"International number one?"

"It seems that you don't care much about international affairs."

The world's number one hacker is the world's number one expert and the youngest vice president of an international organization in history.

The island boasts the world's largest number of cutting-edge technology patents and is the youngest island owner.

Why does it sound like they're talking about me?

Yuan Bao gave me a look, and, barely suppressing a laugh, said:

"Come on! Let's sit down and talk it over."

I noticed that Yuan Li didn't mention me to him.

"Brother Zheng Yang! Don't think I'm being blunt as the older brother. You don't even know a big shot like the International Number One? That just shows how out of touch you are."

In today's society, what is wealth? Information.

Hundreds of thousands, or even millions, are things you can only dream of. But you could very well earn that back just by exploiting an information gap.

"Ah! Yes, yes!" I was so embarrassed. Hundreds of thousands or millions are not a luxury for me, okay?

And this person's words are so empty! They just spout platitudes.

I looked at Yuan Bao, and Yuan Bao had an expression that said, "I wasn't wrong, was I?"

The key point is that Yuan Li didn't say anything. Isn't this her own boyfriend? Does she feel comfortable hearing him say this in front of me?

Dai Zhuoqun doesn't know who I am, so how could Yuan Li not know?

Then, Dai Zhuoqun began to talk about the international situation, the future development of Daxia, and the prospects of young people.

At first glance, they all seem to make sense, but upon closer inspection, they all seem to be nonsense.

"Um... I'm going to the restroom!"

I couldn't listen to it anymore.

I left the private room, and soon Yuan Bao followed me out:

"See? I wasn't wrong, was I? If my sister had married someone like that, I promise I would never step foot in their house again."

"No! Did your sister do it on purpose? Dai Zhuoqun was like this, and she didn't even remind him?"

"If he talks about information and economics in front of you, does he not know who you are?"

“I don’t know. My sister told Dai Zhuoqun that she was just a junior staff member at a research institute, and that among the people she knew, Dai Zhuoqun was the most knowledgeable and the richest in the family.”

He pretended to be weak but didn't attack the tiger, thus keeping Dai Zhuoqun under his thumb.

Although Yuan Li didn't say anything, her adoring gaze was more captivating to Dai Zhuoqun than any words could convey.

"I have no idea what my sister is up to. When I asked her, she said it was true love."

"picture!"

"What?"

"Didn't you see the way your sister looked at him? She was practically drooling. I think we should just leave it alone. What if your sister really likes this type?"

Yuan Bao rolled his eyes: "Unless my sister has a brain tumor, how could she like something like this?"

Hmm? I think I'm vaguely grasping at something.

"Is Dai Zhuoqun still going to the United States?"

"Go ahead? He still has six months before he graduates with his doctorate."

That's right: "Let's go back."

Yuan Bao looked on with suspicion, wondering what I was thinking, but he still followed me back to the private room.

This time, my scan showed a 70% chance of lung cancer.

She is indeed ill. If I'm not mistaken, Yuan Li wants to use Dai Zhuoqun to go abroad.

Just say you've found true love, and no one will suspect anything, whether you quit your job or keep it a secret from your family.

It was rare to see Yuan Li still able to talk and laugh so easily.

Just then, Nangong Xi called. I apologized and went to the window to answer the phone.

Nangong Xi immediately started crying: "Zheng Yang! My mother is sick, she has lung cancer."

Huh? What's going on? Is cancer becoming common now?

Yuan Li has lung cancer, and Nangong Xi's mother also has lung cancer?

"Don't worry, when did you find it?"

"Just these past few days, I sensed she was preoccupied, so I secretly looked at my mom's medical report. And the result... sob..."

"Has the research institute organized any physical examinations in the past few days?"

"Um!"

"Who else has a health problem?"

Nangong Xi paused for a moment: "Wait a minute! I'll check now."

There was no movement from Nangong Xi's side for a long time.

"Nangong Xi?"

"Huh? My mom's research group is full of lung cancer patients."

This is not normal: "What are they researching now?"

"Zhengyuan's space fuel."

After Nangong Xi finished speaking, the formula for aerospace fuel immediately came to my mind. There are no carcinogens here, are there?

Besides, it wouldn't cause cancer so quickly.

"I'm going to the research institute tomorrow. Don't worry, even if it's cancer, there's still hope."

When I returned after hanging up the phone, Yuan Li said, "We have another classmate coming over later, Zheng Yang, you don't mind, do you?"

Dai Zhuoqun: "Old Deng is now involved in international trade. Introducing him to Yuan Bao and Zheng Yang will also benefit their future development."

I shook my head: "It's alright! Let him come!"

While I was at it, I scanned Yuan Li again and found that she had a tumor, and judging from its appearance, it was very likely malignant.

The door opened, and a man in a suit with slicked-back hair walked in.

"Everyone... Zheng Zheng... President Zheng?"

He turned his head again: "President Yuan?"

Dai Zhuoqun: "Old Deng! What's all the fuss about?"

"My goodness! Lao Dai, your social circle is so extensive now?"

"powerful?"

Dai Zhuoqun looked at me and Yuan Bao: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Nonsense? Don't tell me you don't know who they are."

"who are they?"

"Holy crap! I'm really impressed. This is the international number one Zheng Yang I told you about!"

This is Zheng Yang's brother, Yuan Bao—General Manager Yuan, National Economic Advisor.

Dai Zhuoqun couldn't sit still any longer and slowly lifted his butt off the chair.

"Yuan Li! Didn't you say all your friends are poor?"

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