I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 144: Seeing Through the Points (First Update)
Does Fang Yu like Tang Yufei?

I think I like it.

So what do you like?
Nonsense, of course it’s beautiful and big.

However, there were many prettier and bigger ones, and Fang Yu could only sleep with each of them for a while at most, and he didn't lend a hand to every one of them.

Fang Yu was willing to spend time and energy to help Tang Yufei. In addition to the fact that Tang Yufei had a good overall experience and hoped to get a better service experience, the fundamental reason was that he wanted to help and he had enough ability to help.

Fang Yu does not have such a strong sense of justice and moral burden, and he will not believe the nonsense that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

In his view, the greater the ability, the greater the freedom.

As your abilities grow, you can do more things, and you can also choose not to do things if you don’t want to.

Everything can be done according to your own heart. If you want to do it, do it. If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it.

Just like he helped Cheng Yuxin deal with the harassment from that small loan boss.

He had no interest in Cheng Yuxin at all, but he still helped her.

It’s okay to help others, but the prerequisite is that helping others makes me feel good.

I helped you, but in the end you disgusted me and were ungrateful. Then I have the ability to make you regret it for the rest of your life.

It is also your original intention to watch from the sidelines, it is also your original intention to take action to solve certain things when you are dissatisfied with them, and it is also your original intention to help others.

Being able to do things according to your heart is freedom.

The prerequisite for having such freedom is to have the corresponding strength.

What Fang Yu is doing now is to continuously strengthen his strength.

"Is this Youzi Technology going to invest so much?" Tong Yongshan pushed his gradient glasses and looked at the plan handed over by Fang Yu in surprise.

Youzi Technology is the name of the Internet technology company registered by Fang Yu.

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Not really. This company is trying to build a small data center to conduct research on neural networks."

"Now that EOS Technology has agreed to let us use their computing power to do this project, basically our hardware budget is fully covered."

"At the same time, they agreed to a commission of 25 Malaysian dollars, but the prerequisite was other copyrights and potential patent rights in addition to the right of authorship and academic publication. The first commission fund will be transferred to the project's special account within three days after the signing of the agreement."

Tong Yongshan slapped the table happily.

25 Mai Yuan is not a lot of money for a scholar of Tong Yongshan's level.

He is an independent director of two fund companies and a long-term consultant for three investment companies. The companies that can find him as a consultant or independent director are naturally not small companies.

This income alone can contribute more than two million dollars to Tong Yongshan every year.

Not to mention the many diversified investments and sporadic temporary consulting contracts. Including this part, Tong Yongshan's annual income is at least more than two million dollars.

The salary offered by the National Institute was not even a fraction of his salary.

After returning to China, Tong Yongshan did not live in the expert apartment arranged for him by the National University on campus. Instead, he directly bought a single-family villa in the Golden Domain Peninsula with a full payment of more than 50 million Da Zhou coins.

This shows how strong his financial resources are.

He returned to China to serve as the president of the National School of Economics, firstly for fame, and secondly because he really wanted to do something to give back to his alma mater and to fulfill his love.

But this does not mean that he looks down on the 25 Malaysian dollars.

How can economists not get sponsorship for scientific research? Why do they end up putting their own money into it?
If this gets out, it will be a disgrace to economists!
Fang Yuneng helped him deal with the most difficult issue of "budget" before the project was launched. Tong Yongshan loved this little apprentice more and more.

In other words, he doesn't have a daughter, otherwise he would definitely try to match them up.

"Your master's wife made noodles for lunch. Come and have a bite here." It was almost noon. Tong Yongshan stood up, straightened his back, and said to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu chuckled and said, "I'll come over some other day to try my wife's cooking. Teacher, today is Saturday and I have other plans." Tong Yongshan immediately understood and couldn't help laughing.

When I was Fang Yu's age, I didn't have the mood to date or have a girlfriend. I was only focused on my studies.

It was not until half a year before graduation that I met Mrs. Zhao. We got married after graduation and then went to Miami together. I have no memory of dating at all.

What a great age.

Fang Yu greeted Mrs. Zhao, opened the door and walked out, just in time to bump into Jiang Nanzhen who was about to come in.

When Jiang Nanzhen bumped into Fang Yu, who had grown to 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 kilograms, it was like bumping into a wall.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Nanzhen fell backwards, but Fang Yu put his arm around her waist.

Fang Yu's eyes flashed. This Jiang Nanzhen is really hardworking. She comes to lick him every Saturday and Sunday.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."

Fang Yu blew a breath into Jiang Nanzhen's ear, smiled and put his arm around Jiang Nanzhen's waist and apologized in her ear.

Jiang Nanzhen was almost blown soft by Fang Yu's hot breath.

Fang Yu was very proud, because he was using the "See Through the Point" method which he had modified from the "Defeat the Enemy First" model.

I can't tell where you're sending it?
In Fang Yu's eyes, Jiang Nanzhen's body was now covered with light spots and light bands of different sizes and colors.

The ear is one of only five yellow spots.

This shows that Jiangnan Zhen's ears are extremely sensitive and are as easy to be infected as other hot spots.

Jiang Nanzhen twisted her waist naturally twice, and her palms seemed to inadvertently support Fang Yu's chest and stroked it with her fingers.

The fingertips just passed over the part of the man's penis that had no practical use but was still long.

hiss~
Most women can't do these two twists of the waist.

There's something about this woman.

Experience!

Great technique!
He is definitely a chicken-teaser-level strongman.

Jiang Nanzhen covered her mouth and chuckled: "Junior brother is here too, why didn't you eat at the teacher's house?"

The breath that Fang Yu blew into her ear just now made her feel a little numb. In addition, Fang Yu had already shown off his muscles in front of Tong Yongshan before, so Jiang Nanzhen also wanted to ease the relationship with Fang Yu.

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and let go of his hand: "Report to the teacher about the school-enterprise cooperation. Senior sister is too hardworking. She came to the teacher's house on Saturday when she had nothing to do. Today, the teacher's wife made some rotten pork noodles, but the calories are a bit high."

Listening to the words and the tone, Jiang Nanzhen felt a little embarrassed.

"Nan Zhen is here? Come in, come in. We're having rotten pork noodles for lunch today. I just learned how to make it from a video last week. It's delicious. Do you like cilantro?"

Mrs. Zhao's voice came from the kitchen, and the noise of the range hood could not cover up her loud voice.

Fang Yu chuckled and opened the door. Jiang Nanzhen walked in while greeting Mrs. Zhao.

Fang Yu casually stroked Jiang Nanzhen's shoulder, where there happened to be a long green band of light.

Jiang Nanzhen staggered, and the light band that passed by suddenly turned light yellow.

Is this... an upgrade in pleasure?

Fang Yu laughed out loud, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)