The unparalleled talent of the country started from Harbin Institute of Technology

On February 23, 1999, an avalanche occurred in the Alps.

This avalanche caused quite a stir, but I haven't heard of many deaths.

Anyway, this wasn't reported much in the news.

However, the residents near the foot of the Alps were discussing conspiracy theories about the avalanche.

Because in the past two weeks, the assassination plans devised by the CIA, such as Operation Treadstone, have been widely disseminated on the global internet.

Almost everyone has analyzed this matter in depth, and many netizens who follow this issue have kept the files of Project Stumbling Block on their computers for daily study.

Even though the CIA keeps shouting "ban it!", it's all in vain.

It's all because the Nuwa AI system releases this kind of information so frequently that people all over the world have seen it.

American media outlets, always eager for drama, also reported on it extensively.

Even if they were warned by Jefferson, Clinton, and others, it wouldn't matter much; they would still report on it when they needed to.

"Stop discussing it. 'The Bourne Identity' has been released. It's said to be based on true historical events, and the Treadstone operation is part of it. Apparently, it hasn't been changed much; even the main characters' names are the same."

A resident mentioned it, and everyone was immediately taken aback.

If that's the case, then this matter is quite interesting.

The Bourne series has already been released on a large scale in Europe, and its popularity has spread to the Alps and surrounding areas.

Long before, they had already learned some information through the internet and through the CIA's assassination plans about the Bourne movie.

Although it's not a lot, it's enough to excite many people.

Due to official orders, online discussion was prohibited, but various chat groups and forums were still discussing the matter, making it impossible to completely eradicate.

This made the promotion of the Bourne movie very simple.

In its fourth week of release in North America, the film has already grossed over one billion US dollars.

The film has only been showing for its first week in many parts of Europe and Asia, and has only been showing for a few days in many parts of Asia. Combined, the global box office has already exceeded 1.6 billion US dollars.

Following this trend, the Bourne film is very likely to break the box office record of the Titanic film.

After all, it's only been released for a short time.
All I can say is that the release date of the Bourne movie was perfectly timed.

However, some conspiracy theorists believe that the hackers who released information about Project Treadstone behind the scenes were likely paid by Paramount, otherwise why would they cooperate so readily?

The CIA naturally sent numerous people to Paramount to inquire about the matter, and even the head of the CIA's Los Angeles office directly contacted Paramount's head, Levin Burns, to ask about it.

The latter, of course, denied this.

He genuinely didn't know about this, and the executives of Want Want Group certainly wouldn't tell him about it, so the CIA naturally couldn't find a breakthrough.

As for the fact that they gathered so many hackers, and even recently recruited many people from prison in hopes of finding the hackers behind it all.

However, it is a great pity.

Nuwa's AI system is not only technologically advanced, but also equipped with the world's most advanced equipment. Therefore, no matter what methods the CIA uses, as long as Wang Duoyu does not expose himself, it will be impossible for the outside world to find out.

Harbin, Harbin Institute of Technology, Wang Duoyu's home.

Wang Yifei looked at the song list in her hand and fell into deep thought.

The song her father found for her this time was really just so-so in terms of quality.

Although the title track is similar to last year's album, the quality of the other songs is really poor.

So she got angry after reading it.

It's 1999, the end of the century, so of course she wanted to make a good album.

"Dad, can you find me some good songs? None of these are good."

In the living room, Wang Yifei said in a coquettish tone.

Liu Xiaoli, standing nearby, suddenly became angry and immediately pointed her finger at her eldest daughter's forehead:
"Wang Qianqian, you ungrateful wretch! Your father is busy with his own work all day long, and now that he's home, he still has to help you with your song problem. What are you thinking? Don't you know how to be considerate of your old father?"

"Mom, can you please stop being so unreasonable? How am I not being considerate of Father?"

Wang Yifei spoke with righteous indignation:
"I'm earning money to ease the burden on my family."

But her second brother interrupted her directly:

"Sisi, our family doesn't seem to be short of money, and we don't need you to ease the burden on the family, so don't make it sound so high-sounding!"

what! ! !
This infuriated Wang Yifei.

Wang Duoyu, who was tutoring Bai Doufu, watched the siblings playing around with a smile, but didn't join in.

As for the song that Wang Yifei mentioned, he didn't take it to heart at all.

How old is she?
Singing love songs is simply not suitable for me.

However, there aren't many songs that suit her age group.

Being able to put together an album is already pretty good, what more could you want?
Forget about the end of the century or the beginning of the century. In a few years, when she's a bit older, it won't be a problem to find her some good songs.

But Wang Duoyu never expected that his daughter was determined to take this seriously.

The main reason is that young people care about their image and can't stand the feeling of disappointment.

Last year's album had almost every song that could be a hit single; the lyrics and music were top-notch, making it a classic.

This time, however, the quality was far worse than expected, so Wang Yifei was naturally unhappy.

Although she was born in 1987 and is only twelve or thirteen years old now, she is not ignorant, which is why she cannot accept it.

Wang Duoyu could tell her that if she can't accept it, she shouldn't continue singing and should wait a few years before discussing it again.

However, he couldn't bring himself to say such harsh words.

The little one is, after all, his own daughter. He watched her grow up from a tiny baby, and he even took care of her poop and pee from a young age. Well, he didn't take care of Wang Yifei's poop and pee very often.

But I raised her myself and have doted on her since she was little, so I really don't dare to say such harsh words.

"Oh well, what can I do? She's my daughter."

Finally, Wang Duoyu sighed and decided to find a good song for the little guy himself.

A week later, Wang Yifei looked at the playlist in her hand and jumped up with joy. Then she hugged her father and kissed him several times on the face.

Liu Xiaoli is jealous again.

"Wang Yifei, get down here! How old are you? Aren't you ashamed?"

She scolded her daughter.

She actually knew that Wang Yifei was her daughter, but she just couldn't help it.

I don't know if it's because she's going through menopause or because she lacks confidence in her appearance, but she seems to be feeling quite insecure right now.

Even though Wang Duoyu spends most of his time at home, he doesn't see many beautiful women at his workplace.

Not to mention that with bodyguards like Yuan Zuliang providing 24-hour close protection, Wang Duoyu had little time or opportunity to cause trouble.

But Liu Xiaoli was still not entirely at ease.

In recent years, as Wang Jianchao has become increasingly reckless, Liu Xiaoli has become even more worried.

Liu Xiaoli wasn't entirely sure how many wives Wang Jianchao had, but she was already speechless when she heard some information from Wang Meili and Zheng Baoyin.

I estimate that Wang Jianchao must have more than thirty children by now, right?

It's easy to imagine how many concubines he had.

Wang Duoyu has even more money, so it would be even easier for him to find a concubine if he wanted to.

In particular, Liu Xiaoli occasionally goes to Guangzhou in the south, where the culture of mistresses is more prevalent.

After all, Guangzhou is close to Hong Kong, and these cultural elements were transmitted from Hong Kong.

With so many inappropriate comments around her, and given that Liu Xiaoli is quite idle these days, it's easy for her to get sick from being so bored.

"What's wrong with me hugging my dad? You won't let me kiss him, but I'll kiss him anyway, hmph~"

Wang Yifei's rebellious phase has arrived, and her rebellious streak immediately infuriated Liu Xiaoli.

However, Wang Yifei didn't succeed, because her father simply picked her up like a chick and pulled her off him, his face full of disgust.
"Get out of my way! You're getting my face all spit on me, it stinks! Bai Doufu, go get me a towel, your sister's spit smells awful!"

what! ! !
Upon hearing these words, Wang Yifei immediately lost her temper, completely ruining her good mood from receiving the award.

Liu Xiaoli was overjoyed, and even Bai Doufu and the others burst into laughter.

"Dad, why are you teaming up with Mom to bully me? Don't you want me anymore?" Wang Yifei actually managed to squeeze out a few drops of horse urine, looking pitiful, her acting skills had improved.

"Stop with that nonsense. Take your song and go practice it. Oh, and if you do poorly on your final exams this semester, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Before leaving, Wang Duoyu didn't forget to give his daughter a warning.

Releasing an album is one thing, but studying absolutely cannot be neglected; in fact, it must be maintained.

With the first half of this year over, Wang Yifei's first year of junior high school will be finished. It will undoubtedly be more difficult for her to skip to the third year. Whether she can do it or not depends on her own abilities.

Otherwise, you would have to stay in junior high school for three years.

With her unconventional personality, she might not actually be willing to spend three years in junior high school.

"Thank you dad."

Wang Yifei dropped her playful demeanor, grabbed the song information, and dashed out.

In a top-notch recording studio near Harbin Institute of Technology, Wang Yifei handed the song to the teachers after entering.

This recording studio was an investment from her father, costing tens of millions of yuan, because the building alone cost a lot of money.

The recording equipment inside is all top-of-the-line in the world.

Even the sound mixing equipment is very complete.

However, Wang Duoyu had a requirement: the flaws in her songs couldn't be fixed by a sound engineer.

Therefore, these mixing devices are mostly just for show, or perhaps they are used as a backup.

"A Little Happiness?" The recording engineer muttered softly as he looked at the title of the first song at the top of the song list.

After she finished reading the lyrics and music, her eyes lit up.

This sound engineer is definitely talented and knows his stuff.

"A Little Happiness" is a great song, and it's quite suitable for Wang Yifei to sing.

She continued flipping through the pages, becoming more and more delighted with each look.

Because these songs are all pretty good, such as "One Like Summer, One Like Autumn", "Sing If You Want", "Sour and Sweet Is Me", "Invisible Wings", and "A Million Possibilities".

Of course, in the recording engineer's opinion, the best song is still "The Wind Rises".

"Sisi, these songs are really good! Where did you find them?"

"Oh, my dad."

Wang Yifei casually replied, then immediately said happily:
"Teacher, you think it's good too? Then is my album a sure thing?"

"I don't know. The quality of the songs is about the same as last year's album, but this time the songs suit you better."

The sound engineer was absolutely right.

While the songs on last year's album were of great quality, to be honest, they weren't really suitable for the youthful and lively Wang Yifei.

But now these songs, like "Sing If You Want," "Sour and Sweet Is Me," and "The Wind Rises."

These songs are perfect for it.

"Great, great, that's good!" Wang Yifei was overjoyed and immediately began discussing with the recording engineer about the upcoming singing practice and recording.

She set a goal: this year's album must sell better than last year's.

March arrived in the blink of an eye. One evening, during dinner, Wang Duoyu mentioned it to Liu Xiaoli:
"Xiaoli, I need to go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in three days. Several research projects require my presence there."

"Fine, I'll go. It's not like I haven't been there before. I'm not going."

Liu Xiaoli was unconvinced; she thought it would only take ten days or half a month at most, but this time Wang Duoyu would take at least a month.

Her expression froze instantly, and the chopsticks in her hand hung motionless in mid-air.

"You're going to be gone for a month?"

"At least a month, but if it takes longer, it's hard to say."

"Duoyu, tell me, is there something you're hiding from me?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Duoyu rolled his eyes at her, clearly annoyed.
“I’ve been hiding a lot of things from you. Which one are you talking about? I’m going to work, not anything else. You’re always either jealous of our daughter or suspicious. I think you’re just bored. How about I find you something to do?”

At the dinner table, Wang Yifei also joined in the "criticism," even going so far as to say that her mother might be going through menopause.

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoli became so angry that she picked up her chopsticks and chased after her daughter to hit her.

Bai Doufu chuckled and clapped her hands.

Wang Yifei, who was as agile as a rabbit, naturally didn't let her mother touch her.

After they sat back down, Wang Duoyu suddenly said to Wang Junhong:

"Big brother, you're almost twenty, isn't it time to start dating and get married? Then you can have a child first, and your mother can take care of the baby."

Wang Junhong, who was just watching the show, never expected to get caught up in the drama himself. He immediately waved his hand and rejected his father's suggestion.

However, Liu Xiaoli's eyes lit up:
"Yeah, boss, you're definitely not getting any younger. It's time to settle your personal life. How about I introduce you to a girl another day?"

"There are quite a few in our school."

Liu Xiaoli wasn't just saying it; she had indeed noticed these things on a regular basis, but she just hadn't brought them up.

If Wang Junhong really wants to get married, then finding a daughter-in-law he knows well is a natural thing to do.

Marriage is naturally a big deal, and it's important to consider social standing and family background.

If they are not well-matched in terms of social status, then they must be a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

Given the Wang family's circumstances, they naturally don't need a match in terms of social status or the woman's appearance, but rather in terms of character and personality.

Wang Duoyu had five children: his son was tall and handsome, his daughter was fair-skinned and beautiful, and her brains were also top-notch.

Therefore, if Wang Junhong were to get married, his preferences would be the most important factor.

"no!"

Wang Junhong immediately shook his head, "Mom and Dad, I'm still young, I'm not in a hurry to get married, and besides, we have the one-child policy now."

“Boss, you’re way off.” Wang Duoyu shook his head.

"The family planning policy is correct, but it won't be more than fifteen years before it's relaxed."

“I know, but Dad, it’s not open yet. Anyway, I’m still young, so there’s no rush.”

Liu Xiaoli suddenly interrupted:

"You're not in a hurry, but your dad and I are eager to have a grandson. This isn't up to you!"

"Mom~"

"Don't call me Mom. I don't have a son like you unless you agree to get married this year."

"I'm not old enough yet, why would I get married?"

Wang Junhong was immediately shocked.

He never expected that his mother would have such a plan.

However, Wang Duoyu, who was standing next to him, had a thoughtful expression on his face.

To be honest, it's actually better to let Liu Xiaoli handle these things than to let him arrange other things.

After all, she's already forty years old, and there's really nothing suitable for her to do right now.

On the contrary, becoming a grandmother, well, there's nothing wrong with that age.

In fact, she's young and strong, with plenty of experience in taking care of children, so to be honest, she's pretty good.

Wang Yifei watched the scene with schadenfreude. Her older brother had drawn most of her mother's attention, and now the show was about to begin.

I just don't know if her older brother will give in to her mother.

The next morning, Liu Xiaoli began to take action.

She wasn't just making empty promises; if she said she wanted to find a partner for her son, she would definitely take immediate action.

We will absolutely not do things that involve just shouting slogans.

Wang Junhong has never had a girlfriend. In fact, from childhood to adulthood, he has never stayed out overnight alone with any female classmates, not even once.

Since he doesn't have a girlfriend, things are simple: just find him a partner.

I don't know if there are any suitable options on the Harbin Institute of Technology campus.

It's okay if she's a little older; as the saying goes, "A woman three years older brings good fortune."

"Dad, Mom isn't really going to set me up with a boyfriend, is she?"

In the afternoon, Wang Junhong returned to the study of the villa, found his father, and asked him anxiously.

"How would I know?" Wang Duoyu rolled his eyes.
"You know the situation at home right now. I'm at my wit's end. Your mother is becoming more and more paranoid."

"I'm giving you two choices: either you help your mother find something to do, or you hurry up and get married, have a child, and help her raise it."

Wang Junhong suddenly countered, "Dad, why don't you and Mom have another baby, a younger brother or sister?" (End of Chapter)