After walking out of the shopping mall, Qin Feng stopped and patted Su Cheng, who was following behind carrying large and small bags. "Kid, you go back first. I have something to deal with."

"Oh, okay."

Reaching out to smooth the strands of hair around her ears, Su Cheng blushed and nodded obediently.

Taking off the white fat rat hat that was sleeping soundly and stuck it on Su Cheng's head, Qin Feng stretched out his hand to signal for a taxi to see him off.

"Brother Xiao Qin, should I go back first?"

"good."

Watching Su Cheng leave with the small package, Qin Feng turned and walked towards a nearby building.

The building is tall and tall, towering into the sky, and there are many luxury cars parked in the parking lot at the door.

From time to time, scholars in white coats and female secretaries enter here.

Two bald middle-aged men spied on the female customers, bought a few shorts and clothes, and then entered the room chatting and laughing.

Taking out Genhuazi and holding it in his mouth, Qin Feng stepped towards the direction of the building.

Arriving at the corner of the parking lot, a familiar pink sports car suddenly came into view.

Surprisingly, it was the new sports car that the dean bought.

"So it's here." Qin Feng muttered to himself, smiling as he took out the last invisible mung bean cake from the ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

The light flickered, and Qin Feng's standing figure completely disappeared, leaving only a half-length orange cigarette that was slowly extinguished on the ground...

Inside the splendidly decorated building, Qin Feng openly bypassed two security guards holding sticks and entered.

Walk around for a while.

Qin Feng followed closely behind the tough old man in a white coat not far away. Next to him was a beautiful short-haired female secretary with golden eyes and a white professional attire.

It's quite beautiful.

It looks like he is here to participate in some so-called human genetic engineering.

Following the two people into the pale golden luxury elevator, the elevator stopped at the middle floor after a while.

After a while, the elevator door was closed and slowly opened.

The old man in a white coat, who was about sixty years old, walked out with a smile and his arms around the waist of the female secretary.

Just when Qin Feng thought that the other party was going to attend the meeting.

Who knew that he would enter the toilet with his beautiful short-haired secretary in his arms?

Less than three minutes later, I walked out slowly and contentedly, holding up my pants.

The short-haired secretary behind him had reddish cheeks and exuded a touch of charming charm. At this moment, he lowered his head and smacked the stains on his white fingers while reaching out to straighten his chest and the hem of his messy white shirt.

Presumably the two of them were playing an exciting game of chicken, but the battlefield was in the toilet cubicle.

It's a lot of fun.

Secretly saying that the old man's crotch is strong, Qin Feng continued to follow the old man in the white coat.

A minute later, the old man turned and pushed open the silver double glass doors and entered.

This is a conference room.

As soon as he entered, more than a dozen sitting figures wearing various clothes suddenly caught Qin Feng's eyes, and soon his eyes fell on familiar figures.

Sitting at the corner of the table, the dean with beautiful black stockings and legs held her chin lazily while being bored while talking to several men.

Su Guo, who was standing next to the dean obediently, had a look of uneasiness on his face. He thought it was just an ordinary academic exchange, but he didn't expect so many industry leaders to come.

Professor Yang, an expert in bioelectrotherapy, Professor Sun, who is dedicated to studying mosquito bites in winter, and many famous figures who can only be seen in international weekly newspapers.

Unspeakably nervous.

"Open my bag and take out the small black bottle inside." The black-clad dean, who was lazily leaning on the wooden chair, tapped his fingertips on the exquisite mahogany table in front of him.

The other party's voice seemed to have magic power, and Su Guo's nervous and anxious heart slowly calmed down.

With a soft hum, she gently opened the women's shoulder bag on her shoulder.

This bag is worth millions.

My own dean and mentor have at least a dozen packages, which he uses in rotation almost every day.

Finding the black glass bottle, Su Guo took a peek at it out of curiosity. Unfortunately, she was disappointed. The color of the bottle was too dark and she could barely make out the sound of liquid flowing inside.

After taking the glass bottle handed over by Suguo, the dean's eyes were filled with confusion.

He took a deep breath and sat upright, removing disgust from his eyes. He pushed the black bottle in his hand to the two bald middle-aged men who were chatting tirelessly beside him.

"Continue with the investment thing, build another one for me secretly."

"I didn't blame you for what happened last time."

When the divine dog Xia Shu heard this, he immediately grinned, revealing his yellowed buck teeth, and his slightly narrowed, cloudy eyes stared closely at the slender black stocking legs under the dean's desk.

Swallowing his saliva, the divine dog Shimoji was a little embarrassed and said with a serious smile, "Madam, you also saw from the news that our underground research shrine has exploded."

"At present, we are the only ones who have escaped secretly, and all research equipment has been completely scrapped."

"Without new research equipment, it's as difficult as a chef without ingredients."

"I am afraid…"

The dean frowned, took out the perfume and sprayed it casually on his side, "I'll take out the equipment, you two brothers just concentrate on your research."

The sacred dog Xia Shu and his companions looked at each other with ill intentions.

"Madam, excluding equipment, the funding will probably cost several hundred million Chinese yuan. You..."

"I'll go out."

"As I said before, just do the research, and I will hire a few reliable experts to work with you."

He took out the lady's cigarette, lit it and held it in his mouth. The dean's voice was extremely calm.

Two bald middle-aged men who had escaped from a small island country suddenly stiffened when they heard this, and they started joking casually. Unexpectedly, the other party actually agreed.

He reached out and pinched his thigh hard, and the greed in the eyes of the divine dog Xia Shu became even stronger.

It looks like I can continue to add more money.

Somewhat intoxicated, he sniffed the unique smell of cigarettes mixed with women's body fragrance beside him. The divine dog Shimoji coughed and said, "Madam dean, would you like to have a meal together tonight to discuss the memory of human cloning?"

"We have already made some breakthroughs in this area."

"Maybe the clone of your dead lover can really perfectly replace the original owner."

The dean, who wanted to refuse, gradually became heavier and heavier, shook his cigarette and nodded slowly in silence for a while.

Seeing the incomparably beautiful lady beside him agreeing to the invitation, the divine dog lowered his eyes with a hint of lust flashing through his eyes.

Rubbing his palms together, he stretched out his palms and handed them to the dean, "That's it, happy cooperation, Madam dean."

"Trust my cooking skills tonight."

The dean frowned slightly, and finally stretched out his white palm to slowly hold it towards the other party.

"Crack!"

The big earba's movement suddenly sounded! The smiling divine dog descended from the tree as if it had been hit hard, and his whole fat body involuntarily hit the wall!

The smoking dean was stunned. The lady's cigarette in his mouth was forcibly pinched and thrown to the ground.
Chapter completed!