I am devoted to scientific research, but you want to trick me into having a love relationship?

Chapter 545: The Kind of People Who Love Even Footbath Water

10 pm.

Song Yao leaned on the sofa and spent two hours reading the contract. She turned to the person at the desk and said, "There is no problem with the terms. It's just that the remittance account needs to be modified. Ross will need at least a week."

Xu Qingzhou stood up and walked over.

She curled up her legs to make room for Xu Qingzhou, and when he sat down, she planned to put her feet in his arms.

"Did you wash your feet?"

Xu Qingzhou had already predicted Song Yao's actions and asked suddenly.

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Xu Qingzhou's disdainful tone stopped Song Yao's foot from raising. She wanted to kick this guy and said angrily, "No!"

"Not washed? I love you even more."

Xu Qingzhou pulled the girl's feet into his arms and pinched her white and tender feet.

Song Yao held it in for a long time before finally saying two words: "Pervert."

"I reiterate, Xiao Song, this is called loving the house and loving the dog. It's not abnormal. Because I love you, I love everything about you, including your feet. Yes, that's right, I even love the water used to wash your feet."

Xu Qingzhou added at the end, his fingertips sliding over the well-proportioned calves, and he thought of the short videos he had watched before. One bite per person, no ladle allowed.

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Song Yao had a complicated expression. What should she do since her husband was becoming more and more abnormal?

"According to Liz Anderson's estimate, even if it is expedited, the patent issue will take until at least July."

Xu Qingzhou leaned back, relaxed, stared at the ceiling in a trance, and murmured, "Plans cannot keep up with changes. Judging from the current situation, our return home will have to be postponed again."

"Just postpone it, it's no big deal anyway."

Song Yao rolled up the corner of Xu Qingzhou's pajamas with her toes and played with it. After a while, she leaned back, took the mobile phone on the table, and opened Happy Candy Crush.

Xu Qingzhou thought of something else. Professor Morton's project would probably be completed in June, and Song Yao would have nothing else to do by then. He suggested, "Let's go out for some fun in July or August."

Once the Materials Research Institute is up and running, we will be busy as hell.

Song Yao became interested and thought about it, "Go to Southern Xinjiang?"

"Okay, I've been wanting to go for a while."

Xu Qingzhou nodded and said that he could rent a car and drive himself when the time comes.

"When the day comes, I will make a guide for the Yili River Valley, Duku Highway, and Huoyan Mountain."

Song Yao began to mutter.

Xu Qingzhou continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze. It was different when he was with a girl. Everything was arranged properly. In the past, when he went out alone, he basically just checked in at random.

Song Yao suddenly hooked his clothes with her foot and asked, "Have you told Aunt Wang about the patent?"

"Not yet. I'm thinking of waiting until the contract is officially signed."

Song Yao poked her finger on the screen and said, "She asked us today if we have enough money. If not, you can withdraw the wife's money they deposited for you."

"Wife Ben, how much is it?"

Xu Qingzhou was curious. He knew that the old couple had started saving money a long time ago to buy him a wife, a house and a car, but it seemed that they had no need for it, either in the past or now.

"I don't know. I told you that our combined salary and savings are enough."

Song Yao paused, and a failed sound rang out from her phone. She looked up and said unhappily, "Shouldn't I be more concerned about this issue?"

"If you say so, it's fine."

Ross was busy applying for various materials. On April 4, good news came from Singapore that Singapore Zero Point Investment Co., Ltd. was established.

Song Yao checked the registration documents and company information sent over, and the task of connecting with GE for funds was left to Ross.

Xu Qingzhou was also busy continuing the experiment, striving to improve the stability of the sample performance. Everything was progressing in an orderly manner.

However, on April 4, a paper in the field of economics came out of nowhere and quickly caught the attention of major investors.

“Short Tesla.”

This term has become popular in the economic circle.

A Harvard graduate student published a paper shorting Tesla. What people talked about most was that the mathematical calculations and various models in this paper were completed by Fields Medal winner Xu Qingzhou.

It turns out that any news related to Tesla will attract attention.

Even Xia Guo’s Weibo often shows how many billions the Tesla boss has lost. However, it is just market fluctuations, and the loss is meaningless.

"To be honest, my mentor has already looked at it and thinks it is quite feasible!"

"Do you know who made the model in this paper? That's right, Fields Medal winner Xu Qingzhou!"

"The ones who should be worrying now are Tesla's top management. The company's operating mechanism actually has such a big loophole!"

"No, this is just a gimmick. Such a huge business empire cannot have big loopholes."

"Song Yao. I don't know her."

"She is a top student at Harvard Business School. I have read her thesis before. It is perfect."

Inside a house outside Harvard.

Professor Morton rubbed her temples and suddenly felt a headache. Since this morning, she has been receiving calls non-stop.

Hey~
The phone on the side rang again.

"Hi, old friend, good evening."

There was a loud voice coming from the phone.

"Mr. Cortes, I'm glad you know that it's almost midnight here." Professor Morton looked at the project information in front of her. Although the other party hadn't said anything yet, she had already guessed it.

"You're still so indifferent."

The man on the other side sighed helplessly, as if knowing he was in the wrong, and said with a smile: "As an apology, I will treat you to a meal next week. Please don't refuse. We haven't seen each other for almost two years."

"You are the sixth person to come to me for dinner today."

Professor Morton paused with the pen in his hand and continued, "Rather than eating, I suggest you get straight to the point."

“Okay, I heard that the paper on shorting Tesla was completed by your student?”

"Yes." Professor Morton nodded.

"Although it's a bit offensive, I still have to confirm whether this was completed with your assistance. Please understand my doubts. After all, this paper is too perfect. I dare say that it surpasses 90% of the professors in today's universities."

"Ou Ke, listen, I can tell you responsibly that this paper was entirely led by Mrs. Song, and Professor Xu was responsible for part of the algorithm design. It has nothing to do with me."

Professor Morton said solemnly.

"Incredible! If possible, I hope you can recommend the Virgin Group to Miss Song. Of course, we will give a satisfactory salary."

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. She will finish her study abroad this year and has no plans to develop abroad."

Speaking of this, Professor Morton felt a little regretful.

“We are willing to offer better compensation.”

"Hey, Mr. Cortez, do you think she needs to change her mind now for the salary?"

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Two minutes later, Professor Morton put down his phone, thought about it, and simply turned it off.

(End of this chapter)