NO.117 Headhunting Program!
"Headhunting Plan?" Yuehua walked behind Zhang Heng and said curiously.
"Haizhou gathers 20% of the prestigious schools in China, with hundreds of professors with real talents and knowledge, as well as the Haizhou Branch of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and more than 60 academicians." Zhang Heng said silently.
"But those people are national treasures. How can we convince them to join us?" Yuehua was shocked and finally understood what the so-called headhunting plan was. A blush of excitement flashed across her pretty face.
Whenever Zhang Heng made a plan, she was very happy because it meant that there was something fun to do.
"You can use some necessary means, but you won't hurt these people." Zhang Heng said, "I am going to start a few new projects. The first thing I have is the 'Nuclear Fusion Reactor' project. After all, I have nuclear energy technology for a different plane, as well as room temperature superconducting technology and laser technology. Under such perfect conditions, it is not difficult to create a superconducting tokamak device. All I lack is the foundation."
"As long as you master controlled nuclear fusion, you don't have to worry about your energy. If you can maintain level 3 status 24 hours a day, it means that as long as you are in Haizhou, we are absolutely invincible!"
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In the hot July, even the night is full of heat.
Yan Ronghua drove his car into the villa community. As soon as he got out of the car, the high temperature outside the car enveloped him like a steamer, making him frown.
However, thinking that the family was still waiting for his daughter, Yan Ronghua quickly tightened the birthday cake in his hand, walked out of the car without any hesitation, and walked towards the house.
Even in the suburbs, he can be considered a success. However, his career success did not bring much happiness to Yan Ronghua, but instead completely destroyed his family.
Putting these thoughts away, Yan Ronghua Ninja was exhausted from working, immediately squeezed out a smile after entering the door, held the cake in his hand and said, "Jia Jia, dad is back! Guess what I bought for you?"
There was only a middle-aged woman in her forties in her forties walking out inside the gate. She bowed slightly to Yan Ronghua and said, "Mr. Yan, Jia Jia is already asleep."
"It seems that I'm late to come back." Yan Ronghua smiled bitterly, waved his hand at the middle-aged woman, and then slowly got into his daughter's bedroom.
This is a room full of girlish atmosphere. Pink walls, pink curtains, and pink carpets are like the most beautiful color of adolescence. Yan Ronghua's eyes flashed with melancholy, looking at a girl who was quietly sleeping on the pink sheets, her eyes full of heartache and complexity.
At the age of 13, this is an age when you are blooming in youth, which is as pitiful as flowers. The softer body of the girl on the bed all interprets the beautiful atmosphere of youth.
However, when he saw the sleeping girl, a shadow flashed in Yan Ronghua's eyes, and he caressed the sleeping girl's face with loving caress. A tear couldn't help but flow down, like a clear flow through his rough cheeks, and after two days of unrepaired stubble, it finally dripped on the girl's tender cheeks.
"Dad..." The girl seemed to feel something and opened her eyes in confusion.
Yan Ronghua quickly wiped his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said with a hearty smile, "Sorry, Jiajia, Dad woke you up."
"Dad, you didn't follow the agreement and agreed to go home before 8 o'clock!" The girl said a little confused and angry.
"Yes, yes, dad is wrong, dad will correct it next time!" Yan Ronghua nodded seriously, "Do you still have to continue sleeping? Or wait until the cake is finished before going to bed?"
"I'll eat tomorrow." The girl shook her head and suddenly blushed again, "Dad, call Aunt Wu in, I...I want to go to the bathroom."
"Okay, Dad will call you now!" Yan Ronghua nodded quickly and hurriedly left his daughter's room before the tears were left. Then he lit a cigarette outside the door with his trembling hands and took a deep breath.
"Sister Wu, Jia Jia wants to go to the bathroom."
"Here you come!"
The middle-aged woman next door immediately walked out and saw Yan Ronghua's eyes full of redness. She sighed secretly, and walked into the girl's room without saying anything.
Yan Ronghua leaned against the wall with a tired face, smoked a cigarette, and kept coaxing her daughter to fall asleep again. Then he slowly walked out of the room and sat on the sofa in the living room with a confused look on his face.
I don’t know when Yan Ronghua fell asleep...
"Shit..."
A cold wind blew, and Yan Ronghua shivered and slowly opened his eyes in a daze.
At some point, the lights in the living room were turned off, and only the TV was turned on, but the signal was not received. In the dark, it stubbornly emitted strange blue-white light, constantly making hissing sounds, which made people very upset.
In addition, the room was extremely quiet, even a little weird.
For some reason, the breath in the room was a little cold. Yan Ronghua picked up the air conditioning remote control from the coffee table, but found that the air conditioning was not turned on at all.
Just kidding, even if it's just entered the summer season, it's over 30 degrees at night, how could it be so cold?
Yan Ronghua suddenly felt an indescribable palpitations.
It seems that I am too tired.
Yan Ronghua laughed secretly, shook his head, turned off the TV without signal, and then stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
However, when facing the bathroom, his steps suddenly stopped, and an indescribable chill quickly rose from the tailbone, climbing along the spine, and finally seeped into the scalp, and the entire scalp seemed to be about to explode!
The moment he stood up, he saw with his own light that the door of his daughter and nanny Aunt Wu was actually opened!
You know, after all, it is a woman, and her daughter's door cannot be kept open even when she is asleep. The nanny, Aunt Wu, will no longer sleep in the bedroom door in the middle of the night, let alone, he can see the bed in Aunt Wu's room in the direction of this time - through the moonlight outside the window, there is no one on the bed at this time!
As if he didn't believe it, Yan Ronghua looked fiercely at the direction of his daughter's door, and saw that his daughter's door was slowly closing! Not only that, the wooden door was still making creaking sounds when the wooden door opened and closed. The sound was long and far-reaching, echoing in the dark night, but it seemed so strange and inexplicable!
"Bang."
With a slight impact, the door of my daughter's room was completely closed.
"Jia Jia?" Yan Ronghua asked tentatively, but there was still no response. Until now, he was still a little confused. Perhaps it was Aunt Wu who took Jia Jia to the bathroom? But he looked at the bathroom and saw that the bathroom door was also open, empty, like an evil ghost with open mouths.
The only inference was also overturned.
A panic flashed in Yan Ronghua's eyes. Logically speaking, he should immediately run into his daughter's room anxiously to find out what was going on, but the premonition of danger that kept coming in his mind kept reminding him: Never go to his daughter's room, otherwise he would die!
In this silent torture, Yan Ronghua's sense of responsibility for his daughter's safety finally suppressed the fear in his heart. He roared, rushed to his daughter's room door, and kicked open the wooden door with heavy kick!
"Bang!"
The door opened in response to the sound, but the room was empty and even the windows were locked.
Yan Ronghua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became even more anxious. He hurried back to the living room, trying to pick up his phone to call the police, but the moment he walked back to the coffee table, he suddenly slapped his feet, and beads of sweat fell down!
I don’t know when the TV I just turned off turned on again...
Chapter completed!