Looking at Zhou Xing, who still had a bright and innocent smile, he would never have thought that... such a little guy would dare to threaten him.
"You bastard, you are neither big nor small, how can you talk to your elders? There are no rules at all."
Lin Xianyou was about to speak, but Zhou Dingshan, who was always paying attention to his eldest grandson, rushed to Zhou Xing and scolded him.
Zhou Dingshan stared at Zhou Xingdao: "Who is Lao Lin? How could he get involved in the quarrel between the juniors... If the little guy is wronged outside, then work hard on your own and fight back with your fists. As long as It’s not just a broken muscle or bone, but a little skin injury is nothing at all.”
"This is how we came here. If someone loses a fight and complains at home, they will only be beaten by their parents. If the parents come out to seek injustice, it will be even more embarrassing."
Lin Xianyou's face turned completely dark.
Zhou Dingshan glanced sideways at Lin Xianyou, and then said to Zhou Xing: "Why are you so angry? If you have the ability, rely on yourself. Don't think about relying on adults all day long. Let me tell you...it's completely useless here." , I will only call you trash."
"Understood."
Zhou Xing was scolded by Zhou Dingshan, but he didn't feel any displeasure and smiled heartily.
"It's good to know."
Zhou Dingshan snorted: "No matter what, Mr. Lin is also your elder. As a junior... just obey the rules. If you are angry, go find your peers."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I was too reckless."
After Zhou Xing heard this, he bowed and apologized to Lin Xianyou on the side: "Boy, I am young and not sensible. Please forgive me. If I have any problems in the future, I will just ask Lin Xuewen."
"I believe we will become friends soon after we discuss each other frequently."
Zhou Xing rolled up his sleeves and his smile was particularly sunny and pure.
The light blue light curtain in front of his eyes was closed by him.
Originally he was thinking that if things really got serious, he would just exchange the blueprints for the fifth-generation fighter jets without stopping.
Confirm his identity as a genius scientist.
At this level, if he has enough chips in his hand, the balance will tilt in his direction.
Even if he couldn't explain the origin of the drawings, Zhou Xing didn't care.
Anyway, they already have the blueprints for the 2nm lithography machine. The worst case scenario is that they will kill what they developed by themselves. There is no way they can slice themselves into slices, right?
Now it seems that this is not necessary at all.
"Well, that's right."
Seeing this, Zhou Dingshan nodded with satisfaction.
"you!"
Lin Xianyou's eyes widened and he was speechless for a long time. These are just two gangsters, one old and one young.
The older one shouted every day that he wanted to break his teeth.
The younger one has found his grandson.
Is this going to make it completely impossible to get along with the Lin family?
"Okay, okay, Old Zhou, you can stop when you're ready."
Fang Lao, an old man in Tang suit, stood up and eased the atmosphere.
The rest of the old people also echoed and talked about Zhou Dingshan.
They were all human beings present. How could they not see that Zhou Dingshan was stirring up trouble and criticizing Huaihuai?
Lin Xianyou was also very angry.
Didn't you see that your face turned green?
Although Lin Xianyou suffered a loss first.
But there is no need to be rude and unforgiving. After all, people at this level have to save face.
However, all of them focused their attention on Zhou Xing. This grandson of the Zhou family had an Ao Lie personality... and could not suffer at all.
There is something hidden in Lin Xianyou's words.
Zhou Xing counterattacked directly and refused to give an inch.
"Okay, okay, let's go eat first, everything is ready over there."
Mr. Mo also smiled and said to Zhou Xing: "Xiao Zhou, you are coming this time, but I have specially prepared a lot of dishes for you. I don't know if you like them or not. Let's try them later."
Lin Xianyou watched them talking and laughing.
I just felt that it was extremely noisy and out of place.
It is completely different from that over there. Although the old people were talking about Zhou Dingshan just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
Obviously these old people have a better relationship with Zhou Dingshan.
On the surface, he gave himself face and helped him talk about Zhou Dingshan, but his heart was really towards Zhou Dingshan.
........
a meal.
It didn't take much time and there wasn't too much chatting.
After all, they hold high positions, and it is enough to give them face by squeezing out such a small amount of time to receive Zhou Xing.
Everyone has many things to do and is busy.
But everyone had a great time eating.
Except Lin Xianyou.
The banquet is over.
Before leaving.
Mr. Fang held Zhou Xing's hand and said with a warm smile: "On behalf of the country, I would like to say thank you for your contribution to the country."
"You are serious."
Zhou Xing said hurriedly: "This is what I should do. It's just something trivial that I can do for the country."
"This is no small contribution..."
Mr. Fang smiled and said meaningfully: "To be honest, you are only eighteen years old, and you came up with such a drawing. It really shocked me. I don't know how to explain you to everyone." Genius scientist, I can only say that your family has trained you so well that it has even been hidden from us old guys, hahaha."
Zhou Xing's complexion changed slightly.
This is...getting to the bottom of things?
Before Zhou Xing could speak, Mr. Fang patted Zhou Xing's hand: "We old guys are all dazzled, so it's normal that we can't see some things. I hope you can scare us a little more. "
"But... I'm just joking, don't feel pressured."
Mr. Fang looked at Zhou Xing: "Just be yourself. When you have time, use your talents. Don't hide them. We old guys are also mentally prepared. Let's go for it... ..Don’t worry about anything else. If you have any problems, we old guys are still here.”
"Don't worry about scaring us. We hope that the scaring will be as big as possible."
Zhou Xing turned to look at Zhou Dingshan who was standing aside. Zhou Dingshan's face was calm and there was no fluctuation in his expression.
"Mr. Fang, I can."
Zhou Xing nodded: "I will live up to your expectations."
"It's not an expectation, it's just a joke, don't take it to heart."
Mr. Fang smiled and said, "It's time to have fun. You should play more while you're young, lest Mr. Zhou has any objections when the time comes and says he's tired of his precious grandson."
"But you must also take good care of your health. After all, you are not only Lao Zhou's grandson, but also our China's treasure."
Faced with such words, Zhou Xing could only smile.
Mr. Fang didn't say anything else.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xing was sent back in a car arranged by Zhou Dingshan.
Zhou Dingshan naturally wanted to stay here.
I got into the same car with the windows blocked and returned to the courtyard by the same route.