The tyrant is physically disabled but strong in spirit 23 (End)

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Qi Yuan raised his chin: "Miss Wen, do you dare to bet on whether I can succeed?"

Xihe sat back on the sofa, folding his hands on his chest, half-smiling but not smiling: "Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan, do you think I am a fool? This makes it clear that no matter you win or lose, you are the final winner, and you will not suffer any loss. "

Qi Yuan's face stiffened. Damn it, this woman really cared about everything and refused to suffer any loss.

"but……"

Xihe smiled: "I agree to this bet."

Qi Yuan: Huh? ? ?

Xihe snorted: "But before you use my money to spend money, you should first see how many fingers you have to chop off."

Qi Yuan:......

So not long after, Qi Yuan went to the United States with all his money.

The life of studying abroad is actually not easy. Fortunately, he was born in poverty and has suffered all kinds of hardships in life since he was a child. With a peaceful mind and no worries, he devoted all his attention to his studies.

Xihe was generous to the researchers in the laboratory, and he was not stingy with Qi Yuan.

But even so, Qi Yuan's studies were not smooth sailing. His foundation was still too weak compared with those geniuses from elite backgrounds. He could only strengthen his foundation while learning new knowledge.

Many times Qi Yuan was afraid that Wen Sheng, a wealthy local man, would give up on him.

Especially after knowing that she not only founded Stellar Technology, but also that the researchers under her also produced various scientific research results in just a few years, Qi Yuan became even more anxious.

He kept comforting himself: Calm down, calm down, don't panic, you can do it!

Qi Yuan worked harder and finally completed his studies in twice the time as others. He did not return to China immediately. Instead, he accepted an invitation from a research institute in the United States and stayed there for five years before resigning and returning to China.

He is not that rare genius, nor does he have any outstanding research results, so the United States readily let him go.

Qi Yuan returned home after a long journey, and ran to Xihe before he could even return home. His first words when they met were: "I want you to help me."

Same coffee shop, same latte.

She calmly took a sip of coffee and said, "Okay."

Qi Yuan immediately widened his eyes: "Huh? Why don't you even ask me?"

After spending nearly ten years immersed in research, the young man's eyes are clear and black and white, more innocent and less greedy.

Xihe flipped up his long hair elegantly, and folded his left leg on his right leg, straight and slender: "So much money has been spent, and this is still missing?" Qi Yuan was silent for a moment.

Xihe handed Qi Yuan to Secretary Han: "Try to meet the requirements as much as possible." He patted his butt and went to the kindergarten to pick up the baby.

Secretary Han made a gesture of invitation with a standard smile: "Dr. Qi, please."

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then followed.

Xihe never interferes with our research, only provides money.

Time flies like water. Ten years passed by. One day Qi Yuan found Xihe excitedly: "Wen Sheng, it's done, it's done!!"

Cheng Nian pulled him to the garden bench to prevent him from damaging the flowers and plants planted by his mother with his dancing. He took a glass of water and said, "Uncle Qi, drink some water and speak slowly."

Qi Yuan took it and took a big sip. He pulled Cheng Nian and looked him up and down: "It's been a while since I last saw you. You're as tall as your dad."

Cheng Nian smiled and said: "It's still a little bit close, my dad is taller."

There was the sound of a car stalling outside the door. A man in a suit and leather shoes walked in. The servant took the briefcase in his hand. Cheng Nian ran over to hang it with the two brothers so that he could hang it on him: "Dad! Are you tired today?"

"I'm not tired." He glanced at Qi Yuan who came uninvited and started looking for someone: "Where is your mother?"

Cheng Nian squeezed his shoulders and patted his back: "I'm going to wash my hands. I was pruning the flower branches just now. The roses were blooming so luxuriantly." Cheng Que nodded and looked at Qi Yuan, who was sitting upright: "What's going on this time?"

Qi Yuan became excited when he mentioned this.

Regardless of whether Cheng Que wanted to see him or not, he took out his experiment notebook, pulled him and started talking.

Cheng Que:......

When Xihe came out, she saw Cheng Que's patient face. Qi Yuan next to her was completely unaware and was still talking to herself. She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Cheng Que pushed Qi Yuan away and strode up to her: "I miss you."

Qi Yuan: ...Assume that he does not exist?

Cheng Nian shrugged: What do you think? Didn’t you see that his father’s soul was gone as soon as his mother came?

That day, Qi Yuan told everything about how he discovered holography and his years of research. Xihe took it and turned it over, listening and sketching, and finally handed it to him: "Okay, you can talk to the production department later."

Qi Yuan took it and looked down: "Okay...hey? This is it?"

Xihe yawned slightly, with tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, and leaned on her husband's shoulder: "I'll add a little bit, go back and read it slowly."

Cheng Que touched her face and said to Qi Yuan, "Stay for dinner?"

Although Qi Yuan was becoming more and more like a fool, he still understood the look in his eyes and refused quickly: "No, no, Cheng Nian and I will go out to eat together."

Cheng Nian:? ? Why are you mentioning me?

Cheng Que was satisfied: "Then I'll ask the driver to take you there."

Cheng Nian: ... Wu Wu was kicked out of the house.

Holographic games caused a sensation all over the world, and the holographic era began.

And because of Qi Yuan's nonsense at the press conference, Cheng Que got a bruise and a swollen face after returning home. The guy screamed: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time." "

Cheng Que's voice was dangerous: "Do you still want a next time? It seems that the attack was too gentle." Bang bang bang a few punches.

Qi Yuan screamed repeatedly: "Cheng Nian, Xiao Nianzi, save me quickly!"

Cheng Nian laughed happily: "I can't beat my dad, so Uncle Qi, you'd better wish for yourself." He was watching the show with great joy.

Qi Yuan has never been married in his life and has raised his sister's children in his own name. According to him, how can getting married be as interesting as doing research? Besides, he has money and a nephew, is he still afraid of dying in the house? No matter how bad things get, Cheng Nian can still be counted on.

He had a very broad mind and stayed with scientific research all his life.

Cheng Nian inherited cutting-edge technology.

Xinrui Technology had not been turned on since it was closed, until Cheng Nian Hou Xihe handed it into his hands: "Let go and do it, let mom and dad see how far you can do it?"

Cheng Nian nodded solemnly: "Mom, Dad, I will definitely do it."

Influenced by his parents, he has absolute confidence and composure, and has a keen insight into the market.

The cutting-edge technology left nothing but a name, but he was not discouraged at all. Together with a few friends, he stumbled along the way. After the initial setbacks and lessons, he gradually got on the right track.

It took a few more years to restore cutting-edge technology to its original glory, and the future is promising.

When Wen's mother saw this, her clothes were wet with tears: "I thought, I thought... Dad would be very happy if he saw it." She and Wen's father divorced and lived alone in the early years. When she got older, she took the initiative to go to a nursing home.

Xihe peeled an orange for her: "Thought I would shelve the new talents until they collapse? This was the original plan."

Wen's mother didn't understand, and Xihe didn't want her to understand either.

Today, Hengxing Technology is no longer a simple enterprise. It is filled with scientists from various research directions. Anyone who goes out is famous, and more people will join in the future.

This situation was already in Xihe's mind when she chose to cooperate with the institute, so she abandoned the new talents and re-established the star.

The star is destined to return to the hands of the government. She just created this platform and gave these people full support. When the time comes, it will go where it should go.

The fate of the Cheng Group was also the same, and Cheng Que had already expected it.

They don't attach much importance to money and don't care about it. They just hope that Cheng Nian can continue to live happily after they leave, including the people they care about.

And now it seems that everything is just as they expected.

After coming out of the nursing home, Xihe was driving on the road. While waiting for the traffic light in the downtown area, she accidentally glanced out and saw a man covered in brand names punching and kicking an old man: "I told you to give me money, money." Where's the money? Let me ask you where's the money!"

The old man's clothes were in tatters, he huddled on the ground, and wailed: "I'm sick, I'm going to buy medicine."

The man suddenly became furious: "Do you need to buy medicine for your life? It's a waste!" When people around him came to stop the fight, he immediately yelled back fiercely, "You don't have to take care of my own family's affairs! Get out."

The green light turned on, and Xihe looked away.

After returning home, she forgot about it and went to the company occasionally every day. Most of the time, she took care of the flowers and plants, and then stayed with Cheng Que.

At retirement age,

They unanimously handed over the company to the people sent from above, and then began to travel around the world.

Cheng Nian was indignant about this: "Playing around all day long, have you forgotten that you have a son at home?" After saying this, he picked up the phone and asked where his elder brother was now. Are you okay?

Xihe: "Okay, everything's fine. Oops, there's an acrobat in front of us. Let's hang up first."

Dudududu,

Hang up the phone directly.

Cheng Nian: "..."

-

When he was in his seventies, Cheng Que took the first step.

Cheng Nian cried so hard that his heart broke, but before he could react, Xihe held his hand and began to explain the funeral arrangements.

Cheng Nian's face was full of horror: "Mom!"

Xihe smiled and held his son's hand with a well-maintained hand: "Actually, what needs to be explained has been explained, and there is nothing left to say. Nian'er, live a good life and don't think about us."

With tears covering his eyes, Cheng Nian shook his head vigorously: "Mom, I don't want you to leave! No!"

Xihe touched his son's head, still remembering his tiger-headed appearance when he was a child. He motioned for him to lower his head, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Mom, let me tell you a secret."

Cheng Nian:? ? ?

Blinking his eyes, he subconsciously looked at the old man next to him who was crying so hard that his nose was filled with snot, and he was even more horrified: Damn, is Mom going to tell him that he is actually Old Man Qi's son? His father has been a cuckold all his life?

Xihe slapped him on the forehead: "...What are you thinking!"

She grabbed his ears and said with a smile, "Mom and dad are actually gods in the sky, so they just returned to the sky now. You don't have to be sad, you will come here soon."

Cheng Nian: Does this mean he will die soon?

Before he could ask further, the man in front of him had straightened his breathing and had a peaceful face.

Cheng Nian rushed forward: "Mom!"