In the afternoon, Fang Yan stayed in the utility room of the department, calculating the critical temperature value in the electronic sorting problem... Although the working environment is a bit difficult, he was just a freshly-employed intern researcher and was not worthy of owning his own office.

Moreover, this palm-sized utility room was won by Mr. Yu, otherwise there would be no utility room. However... Fang Qi did not feel any dissatisfied with this, because this is reality, it is always so ruthless, especially in this field.

Apart from the functional departments, Fang Shi's research institute has three departments in a total of the scientific research system. The first department mainly focuses on gravity theory, the second department mainly focuses on condensed matter theory research, while the third department is relatively high-end, tending to statistical physics and quantum physics.

Although the research direction seems to be relatively comprehensive and the research content is also very cutting-edge, it is a second-rate research institute after all, and the funding investment is not so large. In addition, the scientific researchers in the institute are not famous and the management is chaotic, which ultimately leads to a result...that is, bad money drives out good money.

What is the false project and modifying data is a basic operation. The most powerful thing is the battle between major players, and they often use any means. Mr. Yu... is the most obvious example.

Fang Qing originally thought that he was a human being for two lifetimes and did the same thing, and when facing these chaos, he would maintain a very optimistic attitude, but... the indelible justice in his heart still drove him to fight back.

For two full hours, Fang Hou roughly designed a model framework through the materials provided by Yu Huazheng. The rest was to fill the theory in the framework and then perform the final calculation. As for the time required, it was about one night.

"Ouch..."

"So tiring." Fang Qi put down the pen in his hand and stretched comfortably. The next second he felt that his eyes were black and almost fell to the ground. Then he collapsed in a chair, shaking his legs and muttered to himself: "Why go wash your feet at night?"

Just then,

The door of the utility room was suddenly opened, and Zheng Jianghe walked in from outside. Seeing Fang Shin who was paralyzed on the chair, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I knew you were here."

Said,

I closed the door casually.

"Xiao Fang?"

"Go to wash your feet tonight?" Zheng Jianghe found a chair and sat next to Fang Shi, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed him one: "That project is about to drive me crazy. I haven't been sleeping well for almost a week. I'm exhausted and my body is almost broken."

"hey-hey."

"I'm just planning to do this, too." Fang Qing smiled: "But... I'm almost out of money, please help me pay for it."

"no problem!"

"It's just a wash of your feet, but it won't cost much money. Brother Zheng invites you!" Zheng Jianghe waved his hand, then silently took a sip of cigarettes, as if he was thinking of something, and hurriedly said: "I'll just ask you to wash your feet. As for other paid content, I won't pay."

Fang Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who do you think of me? How could I do such a thing as an upright young man like me? Besides, I am not a joke to be caught, and I will be fired if I don't do it well."

"This is hard to say."

"Although you seem to be honest, who knows if there is any bad water in your stomach? Generally speaking, people like you are the most dangerous. On the contrary, those who think they are frivolous have pure hearts." Zheng Jianghe said seriously.

Fang Qing was too lazy to refute, so he sat on his own in a chair. Although he came here to work for half a month, he had a strong friendship with Zheng Jianghe. The establishment of this friendship was also very special. One night he went to experience Thai massage and met Zheng Jianghe who also went to massage.

From then on...the two are as close as brothers.

"Xiao Fang?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Zheng Jianghe asked.

Hearing Zheng Jianghe's words, a figure suddenly flashed through Fang Qi's mind, wearing a black and red doctoral suit, holding a book "Geometry Original" in his hand, with a handsome and delicate face and a convex figure. The next second... he shivered all over.

hiss...

Why did you suddenly think of her?

I, such a pure physics researcher, could I find a crazy woman who studies mathematics?

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I feel full of disgust." Zheng Jianghe looked at Fang Qing, and his frown was so furious that he couldn't help but feel curious.

"ah?"

"Oh...I...I thought of some unhappy things." Fang Qi came back to his senses, calmed down his inner emotions, looked at Zheng Jianghe beside him and asked, "Brother Zheng? You are already thirty-three and are not married yet. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Zheng Jianghe nodded, shook his head again, and replied calmly: "She has gone abroad...We haven't contacted each other for a long time, and we don't know if we have a family."

"Suddenly, farewell without saying goodbye?" Fang Xu asked.

"It's almost the same."

"I only told me two hours before leaving." Zheng Jianghe shrugged and said calmly: "Since that year, I have forgotten a lot about her. The only thing I remember is... she likes peach blossoms very much."

"No wonder..."

"Your mobile phone screen is peach blossom." Fang Xu said: "I thought you really like peach blossoms. It turns out... peach blossoms are just the name of a woman."

Zheng Jianghe smiled and said casually: "Okay... I won't mention her anymore, where will we wash our feet tonight?"

"Jinba Foot."

“I happen to have two coupons.”

...

...

It's 7:30 p.m.

The city is shrouded in the night, and under the rendering of neon lights, it looks even more colorful, which also reflects that nightlife has just begun.

Fang Qing and Zheng Jianghe were lying in the private room, enjoying the technician's massage on the soles of his feet. The fatigue accumulated by daily life gradually faded away with skillful techniques... Instead, it was a sense of indescribable comfort, which made the scalp numb.

Just then,

Suddenly, a vibration came from the cell phone in my pocket. I reached out and took out the cell phone, looked at the screen, and the feelings were sent by the female math doctor.

Yu Qianqian: Are you here?

He pursed his lips and silently replied to her.

Fang Xun: I'm not here.

Posted,

Put the phone back in my pocket.

"Someone is looking for you?" Zheng Jianghe asked casually with his eyes closed.

"No...it's a scam text message." Fang Xun replied.

"oh."

"Did you download...National Anti-Fraud Center APP?" Zheng Jianghe said calmly: "I downloaded...It's quite useful."

"Yeah?"

"Then I'll download it now."

at the same time,

On the sofa in the living room of a villa, Yu Qianqian was lying on it, looking at the message sent by the other party, her face almost tilted.

......
Chapter completed!