I kidnapped an alien civilization

"Our Gust Foundation believes in Professor Li's character." Gu Fang tapped the table with his fingers, "500 million funds, we will provide 500 million funds for your laboratory."

Li Mo's eyes were fixed on his fingers. Gu Fang's index finger joints seemed to be covered with calluses. Li Mo had seen calluses in the same position on the hands of Brother Hai and Brother Qiu.

He subconsciously winked at Xia Qing.

Xia Qing lightly supported the eyes on the bridge of her nose with her hands.

Gu Fang also seemed to be aware of Li Mo's gaze, and he gently picked up the coffee cup, "How about it, the Gust Foundation invested 500 million yuan in the Yanjing Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory."

An investment of 500 million yuan? Li Mo felt that if it wasn't a dream, it was the other party's other thoughts.

He also picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, "I don't know what your fund requires." There is no free lunch in the world, just like the current online games, the free ones are the most expensive.

Gu Fang put his hands under the table and said, "It's not a request, we only have a small request."

"The Gust Foundation will send a technical representative to the laboratory, and he must have full authority in the laboratory."

At this time, Li Mo frowned. Full authority means that the experimental content of the entire laboratory has no secrets in the eyes of Gust Fund, which is unacceptable to him.

Seeing that there was no response to his words, Gu Fang continued, "Of course, the technical representatives of the Gust Fund will not interfere with the daily operation of the laboratory at all."

"And we will also invite some world-renowned experts to join your laboratory. As far as I know, you are currently very interested in new energy batteries."

"Just relying on yourselves, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain anything, after all, this project is very difficult."

Li Mo raised his eyes, Gu Fang came prepared, even the situation of the laboratory was clear. This confirms the previous view.

Li Mo, who had figured everything out, stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "Our Yanjing Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory does not have any financing plans at the moment. Thank you for the coffee. Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he left the cafe straight away. He didn't know that after he left, a fierce light flashed in Gu Fang's eyes looking at his back.

"Boss, what should we do now?" The servant beside him stood up.

"When you do things, you always have to be courteous first, don't you think so, JAMI." There was a sneer on Gu Fang's face.

Leaving the cafe, Li Mo realized his negligence. It seems that the peaceful life during this period made him forget the previous attacks.

"Xia Qing, did you record it just now?" He turned around and asked.

Xia Qing gently took off her glasses, looked at it, nodded and said, "Boss, don't worry, everything has been recorded."

"Send the video back to the Security Bureau, I think this Gust Fund is a bit strange." Li Mo said.

Harmful intentions and defensive attitudes are indispensable. Before arriving at the cafe, Li Mo had arranged for Xia Qing to wear glasses that could record video. During the conversation, the callus on Gu Fang's index finger revealed that he should be using a gun more often. A proper businessman would not have such a taste.

In the following days, several doctors came to the laboratory one after another. One of them was a former student of Professor Wu. After graduation, he went to a company in the south, and finally failed in complicated interpersonal relationships. Now he has returned to Yanjing and joined Li Mo's team.

Of course, Li Mo arranged for Brother Hai to conduct a comprehensive investigation on them, and the result was that they were all innocent.

It is a pity that the air battery project has not progressed for a long time. Zhou Dafang still analyzes the "picked up" experimental records every day, trying to find some spider silk ants. Jing Jing was a little impatient, and would go to Li Mo's office a few times every day to ask him about his new ideas about air batteries. Li Mo used this excuse to lure her here.

As a result, every time Li Mo dismissed him as immature, looking at Jing Jing's suspicious eyes, he shook his head helplessly, and it was indeed not yet time.

There was no information about the Gust Fund from the Security Bureau. According to Xia Qing's inquiries from colleagues, all the staff of this fund came from abroad, but all procedures were formal and there were no mistakes.

Li Mo can only tell Brother Hai to strengthen the security work.

In this way, the time came to the last day of July. Early in the morning, he received a call from Mengcheng.

The call was made by Mr. Wang from high school. On the phone, Mr. Wang invited Li Mo to return to Mengcheng to attend the 20th anniversary celebration on behalf of Mengcheng No. 1 High School.

Thinking about the clueless experiment, Li Mo agreed immediately.

"Mom, I'm going back to Mengcheng to attend the school celebration in August." After hanging up Teacher Wang's phone, Li Mo immediately dialed the home phone. There is an ancient poem "A loving mother holds the line in her hand, and a wanderer wears a shirt." But who knows the identity of the wanderer? Every night brings thoughts of homecoming.

The mother's cheering voice came from the phone, "Lao Li, my son is coming back, hurry up and buy more fish, Mo'er likes to eat boiled fish."

After hanging up the phone, Li Mo gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He is now a visiting professor of Yanda University, in charge of a laboratory. In front of outsiders, he is a genius, a professor, and a Boss. It's the kid who loves boiled fish.

"Boss, this is the screening list for the Black Star Project." Xia Qing pushed the door open and entered.

Li Mo quickly turned his back, "Let's put it there, I'll see later." He didn't like his soft side to appear in front of his subordinates, not even Xia Qing who was with him day and night.

Xia Qing felt that the Boss in front of her was a bit strange, but she didn't think too much about it, she put down the list lightly and took it out the door.

"Moxing Project" Li Mo looked at the black words printed on the white paper, and his thoughts flew back to a few months ago, after he returned home after winning the Abel Prize.

A table, two people, a jug of wine, a cup of tea.

The tea belongs to Li Mo, and the wine belongs to Professor Wu.

There is a plate of peanuts and a plate of cucumbers on the table.

"Li Mo, look at Old Wu, don't let him drink too much, I'm going to do a square dance." The teacher told him before going out.

Wait for her to go out.

Professor Wu gave a "puchi" and laughed.

"What do women know? Alcohol is a man's guts. What's the use of drinking some wine?"

Li Mo looked at the professor's arrogance and smiled, he knew that the professor must not drink a drop of wine at home.

"Teacher's wife is also kind, your body?" Li Mo advised.

"I know my body, I know it." Professor Wu poured a glass of wine and drank it down. "Don't think I'm not as good as you in academics or in winning awards, but I'm better than you in drinking."

"Do you believe it or not?"

Li Mo had no choice but to nod his head helplessly. It seemed that Professor Wu had drunk too much.