dreams once again maintains the father-son relationship in reality.
As long as this power is still running, Zhong Yuan and Yang Zongsheng can trust each other.
In fact, he had already discovered that he was coming.
He drove fast all the way, ran red lights, and exceeded the speed limit.
Aren't you afraid of losing all the points and revoking your driver's license?
Well, he is indeed not afraid.
Speaking of which, Jiang Moumou also has infinite dreams, but he doesn't use it in this way...
The cat Zhong Yuan was lifted in the air, and said with a decadent face, "Meow~~" I said I would go back later.
Yang Zongsheng didn't understand a single meow, took away the dangerous weapon on his tail, and said lightly, "It's late, come back with me."
After waiting in the guesthouse for a long time, he was still worried.
He didn't forget what Jiang Buyou said.
This cat is wild and easy to get lost, so he decided to come and pick it up in person.
When he arrived at the place, there was no one at the door, and he could enter casually.
I don't know what the people in the Supervision Bureau are doing, they are all lying on the ground for a meeting.
Anyway, just find the cat.
Yang Zongsheng turned and left without saying hello to anyone in the venue.
The cat Zhong Yuan had no choice but to follow him and left. Before leaving, he called out to Wang Baoyu.
Brother Shuiyu, I demonstrated twice, which can be regarded as a vindication for Yan Guilai. You must get the first place!
In this way, the life-and-death crisis in the venue was resolved.
"Who was that person just now? Thanks to him!"
"Maybe the security here thought it was just a wild cat!"
"Fortunately, fortunately, it was saved!!!"
A group of guys with no vision, they didn't know that a military commander personally saved the scene.
They were still in shock, and they were in awe of Wang Baoyu in their hearts. They didn't dare to say bad things about him behind his back.
It was obvious that the black cat was a super killer used in conjunction with Yan Guilai!
An old expert crawled to Wang Baoyu with a trembling voice, "Chief Wang, what is the name of the cat?"
Wang Baoyu was so scared that his back was covered with cold sweat.
Unexpectedly, the leader couldn't wait and came to pick up the cat himself!
He was full of panic and didn't think about why he asked the cat's name. He just answered subconsciously, "Its name is Yuan Shao."
"Oh! It turned out to be the one who visited the thatched cottage three times..."
Ah? ? ?
Isn't it the straw boat borrowing arrows?
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The seminar finally ended.
After many twists and turns, Wang Baoyu got the highest evaluation as he wished.
All experts agreed that his work Simulation Cat · Yuan Shao would not be unexpectedly selected for this year's Science and Technology Progress Award.
It can perfectly use the return of the swallows. After mass production, it will be put into the battlefield of the ruins cave, which will inevitably greatly reduce the death rate of the ruins.
I fuck your Simulation Cat · Yuan Shao!
That's a live cat!
A live cat!
Wang Baoyu was shocked and angry, and he was about to spurt blood.
No matter how many times he explained, the group of people just didn't believe that the black cat was alive, and insisted that he share the design drawings and control program.
The old expert even promised a series of benefits and begged him to at least open part of the program for everyone to learn from.
Wang Baoyu was extremely angry and simply confronted them.
"This cat was given by our military district leaders at the afternoon meeting! It's not a simulated cat!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can small animals be given out at a meeting? They have never been given out!"
What? ?
It wasn't given out at a meeting?
Where did the leader get it back from?
Wang Baoyu couldn't figure it out at all.
Moreover, it actually came back like a flying swallow and cut off a large piece of Tao Xu's hair.
Tao Xu was so embarrassed that he left with his head covered before the seminar ended.
When he went back, Wang Baoyu stared at the chocolate left on the car seat in a daze.
A bunch of unexplainable things surrounded the black cat.
"It looks like it's venting its anger for me...hiss! Could it be that this cat has become a spirit?"
The cat Zhong Yuan followed Yang Zongsheng back to the guesthouse.
The manager was sitting in the lobby. When he saw them coming back, he hurried to meet them.
"Commander Yang, the young marshal just sent you something and asked me to hand it over to you."
The cat Zhong Yuan immediately saw that the manager's secretary was standing aside, holding a otaku cat bed uncomfortably, and it was obvious that he didn't know what this thing was used for.
I was just worried about having no place to sleep tonight, but Jiang Shao was thoughtful...
The cat Zhong Yuan thought secretly, jumped over the cat bed, crouched in with familiarity, and then lay down comfortably.
"…………"
"…………"
Yang Zongsheng's eyelids twitched.
It was obvious that he was used to staying there. In this case, it would be difficult to force him to move.
Back in the room, the otaku cat bed was placed next to the bed in the bedroom.
Yang Zongsheng's work and rest schedule is very regular. If there is nothing important, he must go to bed before 11 o'clock.
Zhong Yuan had been with him for a while and knew all his habits.
While he was taking a shower, he pressed the emotional hotline in the cat bed.
As usual, someone answered it immediately.
"Mr. Yuan, did you get the cat bed? The popcorn is only for one day, and no one will help you replenish the corn kernels this time!"
The cat Zhong Yuan said, "The flashlight you sent someone to make for me has been delivered to me. Thank you, I like it very much."
"Ah? Is that so...Okay, I'll bring you the corn kernels tomorrow."
"Thank you. I remember that there is a man named Zhuo Xian under your command who made a kiss-me-me fan, which I also like. You can use my phone to send a message to Wang Fo and ask him to help improve it."
"Okay, leave it to me. That... Young Master Yuan..."
"If you have something to say, please speak up."
"Can I use your name to ask Wang Fo to allocate 10% more shares to South China?"
"No. He is already dissatisfied with you, and even I can't be biased towards you. Don't forget that I am from East China."
"Forget it."
"How about this, you tell him about the Shadow Space, and in exchange for the conditions, you should be able to get a little share."
"No, Wang Fo will definitely dig deep. It's better not to let too many people know about your secrets."
"Whatever you want. I won't tell you anymore, my godfather is about to finish his shower. Goodbye."
"…………Wait!"
Cat Zhong Yuan hung up the phone with one paw.
A few minutes later, Yang Zongsheng really reappeared in front of him, holding a tray in his hand.
On it was the cat meal No. 1.
Zhong Yuan was shocked to find that three fresh dead mice had been replaced, and the old ones that had been dead for a long time had been discarded.
The fish was also cooked again, and fresh ones were replaced, without the fishy smell.
No wonder I didn't see the rebellious son... It was too difficult for him.
"Yuanyuan, come and eat."
Yang Zongsheng put the tray on the ground and said gently, "You don't like the name Mengde, and I think Yuan Shao doesn't sound good. As a compromise, I call you Yuanyuan, you should be able to accept it, right?"
Yes, by some strange coincidence, it was Zhong Yuan's Yuan.
"Meow~~~"
The cat Zhong Yuan responded, jumped out of the cat bed, and smiled bitterly, "You always make me eat things I don't want to eat..."
He pushed the dead mouse away with one paw, strongly saying no.
He pushed away the cat food and cat strips with another paw, saying no.
In the end, only sashimi was left.
Yang Zongsheng saw that the black cat did not reject the new name, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy, and then he thought about it.
Only eat the freshest fish?
The next moment, he was shocked to see that the black cat with elegant taste even pushed away the fish slices.
He walked to the clean water listlessly, put his paws in to wash them, and then crawled back into the cat bed.
For some reason, Yang Zongsheng's mind suddenly appeared the scene of an anorexic teenager who didn't want to eat.
Knock knock knock!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.