Fall in love with the ex Bai Yueguang

Chapter 20 Sagittarius 3

Xie Li baked pancakes on the bed with a thin blanket in her arms.

The other party is so good, it's really not the same world as him, and they don't even match the model, no matter how you think about it, it seems impossible.

Not to mention, there was Song Yi caught in the middle.

Xie Li pouted, now thinking of Song Yi still felt weird.

He turned himself over again.He knew it sounded pretentious to think so, but he always felt that those stars were there because of him.

But for several days after that, Tan Ke didn't contact him, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

He wanted to take the initiative to send messages to Tan Ke several times, but he didn't know what to say when he opened the WeChat interface.

Thinking about it carefully, the communication between him and Tan Ke has always been one-way.The other party comforted him and helped him, but he couldn't do anything for the other party.

It looks as if Tan Ke doesn't need anything, or because he can't do anything.

It took another week before he got the news of Tan Ke.

When I was eating in the school cafeteria at noon, the TV in the cafeteria broadcast financial news, mentioning that the partner of Changjing Investment, a financial company in this city, was going to the United States to negotiate, intending to take over a certain North American pharmaceutical group.

Xie Li breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was busy, but then his heart ached again.

It seemed that after a brief encounter, the two of them were back on their respective tracks.

For the first time in Xie Li's life, he had a secret and huge wish - he wanted to be someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the other party and run on the same track.

Cheng Guang was a little worried about Xie Li's sudden increase in fighting spirit, fearing that the child was stimulated by something because of the thick school award.

"Li, why don't you go back and take a rest? I think we'll have to run all night, and it's useless to waste here." Cheng Guang said.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

Xie Li was still squatting in the office and had no intention of leaving, which made Cheng Guang feel ashamed to leave the work to his younger brother and run away by himself.

A computer on a desk is testing a newly added program module.

Xie Li was lying on another table, with his back to Cheng Guang, and buried himself in the data that had just been simulated by the project.

This project is a collaboration between Shen Zhichuan and the Moscow Institute of Physics, and it consists of two parts.

The first part is to simulate the process of gravitationally collapsing dark matter in the early universe to form a dark matter halo.

The second part is based on the first part, further simulating the process of primordial gas being sucked into the dark matter halo by the gravitational force of dark matter, and compressed by gravitation to stimulate nuclear reactions, thus forming galaxies and galaxy clusters.

The Moscow Institute of Physics has already finished the first part. When I handed it over, I said it was very easy in the email, saying that Lanzhou University only needs to do large-scale gravitational effects, hydrodynamic processes, plus a little bit of nuclear reaction and excitation. Chemical process, on it.

However, the simulation results made by Xie Li and Cheng Guang were far from expectations.

They found that the simulated number of stars was far greater than the current estimated number of stars in the universe.

Xie Li was lying on the table, poking the keyboard of the laptop again and again: "I think there is a problem with this, there is definitely a problem."

Cheng Guang is still adjusting the simulation parameters: "Could it be that we made a mistake somewhere?"

Xie Li rubbed his hair vigorously, looked up and stretched, only to realize that it was very late.

He rushed Cheng Guang home: "Why is it so late? Brother, go back quickly, don't stay here with me. I'll wait for the result to come out, and I'll go too. You go first, go fast."

Cheng Guang really missed his wife and children at home, so he stopped being polite and left after saving the files.

As soon as Cheng Guang left, the office fell silent.

The early summer nights are gradually filled with the chirping of insects.

The moon climbed up to the roof of the office building and looked at the young man who was meditating indoors with his neck hooked.

The night wind carried the hot and humid Lanjiang summer night vapor, climbed unsteadily, followed the summer atmospheric circulation around the Pacific Ocean, and finally turned into a heavy rain in the morning in New York.

Tan Ke hurried out of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, pushed open the umbrella handed by the doorman, and stepped into the car waiting under the rain corridor in two steps.

"They have set up their battles, and they chose this time to wait for us. There was no movement in advance." Fang Xian cursed angrily, "These gangs of Anglo-Saxon bandits will play tricks."

Tan Ke was sullen and didn't speak.

Long Whale Capital dispatched two partners to come to New York this time to discuss the acquisition of medic shares.

After lengthy negotiations with the financial management team of the Windfield family that they hold shares in, they were told by the medic representatives on the second day after they determined the pricing model and delivery method that before starting the acquisition, they must first go through the approval of the Investment Committee in the United States. review.

Long Whale was caught off guard.

"It's useless to be angry." Tan Ke said, "The question now is what to do next. Do we still have to cooperate with the review?"

Fang Xian heard the overtones: "Are you going to retreat just like that?"

Tan Ke lifted the pillow support behind his neck. He had been working too hard during this period, and his neck felt a little uncomfortable.

"Do you still remember why we decided to shift our focus back to China?" Tan Ke turned his head.

Fang Xian was silent for a while.

Long Whale is a financial company whose partners and executives are all Chinese, one of the rare partners in the US capital market.

Huajie has a strong white culture.The place in the world that claims to be the most democratic and free is actually deeply rooted in the strongest racial discrimination and racial superiority.

It was Fang Xian's proposal to transfer back to China.

On the one hand, it is not easy for Long Whale, as an Asian-dominated investment company, to break through alone in the thick-walled white culture.On the other hand, the domestic market is developing rapidly, and foreign capital is pouring in to get a share of the pie.

Instead of shopping for a few leftovers in other people's territory, it is better to come back to open up the local market and defend the territory.

Fang Xian thought for a while, and felt that withdrawal was a solution: "Yes, even if they pass the review this time, if they want to expel foreign capital, they will always come up with endless means. Now this Hongmen banquet is nothing more than medic We are afraid that we will gain too much right to speak by becoming a major shareholder, so we need to use the investment committee to suppress us at this time, so as to gain more advantages in the subsequent negotiations."

"They are afraid of luring wolves into the house." Tan Ke concluded, "They want money, but they dare not trust funds from the East."

Fang Xian was annoyed: "It's my fault, I didn't consider this level in advance..."

Tan Ke interrupted his self-examination: "No, this incident reminded us. We should not only focus on foreign pharmaceutical companies. Instead of spending money to buy shares in medic, and then wait for him to develop new drugs and sell them at a high price. If the domestic market can benefit from it, it is better to directly support our own pharmaceutical research and development."

Fang Xian didn't speak for a moment.

The car was speeding on the Avenue of the Americas, and the rain hit the glass, blurring the steel jungle outside the window into a dark and different world.

After a while, Fang Xian suddenly said: "When I was in Oxford, the teacher asked me what my motto was."

He proudly raised his eyebrows at Tan Ke, "I said my motto is to study for the rise of China."

Tan Ke finally couldn't hold back, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Fang Xian pulled down the window and blew a loud whistle towards the street, then patted the driver: "Go, stop playing with these grandchildren, let's go home!"

Long Whale suddenly dropped the pick, booked a ticket that day and left.

Fang Xian also paid for an upgrade for the team.

The entire first-class cabin is full of long-whale people. Everyone flatters Boss Fang and sings praises. It's so lively.

Fang Xian couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to sit next to Tan Ke.

Tan Ke had a rare break and was playing with his mobile phone.

Fang Xian leaned over for a glance, and was immediately dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you don't use WeChat?"

Tan Ke locked the screen calmly: "Keep up with the times."

After he finished speaking, he pulled down the sun visor, adjusted the seat, put on the eye mask and earphones, as if "I'm going to sleep and you go".

Fang Xian had no choice but to find his subordinates to play with.

Tan Ke just lay down and didn't fall asleep.

He was looking at WeChat just now, and suddenly regretted going abroad without saying a word.

The last message between him and Xie Li was Xie Li's thank you.

He is not in the habit of using WeChat.

He communicates with the client's subordinates online, either by email or by phone.WeChat is not an easy-to-use work communication software.

It was after Xie Li asked him for a WeChat account that day that he registered one.

On the day of the scholarship re-examination, Tan Ke was extremely busy. He opened WeChat when he got home early in the morning, and saw Xie Li thanking him in a very polite tone.

It may be that a person cannot think rationally when he is tired, and he only felt dissatisfied at the time.

This kind of dissatisfaction lasted until he was on a business trip abroad a few days ago, before he realized what he was dissatisfied with.

The dissatisfaction stemmed from disappointment, and the disappointment was due to Xie Li's less than enthusiastic politeness.

But just now he suddenly realized that Xie Li was not the kind of person he had been in contact with before, or the kind of person he often dealt with--the mutual tacit understanding, who could understand each other with just a look.

Xie Li is not.

Xie Li is just a little fluffy cub who doesn't know the rules of the forest.If he expresses gratitude, it is genuine gratitude, with a little awkwardness in it.

Tan Ke thought to himself, so this time is raising cubs? It seems quite exciting to think about it.

Xie Li went to Professor Fang's house on Friday.He hasn't been there for a long time, so he stopped by to ask about the progress of the manuscript.

Professor Fang was not at home. The nanny said that she had gone to the hospital for a reexamination and would not be back until later.

Grandpa wasn't here today, so he had to sit on the balcony and wait by himself.

Pistacia trees outside the courtyard wall cast large shadows and set off wisps of smoky warm wind.

Xie Li leaned back in the rattan chair and began to feel drowsy.

In a daze, he only felt a shadow cast on himself, and then he heard someone say: "Sleeping here, I will be sunburned into a little black egg later."

Xie Li opened his eyes.

Tan Ke was standing in front of him, looking down at him with his pocket in his pocket, with a smile in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Tan Ke: Not only do I want to be a zero, I also want to be a father.