Chapter 88 Giving Dreams and Future to People (3)

After a simple handshake, Mr. Offei followed the director quickly into the institute.

"Where is he?" Mr. Ao Fei was quite direct. Perhaps because he had been in a high position for a long time, he directly ignored his elder relationship with the director.

"It was arranged in a conference room, and I asked someone to comfort Frankie." The director shook his head, "What happened to Frankie?"

"In fact..." Mr. Offe couldn't help but briefly recounted what happened in the morning, and then said: "I later consulted several doctors, and they initially judged that it was memory disorder caused by excessive stimulation... It will take time to resolve. Happy Knot.”

The director sighed. Of course he knew what the knot in Dr. French's heart was... and he also knew what the knot between Aoife and Frankie and his son was.

In front of the conference room door, the director stopped and said, "Go in by yourself."

Mr. Aoife was not a hypocritical person, and he simply nodded after hearing this. But just when he was about to push the door open, the door opened first.

The man who walked out was a man in a white coat, about thirty years old. Mr. Ao Fei speculated that this man was arranged by the director to appease his father, so he just nodded and said quickly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Of course, this researcher knew Mr. Offee, a big shot, but at this moment, facing Mr. Offee's thanks, he just shook his head hastily. The reporter looked a little anxious and spoke quickly: "Director... maybe, you really You should read what Dr. French wrote...I, I don’t know how to say it...but, but it’s amazing! Dr. French is simply a genius! A great genius!”

Looking at the excited researcher, Mr. Offei and the director looked at each other in astonishment for a moment, before Mr. Offei subconsciously opened the door.

Pushing gently, like a child pushing the heavy door of the conference room, Dr. French was standing on the edge of the wall. Just like what Mr. Offee saw in his home studio, the wall was now filled with dense formulas written by Dr. French with a pen.

They walked into the conference room slowly, and the sound of walking was very soft. The director looked up at what Dr. French had written, subconsciously adjusted his glasses, and opened his lips slightly. Gradually, he became surprised. At the end, the director suddenly became dramatic.

"Paper! Pen!" The director simply said two words, and the researcher quickly found a stack of A4 paper from the cabinet in the corner of the conference room, then took out the ball pen pinned to his clothes and handed it over. Arrive in front of the director.

I saw that the director just finished it at this time, sometimes looking at what Dr. French wrote on the wall and copying it down, sometimes focusing on scribbling something on the copied formula, "Oh my god... it's actually This is how to solve it... This is a brand new algorithm! How to do it! How to do it..."

The director repeatedly exclaimed, as if Columbus had discovered a whole new continent. At this time, the researcher also took out another paper and pen, imitating the director, copying down, while doing analysis and calculations by himself. When he was pleasantly surprised, he said directly: "Look, if you use this kind of kinetic energy to push, the power output can be initially estimated to increase by 4.5%!"

They were discussing passionately, getting carried away... just like Dr. French writing something on the wall.

Mr. Aoife suddenly felt that he did not belong in this place. He looked at the back of Dr. French quietly, but what he remembered was what happened many years ago...when he was young.

Whether at home or in the research institute, what he always sees is this back figure, immersed in his own world.

Ignoring family ignores everything.

He opened his mouth, intending to wake up everyone in the conference room, but when he was about to spit out his words, he swallowed them back for some reason.

It was not difficult for Mr. Offee to judge that at this moment, his father was writing something so important to the entire scientific research institute that the director and this researcher would be so out of control.

Mr. Offee silently took two steps back, and then sat down on the chair near the wall.

I don’t know how this matter spread. Probably a passing researcher saw this scene and walked in to investigate out of curiosity, and then found the director who was looking at Dr. French’s back like a student, and then I was also surprised by the knowledge on the wall, and finally took the banknotes silently and sat on the conference table.

Gradually, one, two, three... the empty conference table was filled with people, young, middle-aged, and even the same age as the director.

Then next to the conference table, one, two... people gradually became more and more, and the conference room did not know when it became crowded.

There was a lot of discussion, but it was unexpectedly kept at a very low decibel level. They seemed to be afraid that the loud sound would disturb Dr. French, who was writing a lot of new knowledge. pen.

The process of scientific researchers acquiring knowledge is a selfless and crazy process.

They are even more devout than the believers who go to church... A female researcher with glasses lowered her head and looked at her notebook as she walked past Mr. Offee.

The female researcher's shoe even stepped on the sole of Mr. Offee's foot, but she didn't notice it, and then walked back again... and stepped on it again.

Mr. Ao Fei was a little angry and coughed slightly. He just wanted to get the female researcher to pay attention to him, but unexpectedly, the other party glared over and made a silencing gesture.

Mr. Aoife stood up with a look of helplessness, and squeezed out of the conference room through the crowd. Only then did Mr. Aoife realize that the corridor was actually full of people, and they were sticking to the glass window of the conference room. Focused eyes.

There were even a lot of people sitting on the floor. Someone squeezed out of the conference room and spread out the things they copied on the floor, and someone immediately moved over to look at them.

Mr. Aoife shook his head. In this case, it was probably impossible for him to take Dr. French away. Otherwise, even if he was eyeing the title of Minister of Defense and Security, he would probably be resented by these researchers for a while.

Mr. Ao Fei reluctantly came to the tea room alone, but saw a security guard here.

This security guard walked in. After taking a look, he recognized Mr. Offee. He stood up straight and gave a standard salute to Mr. Offee.

Mr. Aoife shook his head, somewhat self-deprecatingly: "After I get off work, I am no different from you, so relax. For example, they can completely ignore me, right?"

"They are all high-tech men, they are different." The security guard probably imagined what happened to Mr. Offei... But even so, he still did not dare to be too 'comfortable' in front of Mr. Offei. , but remained cautious at all times, "Sir, the water heater is broken. It sometimes doesn't work. Now you can only get cold water."

Mr. Aoife was stunned, "After all these years, this water heater is still broken? Hasn't it been replaced yet?"

"It has never been repaired, and hot water can be received in other places." The security guard said: "I heard that it is also to save some funds. The director often nags that the national allocation is getting less and less. …You just said, so many years?”

He looked at Mr. Offee in surprise.

But Mr. Ao Fei didn't say anything. Instead, he held up his sleeves and went around the back of the water heater. Under the surprised eyes of the security personnel, he easily opened the back cover of the water heater and started tinkering.

But after a while, the water heater actually started to work. The security guard was amazed and said, "Oh... Sir, you are so awesome."

"My wife often says the same thing." Mr. Offee shook his head, "Although I can only tinker with these things... I used to study mechanical and electrical engineering, so I can still do simple repairs."

The security guard was startled, and suddenly remembered some gossip in the institute... This high-ranking officer's wife seemed to have worked here, and she was also a high-level researcher.

"Oh, right."

Seemingly remembering something, Mr. Ao Fei looked at the security personnel and said: "Call someone and pour some water for those guys in the conference room, otherwise they will die of thirst. Look at the appearance of these guys. I wonder if I’ll drink randomly.”

No matter how dry your mouth is, you won’t drink randomly... Even so, the security guard nodded.

Mr. Aoife walked out of the tea room with a water glass, but suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, whose office is room 118 on the fifth floor now?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "There is no one in that office. It is empty. I heard that it was Dr. French... Oh, that is, your father asked for it to be empty."

"Really..." Mr. Ao Fei thoughtfully turned around and left, "Do your job and don't worry about me. I'll just walk around."

It wasn't until Mr. Aoife completely left his sight that the security guard breathed a sigh of relief. When Mr. Aoife was there, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

…

Mr. Offee had been standing quietly in front of the door of the room marked 118 for several minutes. It's just that many researchers are gathered in the conference room downstairs at this moment, so it seems very quiet here, and naturally no one comes to disturb even though Mr. Offee looks so weird at this time.

Because he not only stood in front of the door, but also put the mobile phone to his ear. Without speaking, he could vaguely hear a woman's voice coming from the mobile phone.

Message box.

Yeah, it's Louis' birthday next week? Oh my God, I am such a failure as a mother.

Beep.

Aoife, when this experiment is successful, I will definitely ask the teacher for a leave. We haven't traveled together for a long time, so you will be free, right?

Beep.

Aoife, are you happy at work?

Beep.

Sorry, I was too tired and fell asleep. I didn’t hear your call... You should have fallen asleep at this time. Did you drink a glass of milk before going to bed... I love you.

Beep.

Fortunately? It’s not hard, because this is also my ideal...

Beep.

Mr. Aoife finally put down the phone, reached out and gently touched the house number in front of the door, and said quietly: "Maggie...I'm doing well, please don't worry."

"Mr. Aoife, you are here! Dr. French has fainted. Please go over and have a look!" The voice of the security guard who met in the tea room came from the distance.

"I'll be there right away..." Mr. Aoife stepped out instantly and said in a deep voice, "Has the ambulance been called?"

"Already called."

…

…

It was already night. 'Arnold' looked at the closed bathroom door of dormitory 403, then quickly took out a bag from the drawer and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

After putting away his things, 'Arnold' walked to the bathroom door and knocked hard a few times. The sound of water inside stopped, "What's the matter?"

'Arnold' said: "I'm going to the library, I might come back later."

Caroline opened the curtain, frowned, and responded quickly: "Okay, I will wait for you to come back, you have to be careful."

'Arnold' smiled, patted the door gently, and said relaxedly: "It's okay, don't worry."

He quickly opened the door and locked it, but did not leave immediately... After hesitating for a while, 'Arnold' finally took out a small piece of thread and put it into the crack of the door.

Of course, it was impossible for him to leave the boys' dormitory with his schoolbag on his back to go to the library to review.

When 'Arnold' passed by the convenience store not far downstairs, he suddenly stopped. He walked straight in, bought a condom from the counter, and left.

But before he took a few steps, someone tapped his shoulder from behind, and at the same time, a voice called his real name, "Hailey, where are you going?"

'Arnold'... Hailey's eyes widened in an instant. He felt that the palm on his shoulder was weak, but it made him feel weak and helpless.

This is... Boston's voice.

Hailey muttered quietly in his throat and turned around slowly, only to see Postu looking at him leisurely, "I...I made an appointment with a few students and was preparing to sell them things."

"Oh, really, what a coincidence." Boston shrugged.

Hailey said calmly at this time: "You...why did you come here suddenly? I'm not slacking on my work, don't worry."

Boston shrugged and said contemptuously: "Do you dare? Don't think too much, I don't have time to come here to keep an eye on you. I sent Boss Arnold here."

"Arnold..." Hailey's expression suddenly changed slightly, "He...he's here, why..."

"There is an exam tomorrow, have you forgotten?"

I saw Arnold slowly walking out from the shadows next to him. He came to Haili, took a look, and said calmly: "It's time to change back. Why, what's the matter with you, your expression is so weird?"

Haili quickly said: "I'm about to deliver something. If I change it back now... or later?"

Arnold glanced at Hailey suspiciously, frowned slightly and said: "No, let Boston accompany you to see him off. After the delivery, you take Boston's car and leave. I won't come out after I go back to the dormitory... Why? ,Do you have any other questions?"

"No, no." Hailey lowered his head.

Boston walked over directly at this time, put his hand on Hailey's shoulder, and said with a frivolous smile: "If there's no problem, let's go! Finish delivering the goods quickly, and have fun later! Hailey, don't say I don't To take care of you, a new nightclub just opened, it’s very good!”

"Yes...really." Hailey only felt that his steps were a little weak.

What should I do if he hid everything about Caroline from Arnold? If Arnold returns to the dormitory and sees Caroline...

what to do……

He was secretly anxious, but at this moment, Arnold suddenly called him, "Wait a minute, don't leave yet."

Hailey's pupils shrank suddenly, but Boston obediently pulled his shoulders and turned around, "Boss, if you have any other orders, please tell me!"

Arnold said calmly: "Hailey, you forgot to give me the key to the dormitory."

"Key...oh, yes, yes."

Haili quickly put down his schoolbag and started to rummage, but he rummaged for a while, and finally rummaged through his pockets, and finally said helplessly: "I seem to have forgotten my key. I must have been in a hurry when I came out... You know, these students are very impatient and they have to specify delivery and so on."

"Why are you panicking? I didn't say anything." Arnold shook his head, "Forget it if you forget to bring it. I'll just ask the administrator. You go quickly."

"Okay, boss!" Boston responded directly.

Hailey didn't dare to say anything more and strode away as if Boston pushed him.

Arnold squinted his eyes and watched Hailey leave before quietly hiding in the shadows. He walked along the shadows to the front of the dormitory building, waited for a while until no one came in or out, and then quickly walked in.

He soon came to the administrator's room. When the administrator saw him coming in, he subconsciously said, "What's the matter? Didn't you just go out?"

"Have any strange people been here recently?" Arnold said calmly.

The administrator was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said respectfully: "Boss."

With that said, the administrator quickly pulled Arnold in, then closed the door and said, "No suspicious people are coming, boss, don't worry."

Arnold nodded, then took out a roll of banknotes and placed it on the table, "Please calculate your own salary for this month."

"Hey, thank you, boss." The administrator chuckled and quickly licked his fingers and started counting the bills.

Arnold suddenly asked at this time: "There's nothing weird about Hailey, right?"

The administrator said casually: "Nothing weird, just coming in and out... Oh, by the way, he brought a woman back and stayed here for several days."

"Woman? What woman?" Arnold frowned.

The administrator said: "She looks quite strange. I haven't seen her before, but she is quite beautiful...Boss, she should still be in the dormitory. Maybe you can...hehe."

"Do your job well." Arnold said calmly: "Give me the key."

After leaving the administrator's room, Arnold sent a text message to Boston on his mobile phone: Watch out for Haley.