Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 511: Clear Road

Ye Changqing hung up the phone, said hello to Lingling and his parents, and walked out.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

He took out his cell phone and called Leng Yue: "I have to go out for a while, please contact Liu Mengcai.

If he finds any suspicious person entering the village.

Let him inform you immediately.

If... I mean if, if someone suspicious enters the village, don't take action."

When Leng Yue heard this request, she asked without hesitation: "Why?

They wanted to kill your family? Why didn't they let me do it?

Are you afraid that I'll kill them and cause trouble?"

Ye Changqing had just walked to the front of the car when he heard this and asked, "Do you think I'm afraid of getting into trouble?"

Leng Yue thought about it and felt that Ye Changqing was not really afraid of this. She became even more confused: "Why is that?"

Ye Changqing said: "I'm worried that there will be too many people coming, or that we might encounter some skilled masters.

You are entangled.

If my parents and daughter are in danger at this time..."

Leng Yue suddenly realized: "I see, you are right, if there is any situation.

My first priority is to protect your family."

Ye Changqing reminded: "It's not about protecting them, it's about diverting them.

My wardrobe opens, and there's a door on the wall behind it, so I can leave from the back."

Since the last time, I experienced an unexpected building danger.

He made this secret door as a backup plan.

Leng Yue pondered for a moment, nodded, and suddenly remembered that this was a phone call, so she nodded and couldn’t see it, so she spoke again: “I promise you.

Don't worry, I will always put the safety of the two elderly people and Lingling first."

When Ye Changqing heard him say this, he felt much more at ease.

After hanging up the phone, he drove out of Shajing Village.

As soon as he left the village, Ye Changqing felt that something was wrong on the road today.

The entrance of Shajing Village is a major transportation route.

Usually, cars, pedestrians, electric vehicles and motorcycles converge at the entrance of the village, creating a chaotic scene.

The entrance to the village is often blocked, and even when it isn't, traffic is slow. But there is never anyone to maintain order.

Chaos has become the norm.

It was strange today. There was a traffic policeman standing at the entrance of the village.

Traffic police worked hard to clear the way for pedestrians and vehicles.

When he drove up to the traffic police, he could see sweat on his forehead and his short-sleeves were soaked with sweat, but he was still working hard to direct pedestrians.

He had seen traffic police before, mostly to issue fines, and occasionally to direct traffic.

But I've never seen anyone work so hard.

Today is so abnormal.

This thought flashed through my mind.

He drove out of Shajing Village.

It was already late at night and the street lights were just coming on.

According to past traffic conditions, the period from getting off work to dark is when traffic is at its peak and driving is at its slowest.

Drivers in a hurry to get on their way will perform all kinds of fancy moves, such as honking their horns, flashing their headlights, overtaking, cutting in, overtaking on double yellow lines, etc.

But... today is unusual.

The cars were lined up in an orderly manner and moved forward.

In good order.

It seems that the quality of drivers has suddenly improved by several levels.

I have to say that in this case, traffic is smoother.

It usually takes me three minutes to get to the first traffic light, but today it felt like it only took me a little over a minute to get there.

The street light happened to be red.

Ye Changqing slowly stepped on the brakes and the car stopped one meter away from the stop line.

Ye Changqing looked towards the intersection.

He was even more shocked. Normally, there was no traffic police at this intersection; traffic lights were the only control mechanism.

There are five traffic police today.

There is a traffic policeman in the middle making standard traffic gestures, and there are four traffic policemen at the four intersections.

Not only that, there were four volunteers standing at the four intersections, each of them wearing a red vest, a red hat, and holding a small red flag.

There are no pedestrians at this time.

In fact, no volunteers are needed at all.

According to his habit over the years, he usually does it when his superiors come to check or when he goes to work in the morning.

In key sections.

Only then will volunteers be assigned.

He found it even more unusual.

What exactly happened in Songjiang?

While he was wondering, the light turned green. He stepped on the accelerator and the car started to move slowly.

As the car continued driving, he found that there were traffic police and volunteers at all the intersections behind him.

He felt more and more that something big was happening in Songjiang City.

With this doubt in mind, I arrived at the Entrepreneurship Building in half the usual time.

After stopping the car, he quickly ran towards the building.

I took the elevator to the sixth floor.

The elevator door opened, and the office area on the sixth floor was bright as day under the lights.

He walked skillfully through the office area and headed straight towards Qian Qinglian's office.

After Qian Qinglian came, the office area here was divided into three.

One is a large office area, one is Qian Qinglian's special laboratory, and the other is a research site for telomerase research.

He was now entering Qian Qinglian's special laboratory, which had a total of eighteen rooms.

There is also a leisure area of ​​about 30 square meters.

At this time, in the leisure area, a bald man was talking to Qian Qinglian.

Ye Changqing almost ran over and greeted Qian Qinglian: "Professor Qian~"

Qian Qinglian stood up and said, "Come, let me introduce you. This is my schoolmate, so I think he's my junior.

His name is Bai Su, and he is also an expert in helping you re-install your exoskeleton data."

Ye Changqing looked at Bai Su, and at first glance, he felt that the man in front of him must be a high-end scientist.

The main reason was that his head was too bald. Under the light, his scalp was shiny and reflected a dazzling light.

It wasn't like he had no hair. The area around his head was like a barren field, with a few sparse weeds growing. The few remaining hairs were particularly long.

Then wrap it around your head in circles.

It seems that this makes the hair look a lot thicker.

Ye Changqing admired the researchers from the bottom of his heart. He reached out and shook their hands: "It's an honor to meet you."

Bai Su's expression was calm: "Stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business."

Ye Changqing was a little embarrassed: "Okay, let's get down to business."

Just as Bai Su was about to speak, Qian Qinglian stood up and said, "I'm very busy and have to go back to work. You guys can chat on your own."

Bai Su hurriedly reached out to stop Qian Qinglian: "Professor Qian, don't you want to listen to my report?"

Qian Qinglian shook her head: "Xiaobai, machines can only change people's lives, but they cannot change people.

What I want to change is people.

The project is huge, so I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

……

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Professor Qian, you are right.

What you did is a big deal, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Qian Qinglian had already walked more than three meters away.

He had no choice but to shut up.

Looking at Qian Qinglian's back, a lonely expression appeared on his face.

Ye Changqing was eager to see the effect of the mechanical exoskeleton and see if it could really smash seventy layers of bricks with one punch.

Will you become a strongman if you put it on?

He reminded: "Professor Bai, let's try the mechanical exoskeleton."