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Chapter 32 N God is a junior high school girl, add her

Chapter 32 N God is a junior high school girl, add her

His tone contained nostalgia, appreciation, and an indescribable sense of pride.

More importantly, that young girl was his fellow disciple, and the two were more than 50 years apart in age.

Their 106-year-old mentor, RIVO, personally took charge of training her because of her talent.

No one can imagine the scene of a 106-year-old man conducting experiments in a laboratory with a 20-year-old girl, where he, as the senior student, is only responsible for serving tea and water.

She made her master's lifelong dream come true...

Later, she founded Qingniao Technology Company and formed an experimental team with several close fellow students, while the Lu family boy helped her manage the company.

Qingniao Technology went public in Country F in just one and a half years, with a market value of hundreds of billions.

"Speaking of which, Bei Chen, if you hadn't chosen to graduate early and return to China, you might have been able to witness her rise to fame right here in the academy."

Fu Beichen's heart clenched suddenly.

The professor's statement contained a great deal of information.

Graduate early...College...

"That's right, she's your junior from elementary school!"

Professor Frank looked at Fu Beichen's slightly widened eyes and slowly revealed a fact that shocked Fu Beichen.

"Only two years below you."

A junior high school girl?

Some blurry fragments flashed through Fu Beichen's mind.

During his studies in Country F, he was so engrossed in his research that he paid little attention to the people and things around him, especially his juniors who entered the university later than him.

He completed all his studies and research projects ahead of schedule and left the college.

Could it be that the legendary N-god is actually...?

"She is an absolute miracle in the academy."

Professor Frank's voice was filled with admiration.

"Her talent, her diligence, and her innovative thinking are all things I have never seen before in my life."

"Many people say that she is a gift from God to mankind and the savior of the future."

Fu Beichen felt his breathing become unsteady.

He forced himself to remain calm.

A junior classmate who was only two years below him and had never left a clear impression on him became the N-god who was capable of changing the world's medical landscape.

This realization struck him as somewhat absurd, yet it also carried a strange sense of connection to him.

But why, despite sending people all over F country over the years, could he not find any trace of her?

His fingers tightened unconsciously around the coffee cup.

A crucial question almost slipped out.

He adjusted his breathing rhythm.

"Professor, do you know the true identity of N God?"

Fu Beichen's voice carried a barely perceptible hint of urgency and tension compared to usual.

The professor smiled, a look of pride on his face. "Of course!"

Suddenly, he stopped talking. He had promised his master that he would protect her and safeguard her Qingniao Technology.

Previously, the Chris family had given her a lot of trouble.

"Professor, could you tell me her real identity? I would like to invite her... to be a guest at the Fu family's residence."

Fu Beichen's voice trembled slightly.

Because the mysterious N God he had been searching for for three years was about to be revealed!

The professor coughed and cleared his throat.

“Bei Chen, N God’s identity is a bit special. Out of concern for her protection, I may not be able to tell you her identity directly.”

Fu Beichen felt as if he had been doused with cold water, his blood running cold.

"However, I have hers. I'll recommend it to you. Try adding her. If she's willing to add you, then you can have a more in-depth conversation."

The professor's unexpected turn of events rekindled a glimmer of hope in him.

Old fox!

Fu Beichen cursed inwardly.

But it's better than nothing! He'll definitely make sure she gets it approved!

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, Professor!"

The professor picked it up slowly, replied with two voice messages, and then leisurely pushed it over.

Fu Beichen looked at the cute little rabbit avatar; the nickname was simply "N".

He couldn't help but get excited.

In his world, among the 26 letters of the English alphabet, N is a mysterious and inviolable entity!

He quickly requested to add him as a friend, and even included his real name.

Then wait patiently!

They chatted for another half hour before Fu Beichen got up and took the professor out for a welcoming dinner.

The professor politely declined, saying, "Bei Chen, a welcome banquet has already been arranged for lunch. Why don't you come with me and join us?"

Fu Beichen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, I'll take advantage of your help."

He wanted to see who dared to snatch someone from his hands!

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the Fanxing Hotel, a landmark of Haicheng, a seven-star hotel owned by the Huo family.

The waiter led them to a private room.

The waiter pushed open the door to the private room, and a mixture of food aromas and expensive fragrances wafted out.

Fu Beichen followed the professor inside.

The private room was enormous, with a round table that could seat twenty people occupying the center, already laden with exquisite dishes, steaming hot.

There were more than a dozen people sitting inside. When the professor came in, they all stood up at once, leaving the two innermost seats empty.

"professor."

The crowd greeted them in unison, their voices filled with obvious respect.

Fu Beichen glanced around and only recognized Gu Xingnian and Lu Lie.

The other ten or so people all looked quite young, dressed smartly but not like business people; instead, they had a scholarly air about them.

"Please sit down, don't be shy."

The professor waved his hand and walked straight to the empty seat next to Gu Xingnian to sit down.

He looked at Gu Xingnian with the concern of an elder in his eyes.

"Girl, you've lost weight."

Gu Xingnian curved her lips into a smile.

"Professor, you seem to have improved a lot."

Her use of the word "professor" indicated that she did not want to reveal his other identities here.

Having lived to this age, the professor still had some insight and immediately understood, saying no more.

Lu Lie picked up his teacup, his gaze falling on Fu Beichen with undisguised scrutiny.

"I never expected that our small gathering within the Lu family would be able to invite President Fu to attend."

"What a rare guest!"

These words sound polite, but they are actually a veiled insult.

Who is Fu Beichen? The richest man in Haicheng. When has he ever been treated like this, as if he were an uninvited guest who came to freeload a meal?

His expression darkened.

Fu Beichen twitched the corner of his mouth and retorted.

"Mr. Lu, you're too kind. I just happened to be accompanying the professor. I didn't expect that you and the professor had such a deep connection."

The two exchanged barbs, their words laced with hidden barbs, an invisible tension hanging in the air.

The professor spoke at the opportune moment.

"Alright, we're all acquaintances, don't stand, sit down and eat."

The atmosphere then eased slightly.

Fu Beichen was seated on the other side of the professor, one person away from Gu Xingnian.

Before long, the food and drinks were served, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

As the host, Lu Lie raised his glass first.

"It's a rare treat to have Professor Lu here today. Everyone here is an elite talent from the Lu family. Let's raise our glasses to welcome Professor Lu and toast him."

Everyone raised their glasses in response.

In front of Gu Xingnian was a glass of orange-yellow juice; she did not touch it.

After toasting, she turned her head and whispered to the professor, as if they were discussing some academic issues.

Fu Beichen couldn't hear the specific content, but he vaguely caught a few botanical terms.

Then, as if remembering something, the professor carefully took out something wrapped in a special material from his cloth bag and handed it to Gu Xingnian.

"The old man asked me to come here; he insisted on handing this over to you personally!"

Gu Xingnian took it, opened it, and her eyes lit up instantly with an indescribable surprise.