The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Huo Yan looked at the scattered lights at the foot of Longshi Mountain, and his cold eyebrows finally slowly softened: "Well, it's good to know that you were wrong.

Gu Weimian: "..."

What the hell is this pleased tone?

She lowered herself and wanted to take off her socks.

"hiss--"

A heartbreaking pain.

The socks had long been congealed with the blood bubbles on the soles of her feet, and even she, who could endure the pain, couldn't bear it.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Gu Weimian said casually, and then pulled off the socks with force.

He directly picked up a layer of skin and looked at the soles of his feet, which were bloody and bloody.

She was so painful that she broke into cold sweat, but she endured not making a sound.

Just bear the wounds yourself.

Gu Weimian threw the socks away and changed the topic: "What happened to those instruments? Are there any suitable ones? Have you bought them?"

The man's hair was blown across his ears by the mountain wind, and he frowned, "Are you okay?"

"Ah?" Gu Weimian said casually, "It's okay. How are the instruments?"

"Those instruments were bought by other people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yan heard a gasp from the other end of the phone.

He could even imagine Gu Weimian frowning and jumping to his feet in distress.

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said slowly: "I'll ask him again. He has been doing this business for many years. Maybe he still has goods in hand."

Gu Weimian said quickly: "Well! I have money! Let Ge Renhao take a look. If you find something suitable, just help me decide on it first. These things are rare."

If the foundation of research is too poor, it will affect the progress of scientific research.

Vicious cycle.

This situation did not improve until more than ten years later.

Huo Yan's voice was very light: "You don't want to read it yourself?"

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, and when he opened his mouth to speak, an inexplicable chill ran down his spine.

The words she was about to say swirled around in her mouth before she swallowed them. She smiled and said, "Let's see! I will definitely see it with my own eyes next time. I can't miss such a good opportunity again."

Hearing this, Huo Yan smiled a little more on his face: "Yeah."

He paused and said, "I just asked my secretary to ask him. He said that he will be free tomorrow and is still in Longshi Mountain. Will you come over?"

The 'secretary' Lin Zhiyun on the side looked confused. When did he ask?

What can Lin Zhiyun say?

He couldn't say anything, he could only watch Huo Yan, a great actor, direct and act in the drama.

He felt that it was a pity for Huo Yan to be a businessman. His future should be in acting!

With today's skills, is Huo Yan still worried about not being able to shine in the entertainment industry?

Gu Weimian felt a little sudden: "Tomorrow?"

She said in a weak tone: "Tomorrow is my birthday. I want to have dinner with my grandpa at home. I can't go to Longshi Mountain."

Huo Yan's eyelashes trembled, and the word 'unhappy' was written all over his face, but it was a pity that Gu Weimian couldn't see it.

"Then I'll make an appointment at another time." He said in a cold voice.

"Okay." Gu Weimian replied immediately.

The man's face turned dark... he agreed so quickly...

After the two of them finished talking, Gu Weimian naturally hung up the phone.

Huo Yan looked at the phone and frowned.

Lin Zhiyun glanced at Huo Yan strangely: "Mr. Huo, are you unhappy?"

Huo Yan shook his head. He just felt that Gu Weimian's previous change of topic was too obvious...

Good night~