The Return of the Black Technology of Immortal World

"Is it Mr. Yang Qing? I'm the manager of Weihua Nanjing Branch. We met last time. Our company's car has arrived downstairs and is waiting to take you to the airport. Are you ready?"

"We are ready, you wait for us outside, we will go down immediately!"

Yang Qing quickly said that the ambiguous atmosphere in the room had already been destroyed. When he raised his head from the phone, Zhao Yuxi had already turned around, dragged his suitcase and walked outside.

It's just a straight face, small mouth pouted, exuding the aura that strangers should not enter.

Of course, this scene did not appear in front of Yang Qing's eyes, but was captured by Xiao Ai's surveillance camera and placed on her mobile phone.

"Wait for me!" But Yang Qing didn't have time to look at his phone at all, seeing that Zhao Yuxi had gone far away, he hurriedly grabbed the suitcase that was prepared last night, and chased after him.

Under Xiao Ai's control, the door of the company was locked behind him with a bang, and his men had already chased after Zhao Yuxi.

At this time, Zhao Yuxi's mood had calmed down, he just stood in front of the elevator door, waiting for the elevator to arrive, and did not look back at him.

It was the same with Yang Qing. He just wanted to catch up quickly, but he didn't know what to do after he caught up. For a while, both of them fell silent.

With a ding sound, the elevator arrived, and the elevator doors slid open slowly to the left and right. Zhao Yuxi pulled the suitcase first and walked in, followed by Yang Qing. The two watched in silence as the signs of the elevator gradually changed.

It took a total of twenty-five seconds to go from his floor to the first floor. In a quiet environment, the time seemed to grow longer.

With a ding, the elevator finally reached the first floor. Both of them seemed relieved, turned around and walked out.

Weihua's car was already waiting on the side, watching them go out of the gate, and drove over in a hurry.

It was still the familiar Mercedes-Benz business car, the same one that came to pick them up last time, even the people inside were still the manager of the Weihua Jinshi Branch.

Yang Qing grabbed the handle of the suitcase in his hand, lifted it off the ground, and grabbed Zhao Yuxi's suitcase beside him, but when he put down the lever, he felt a little resistance, but under Yang Qing's strength In front of him, this resistance is simply insignificant.

With a suitcase in each hand, Yang Qing carried them and walked down the steps in front of the door, followed by a man with his hands behind his back,

Zhao Yuxi moved his wrist silently.

"Mr. Yang, give it to me!"

Just like last time, Weihua's branch manager and the driver rushed over together and took the luggage from Yang Qing.

After both of them got into the car, the commercial vehicle drove out immediately, heading towards the international airport dozens of kilometers away.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Yang, Mr. Xu came here in a hurry, and the weather forecast said that there will be thunderstorms in Pengcheng at noon today, and it will be difficult for the plane to land, so today's plane came a little earlier." Weihua Branch Manager Wu explained.

Yang Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm also in a hurry to go to Pengcheng."

What he said is right, after all, the sooner the matter is done, the sooner the money can be obtained.

It was only around 7:30 in the morning, and the city that had been silent all night began to recover. However, before the peak traffic flow, they ran towards the airport unimpeded except for waiting for a few traffic lights.

Today's airport was also unexpectedly smooth. They only made a symbolic turn at the security gate, and no one stepped forward to go through the security check. They just walked along the VIP passage and got on the airport shuttle bus.

"I'm really sorry, our Weihua private jet can't use the airport bridge, otherwise we can board the plane directly!" Manager Wu seems to be going to Pengcheng randomly this time, and now he's following Yang Qing, explained to him.

"It's okay, it's good enough. When I was flying, the security check would have to delay at least ten minutes, let alone go through the VIP channel." Yang Qing said very calmly.

It was still the business jet from last time. As soon as they got on the plane, the engine of the plane roared, and it flew into the sky in a blink of an eye.

He has already been on a plane once, and Yang Qing has lost interest in the furnishings inside. He hopes to visit the cockpit. He is really interested in the engine and electronic equipment of the plane. Unfortunately, it is absolutely impossible for him to enter the cockpit. Go in and visit at will.

Not wanting to visit, nor interested in chatting, he ate a few snacks on the plane, drank a little red wine, then adjusted the sofa seat he was sitting on, and prepared to sleep for a while.

This is also a preparation for the lecture. For such a theory that has never appeared before, Yang Qing estimates that it is quite difficult for him to let others understand it. Needless to say, the energy consumed is quite a number. , with his own mental state, if he doesn't take a good rest, it may be difficult to persevere.

Although in the prehistoric world, the transformation of three-dimensional and two-dimensional is a relatively mature practice theory, but it is still a very difficult thing to express it in the mathematical language on the blue star, which has already involved the algebra of space geometry Conversion, for this, he had to re-study the courses of the university's mathematics department.

What made him sigh was that when he was in college, he had just passed the high math score. It is not ruled out that the high math teacher saw that he usually had good grades and gave him extra points so that he would not be reduced to the point of making up the exam. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a scumbag in mathematics.

And in the past few years after graduation, he is a pure code farmer, not an algorithm engineer. The mathematics he can come into contact with in life is at most high school level. In fact, most of them stay at the elementary school level. Let him take the test again at that time With high numbers, he probably can only get a zero egg.

But this time he relearned mathematics systematically from scratch, and it became different.

Although at the beginning, he occasionally looked for some mathematics books in high school to familiarize himself with various theorems, but as he became familiar with the textbooks, he gradually realized that the knowledge in the textbooks had become so simple. Try to do a few discrete mathematics exercises, and you can find the train of thought with just a glance. Even those difficult and strange questions that the students in the mathematics department find difficult, in his eyes, have become clear logic.

At this point, he couldn't help but sigh repeatedly. If he had had such a learning ability when he was in college, even if he went to an ordinary college, he would still have the confidence to become a great scientist. This was his childhood dream.

It's just that time is washing away, and dreams are drifting. The previous dreams have long been defeated by the life of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the brains that are not smart enough, and have become ordinary beings who are sinking in life.

Of course, Yang Qing also understands that this is the change brought about by the powerful soul parasitizing in the brain. Without such an adventure, he would not have such an opportunity. Once again, his dream is no longer a scientist, but a great power attributed to him. own monk.

The plane flew very fast, but in order to bypass the rain belt on the way, the flight time of the plane suddenly increased from one and a half hours to more than two hours, which also allowed Yang Qing to sleep comfortably for a long time. When the gravity changed, it was already time for the plane to land at Pengcheng Airport.

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