Chapter 459 Commander Gu's Hardcore Pampering of His Wife

"Oh, so this must be the famous Factory Director Su?"

The man stood in front of Su Yue with a forced smile, not even glancing at Gu Beichen behind him.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Lin Fu, the butler of Old Master Lin. The old master said he would like to invite Director Su to the Lin family's old residence for a cup of tea and to catch up."

Su Yue stopped and shielded the two children behind her.

"I'm busy."

Two words: decisive and efficient.

Lin Fu's fake smile froze for a moment.

"Director Su, the waters in Beijing run deep. You have to be considerate of others and give them face."

He snapped his fingers.

The group of people in black suits behind them immediately surrounded them, forming a semi-encirclement that trapped Su Yue and her family in the middle.

"You have to drink this tea today, whether you like it or not."

The surrounding passengers were so frightened that they all gave way, and no one dared to come up and risk getting into trouble.

Gu Ping'an took out the wooden gun from his pocket and tried to rush forward, but Zhang Huilan grabbed him.

The old lady had lived in the military compound for many years; what kind of scene hadn't she seen?

She snorted coldly and slammed her cane heavily on the ground.

"The Lin family has really made something of themselves now, daring to forcibly rob military dependents in broad daylight?"

Lin Fu scoffed, "Grandma, you've misjudged the situation. We 'invited' you, we didn't steal from you. Besides..."

He glanced at the military rank on Gu Beichen's shoulder, his face full of disdain.

"This is Beijing, not some godforsaken island. Dragons must coil up, and tigers must lie low. Here, the Lin family calls the shots."

Gu Beichen threw his pack on the ground.

"Bang!"

The dull thud struck everyone's heart.

He took off his gloves, slowly stuffed them into his pocket, and took a step forward.

The malevolent aura emanating from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood spread out instantly.

Lin Fu subconsciously took a half step back, but then gritted his teeth and pressed on.

"What? Commander Gu, you want to make a move at the airport? If word gets out, your future will be ruined..."

"Make a move?"

Gu Beichen straightened his collar, not even glancing at him.

You don't deserve it.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

"Three minutes."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Suddenly, the roar of an engine came from afar.

It's not a car, it's a heavy truck.

The ground began to tremble slightly.

Everyone instinctively turned around.

On the highway outside the airport, a line of camouflaged military trucks rushed over like a steel torrent.

There were twelve vehicles in total.

The vehicle was marked with a bright red serial number, indicating it belonged to the most elite guard regiment in the garrison area.

"Squeak—!"

The screeching sound of brakes filled the air.

Before the truck had even come to a complete stop, the tarpaulin on the truck bed was lifted off.

Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers jumped down, their movements perfectly synchronized, landing silently.

"Clang clang clang!"

That was the sound of a bullet being chambered.

In less than ten seconds, the Lin family's Hongqi cars and the group of people in black suits were completely surrounded.

The dark muzzle of a gun was pointed at Lin Fu's forehead.

The nail clippers in Lin Fu's hand clattered to the ground.

My calves started shaking violently.

"What...what is this...a misunderstanding...it's all a misunderstanding..."

A jeep drove up from the back of the convoy and stopped in front of Gu Beichen.

The car door opened, Qin Zheng jumped out, strode up to Gu Beichen, and saluted.

"Reporting, sir! The 1st Guard Regiment of the Garrison Command has completed assembly! Requesting instructions!"

Gu Beichen returned the greeting and pointed to the Hongqi sedans blocking the road.

"Clear obstacles."

"yes!"

Qin Zheng waved his hand.

Dozens of soldiers rushed up and, regardless of whether there were people inside the vehicles, lifted them up and threw them into the roadside green belt like garbage.

"Clang! Clang!"

A luxury car worth millions was instantly turned into scrap metal.

Lin Fu lay sprawled on the ground, watching this violent scene, not daring to utter a single word.

Su Yue led her child, stepping through the snow on the ground, past the scrap metal.

She stopped as she passed by Lin Fu.

"Go back and tell Old Man Lin."

Su Yue looked down at the butler who was trembling like a leaf.

"Want some tea? Sure. Tell him to come to the Great Hall of the People tomorrow, and I'll treat him to as much as he wants."

After saying that, she got into the jeep without looking back.

The convoy drove away from the airport in a grand procession, leaving behind a mess and the Lin family members still bewildered in the wind.

...

The Great Hall of the People.

Solemn and solemn.

A huge crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, and a red carpet stretched all the way to the end of the stage.

The audience was packed.

The front row consisted of leaders from various national ministries and commissions, the middle row of scientific research elites from all over the country, and the back row of celebrities from all walks of life who were invited to attend the ceremony.

Lin Jianguo sat in the VIP section of the third row, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

Yesterday's crushing defeat at the airport has become a laughing stock in the industry.

The Lin family's reputation in the capital was trampled on by that brat Gu Beichen.

"Grandpa, is Su Yue really coming?"

Lin Jiahao, sitting next to him, seemed a little uneasy, glancing back at the entrance every now and then.

He developed a psychological trauma related to Su Yue ever since he was splashed with coffee.

"So what if they come?"

Lin Jianguo snorted coldly, leaning on his gold-inlaid walking stick.

"This level of awards ceremony emphasizes seniority and background. As someone who started out as a self-employed individual, she could at most get an award for excellence. The grand prize? That's reserved for the senior academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences."

He had already inquired and learned that there was only one spot available for the grand prize this time.

As long as Su Yue doesn't win the grand prize, the Lin family still has a chance to turn things around.

He could use the power of capital to publicize in the media that Blue Ocean Pharmaceuticals' technology was fraudulent, and even use his overseas connections to block raw materials.

If you stir up the water, even a cooked duck might be able to fly.

At this moment, the lights in the hall dimmed.

A stirring march began.

The host walked to the front of the stage, his voice loud and clear.

"Next, we will present the highest honor of this conference—the National Science and Technology Progress Award (Special Prize)."

The entire room fell silent.

All eyes were focused on the golden envelope.

Lin Jianguo's fingers, gripping the cane tightly, turned white from the force.

"Award-winning project: Specific phage therapy for drug-resistant bacteria and its industrial application."

"Winner: Su Yue, Blue Ocean Biotechnology Research Institute!"

"boom--"

The applause was thunderous.

Lin Jianguo's mind went blank, his vision went black, and he almost collapsed.

Special Prize.

It really is the grand prize.

what does that mean?

This means that the country has officially endorsed "Hunter-9".

This means that from today onwards, Blue Ocean Pharmaceutical is no longer an ordinary enterprise, but a strategic asset of the country.

Anyone who dares to touch Su Yue is going against the country.

The spotlight shone on the entrance of the side door.

Su Yue came out.

She wasn't wearing a white lab coat or those dull business suits today.

Instead, she wore an elegant moon-white cheongsam embroidered with several red plum blossoms braving the snow.

Her hair was simply tied up, adorned only with a single, warm white jade hairpin.

She has no extra jewelry, yet she is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her.