Chapter 297 (Additional Words) The Pretend Love Brain Prison Policewoman and the Crazy Critic Boss 24
The bombs have been removed from all the test subjects, and they have been transported in batches by submarines to large ships for transfer.
One of the tentacle flippers had its long tentacles ripped out by Lucio, and was used to tie up the researchers and guards.
"..." The frogfish touched its bald head and walked away feeling aggrieved.
The control station of Area Zero was taken over by experts sent by the Lin family, maintaining the illusion of normal operation to the outside world.
The Deep Sea Group did not notice anything unusual, and Wei Lan was concentrating on preparing for his upcoming parliamentary election speech.
Backstage of the lecture hall, lounge.
Wei Xiaoyun looked dignified and elegant in a white suit, but there was always a lingering melancholy between his brows.
He sat in a wheelchair, looking down and fiddling with an old Spider-Man doll in his hand.
The makeup artist said very gently: "Mr. Wei, please raise your head for a moment. I will touch up your makeup for you."
Wei Xiaoyun's face was too pale, so she had to rely on makeup to improve her complexion.
Otherwise it will look ugly on camera later.
Wei Xiaoyun remained indifferent.
Just when the makeup artist was in trouble, Wei Lan walked in.
"Go out first." She said lightly.
Everyone in the lounge left, leaving space for the mother and son to have a private conversation.
Wei Xiaoyun finally spoke: "Mom, do you still remember this Spider-Man doll?"
Wei Lan looked at it and said, "Remember, this was the birthday present I gave you when you were five years old."
"I told you at the time that even if you were sick and not as healthy as other kids, I could still find a way to make you healthy again, and even make you stronger than them. Just like Spider-Man, who was looked down upon by others, but sooner or later had a suit that made him a strong man."
This is also Wei Lan’s original intention to start the deep sea project.
Wei Xiaoyun was born with an incurable genetic disease. All of his organs were failing one after another, and even the top doctors predicted that he would not live past the age of seven.
So Wei Lan proposed a new idea based on Dr. Lu's research on mutants, that is, to study mutant organs separately.
Regardless of the mutant's life or death, he simply proposed that the mutant's body, which was fused with marine genes and stronger human organs, could support Wei Xiaoyun's replacement.
Dr. Lu has figured it out, but these organs decay very quickly and their vitality can only be maintained for three to five years.
Therefore, over the years, Wei Xiaoyun's organs have rotted and been replaced again and again, suffering repeated torture, and he has been barely able to survive.
He is in great pain.
But in order to make Wei Lan's efforts not in vain, he still persevered.
But now, everything seems to have changed.
Wei Xiaoyun said slowly: "The Deep Sea Project was originally created for me, so now, is it also being carried out for me?"
Wei Lan's eyes shone darkly: "What do you mean?"
Wei Xiaoyun: "Promoting the mass production of mutant organs for profit, training mutant killers, are these also for me?"
Wei Lan was alert: "Did someone tell you something?"
Her reaction disappointed Wei Xiaoyun even more: "No, I already knew all this."
But he only found out today that Wei Lan was going to hire someone to assassinate him during his speech.
The mother who loved him seemed to have completely disappeared in her pursuit of power.
Wei Lan wanted to say something, but someone came over and urged her to review the manuscript.
"Don't think too much, just be obedient." Wei Lan patted Wei Xiaoyun's shoulder and walked out the door while instructing the makeup artist in the duckbill cap who came in, "Put some blush on him."
The better Wei Xiaoyun looked, the more the public would pity her for losing a son who was almost healthy after being assassinated.
The makeup artist in the duckbill cap nodded, walked in, took the blush, and squatted in front of Wei Xiaoyun's wheelchair.
When she raised her head, her delicate face hidden by the brim of her hat was exposed to the air.
It was Cha Jiu.
She calmly shook the blush brush and asked, "Would you like some?"
Wei Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "Come on."
Cha Jiu: "It seems you already believe me."
Wei Xiaoyun: "Hiring someone to kill me, this is what she would do now."
In order to win votes, Wei Lan has been claiming that Deep Sea Group's medical technology can cure Wei Xiaoyun's genetic disease, and that she will unconditionally provide this technological support to the public after being elected.
This lie will be exposed sooner or later, and the only solution is for Wei Xiaoyun to be assassinated.
This can also put the blame on political opponents and win public sympathy.
Cha Jiu didn't know how else to comfort him.
She sighed silently and handed the USB drive to him.
…
The seats below the lecture hall were almost full, with high-ranking officials and media present, and densely packed cameras and microphones pointed at the podium.
Father Wen and Wen Yuan sat together.
Lu Suo and the Lin family sat together.
Lin's third uncle obviously disliked him and said rudely, "Boy, sit further away!"
Don't get so close, like a family!
Lu Si'ao was not angry. He smiled slightly and stood up to sit one seat away: "Okay, uncle."
Third uncle: “!!!”
Brat, who is your uncle?
Lu Suao looked very handsome today. Even though he was wearing an ill-fitting suit that Cha Jiu temporarily borrowed from her cousin, it couldn't hide his elegance.
His chestnut curly hair was combed back, revealing his dignified face.
The cuffs slightly revealed half of his slender wrist, which was casually placed on the armrest of the chair, exuding an aura of wanton contempt.
Many female reporters, even male reporters, kept looking in his direction, not paying attention to what was happening on stage.
Cha Jiu came rushing in from the backstage.
Father Wen gave her a reproachful look for her lateness and signaled her with his eyes to hurry over.
The Lin family also waved enthusiastically to Cha Jiu: "Xiao Er, come and sit here!"
Cha Jiu looked around and finally chose to sit in the empty seat between Lu Suo and his third uncle.
The Lin family cast victorious glances at Father Wen.
Father Wen's face turned livid: "You evil girl, you are so ignorant!"
Wen Yuan obediently said, "Dad, I'll go over and talk to Xiao Er."
Father Wen snorted coldly: "Remind her well and let her know who the real family is."
The temperature source should be.
He walked towards Cha Jiu, and when he passed by Lu Suo'ao with a cold look, he suddenly felt a stress-like stinging pain in his healed wrist.
Who is this person and why is he sitting next to Xiao Er?
And he's so handsome too...
Wen Yuan suddenly felt a bit of hostility.
Cha Jiu just turned around and saw Wen Yuan, and raised her eyebrows: "What's up?"
This cold attitude was completely different from the affectionate attitude in the hospital. Wen Yuan became even more panicked: "I want to tell you something about Wen's Company."
Fortunately, Cha Jiu did not refuse.
She stood up and stared down at Lu Suo's long legs blocking the aisle.
Two seconds later.
Lu Suo moved away reluctantly, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.
Wen Yuan took Cha Jiu to a quiet corner, and then said hypocritically: "Xiao Er, I know that Dad gave you 30% of Wen's shares as a dowry, but you don't know how to manage the company, and it will definitely be handed over to your husband's family in the end."
"Deep Sea Group is such a large industry, they may not pay much attention to a small Wen's. I'm afraid that the people under them will be perfunctory in their management and your dowry will be wasted."
Cha Jiu looked at him with a half-smile: "So what you mean is..."
Wen Yuan: "The value of shares fluctuates all the time, and money is not as solid as it could be. Xiao Er, I want to buy your shares at the current market price, and continue to manage Wen's. I will also transfer my dividends to your account regularly. This way, I can ensure that Wen's is still in our hands, and you don't have to worry about management matters."
Cha Jiu laughed out loud: "If you don't take the dividends, what's the point?"
"Of course it's so that you can live a better life in the Wei family." Wen Yuan wanted to scratch Cha Jiu's nose lovingly like he used to.
Cha Jiu dodged in disgust and spread out his palm: "Contract."
Wen Yuan, who was originally embarrassed because of the failed action, was suddenly overjoyed and took out the final electronic contract.
The buying and selling of shares is now very convenient, using only a government-specified electronic contract format.
Wen Yuan saw that Cha Jiu didn't even look at the price and signed directly, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
What a stupid love brain.
The price he quoted was the market price a few years ago, which is much lower than it is now.
Otherwise, based on his savings and loans, it would be impossible for him to swallow up 30% of Wen's shares.
After Cha Jiu signed the contract, a large sum of money was transferred into his account.
Wen Yuan was moved: "Xiao Er, thank you for your trust."
Cha Jiu smiled brightly: "You're welcome."
When Deep Sea Group and Wen's Group both fall, she will definitely send Wen Yuan a bottle of champagne to thank him for helping her cash out early.
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