Chapter 439 Princess Yongning is omnipotent [1 update]
?Faruk’s hands suddenly clenched, and he looked at Valentino, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: “I give it to IWC—”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Don''t be stupid, my brother. They came to the Valentin family first and then found you." Valentino shook his head with pity, "You and them are just a relationship between a customer and a salesperson. They are It’s impossible to offend the entire Valentin family for you, you’d better agree to my plan.”
?Although he is the next patriarch appointed by the Valentin family, he has to admit that in terms of casting talent, he is indeed not as good as Faruk.
But who allowed him to be born into a noble family and be able to succeed to the position of patriarch?
?Even if a genius is like Farooq, it is just a job for him.
But now, Valentino is no longer dissatisfied with this.
He wants to get the name of Farouk''s genius, so he needs Farouk not to use his own name in future castings, but to cast in his name.
"Faruk, I''m not discussing with you, I''m informing you." Seeing that Faruk didn''t respond, Valentino knocked on the table impatiently, "Since you are from the Valentin family, then You have to make corresponding contributions to the family. Do you think your reputation as a genius can be stabilized by yourself? "Stop dreaming!"
Farouk was so angry that he trembled all over: "Even if you are the young patriarch, you are not qualified to rob me!"
Being deprived of the right to name is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation for the caster.
??If all the weapons he forged are taken away and shown off by Valentino in the future, what is the meaning of his existence?
“I’ll give you three more days.” Valentino snorted, “You don’t have the right to make a choice. After three days, either you agree, or your hands will be chopped off and used as casting materials.”
??If he hadn''t seen that Farouk indeed had unparalleled talent in casting, he would have killed Farouk when Farouk disobeyed him over and over again.
"Here comes someone." Valentino clapped his hands and said coldly, "He is not allowed to leave his foundry base for three days until he agrees."
Soon a guard came forward: "Mr. Farouk, please."
?Farouk clenched his fists and then lowered them, his expression a little depressed.
?Valentino is right. His surname is Valentin. If he is in the city of Valentin, he will be under the control of his family.
?After returning to the foundry base, Faruk locked himself in the room and did not communicate with anyone. He just kept hammering in silence and continued the second round of forging.
**
?The time soon reached late at night, and the explosion at the auction venue did not affect the daily life of the residents in Valentin at all.
At this time, it was still brightly lit outside.
?Ye Turnan came back from outside and saw Ye Xingli playing chess with Yan Tingfeng.
Since there were no chess pieces, the two of them drew circles on the paper with pens instead.
"We''ve been chatting all day, what are we talking about?" Ye Banlan raised his eyebrows, "Heizi went to the wrong place."
"Huh?" Ye Xingli touched his nose and gave up immediately, "If you go wrong, just go wrong. I have only learned a little bit, and I don''t know how to do it at all."
Yan Tingfeng blinked softly: "Brother Ye has talent. With a little practice, you can learn it."
"These leisure and entertainment can only wait until I retire." Ye Xingli sighed, "But I don''t know if I can live to retirement age."
After all, his work has always been very intense and he is exposed to a lot of radioactive elements.
Many researchers remained anonymous their whole lives and died in experiments before they could enjoy their old age.
“It’s time.” Ye Banlan glanced at the time and said, “The helicopter has been prepared for you. Your assistant is also awake and ready to go back to the Global Center. Is there anyone over there to pick you up?”
"Yes." Ye Xingli was a little surprised, "Leave now?"
"Yes, let''s leave now." Ye Banlan said, "There are still people looking for you in the city, and there are people guarding you at the major airports. You go now, but you can''t take the normal route."
From Hokuriku to the Global Center, one always first passes through the airspace above China and enters the Nanling Sea area before arriving at the destination.
?The helicopter arranged by Ye Turning the Waves went in the opposite direction, continuing northward from the Hokuriku. After passing through the Far North, it could reach the Global Center.
"Okay." Ye Xingli looked serious, "When Sister Lan and Director Yan come to the Global Center in the future, I will definitely entertain you two."
Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly: "Yes."
?This helicopter uses "stealth" technology, which uses principles such as light reflection to make the entire aircraft invisible during flight without being discovered.
?Ye Xingli boarded the helicopter with his assistant, waved to Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng, and left Beilu.
Ye Xingli did not dare to close his eyes during the whole journey. It was not until six hours later that the plane landed at a safe place, and he was only half relieved.
He had his own safe house. After changing the equipment in the safe house, he successfully returned to the International Institute for Strategic Studies.
It was eight o''clock in the evening at the Global Center. Some researchers had already gone home from get off work, but most of the buildings were still brightly lit.
Ye Xingli did not stop and went straight to the dean''s office building. This president is nearly eighty years old and will retire from this position by the end of the year at the latest.
"Xingli." After seeing Ye Xingli, the old dean breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes were already moist. He patted Ye Xingli''s shoulder vigorously and murmured, "It''ll be good if you come back. It''ll be good if you come back."
??As the youngest S-level researcher at the International Institute for Strategic Studies, there are too many people staring at Ye Xingli.
Geniuses without power can easily become victims of the struggle between various forces.
He can protect Ye Xingli for one more year at most. After one year, where will Ye Xingli go?
“Teacher, I have made you worried.” Ye Xingli felt a little guilty, “I’m back, and I brought what we need.”
He carefully took out the stone he had auctioned.
After listening to Ye Xingli''s narration, the old dean pushed up his glasses and said in a solemn voice: "For your safety, you must never disclose it to a third person. Also, if any danger is discovered while studying this stone, Stop research immediately."
“Understood.” Ye Xingli nodded, “Teacher, don’t worry, I will get enough merit and medals within this year to compete for the position of dean.”
The old dean patted him on the shoulder again, with a kind look on his face: "Go ahead."
?Ye Xingli returned to his research building. He leaned on his chair and took out his mobile phone.
ttle brothers and sisters, now that we are back, Sister YN is still reliable. Next, I need to worry about what will happen after the old dean retires.
：What are you afraid of? Just let the rich sister buy your unit and make you the dean.
【Mad Scientist】: Shut up!
?Although the friends in the group often tease each other like this, they all know one thing in their hearts -
??Whether it is the International Institute for Strategic Studies, the World Bank, or the Group of Nations, although they are all major forces in the global center, they are actually checking and balancing each other.
Unless someone can really make these big forces into a monolith.
Ye Xingli rested for a while, then eagerly picked up the stone and started studying it.
**
At the same time, Hokuriku.
?At three o''clock in the morning, Faruk came out of the casting room and was surprised to find Ye Wanlan still sitting in the hall.
"Miss Ye?" He stepped forward, "It''s so late, why don''t you rest?"
"You were in a very bad mood after you came back." Ye Banlan looked at him, "What happened?"
"I..." Faruk was stunned for a moment, his voice tired, "This is an internal matter within the family."
Finally, he briefly recounted what happened when Valentino came to him.
"I don''t want to be his puppet. Even if I die, I can''t tolerate my things being named by other people." As he said this, Faruk couldn''t help but shed tears.
The night is turning and the eyelashes are lowered.
that power.
This is something that everyone is obsessed with and pursues crazily.
She has tasted the feeling of holding power, and after tasting the taste of power, no one is willing to give up.
Because only when power belongs to oneself, then the corresponding money, status, etc. will follow.
?Ke Ye Turns the Waves also knows clearly that having power does not mean that one must express the dignity of power by squeezing and bullying the weak.
On the contrary, those who have power should help these people.
What she wanted was just four words—
The world is unified.
?There is nothing wrong with being greedy for power. With such a big country and so many beauties, who wouldn’t miss it?
How to use power, and how to not be blinded by the desire for gain after having power, is a very difficult thing.
"Miss Ye, don''t worry, I promise you that I will definitely repair the Divine Gun." Faruk wiped away his tears and whispered, "This is the last thing I can do for you."
From now on, Farooq’s name will no longer exist in the foundry world.
?Ye Banlan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and knocked on the table gently: "Mr. Faruk, are you interested in returning to China with me and doing something big?"
She is short of people to complete what is recorded in the "Apocalypse Ceremony".
Good morning~~