"Really?" Gu Mo swiped open his phone uncertainly and saw the trending search. "I didn't see it before. Is my phone stuck...?"

Kyocera drank the fish soup in silence.

Gu Mo didn't think about it for too long, and just swiped through the comments. She had already watched the video and didn't care. In fact, she had guessed it a long time ago and would only report it when someone cursed Kyocera.

She didn't do anything else for fear of disrupting Kyocera's plans.

Gu Moyue was getting more and more annoyed. He just thought for a moment: "Xiaoci, go to bed quickly. I'll get a small account..."

She suddenly turned around and said, "Butler Mu, do you have a trumpet?"

I really can't stand it, the small account will end up like this!

Butler Mu, who was typing frantically on his phone, said, "...Ms. Gu, I have it."

He had dealt with online public opinion before and also learned public relations.

"That's perfect," Gu Mo quickly tied her hair into a ponytail and entered the verification code at the same time, "Let's go comment together. I'm sure you won't be sleepy."

Butler Mu, who is over fifty years old: "..."

Can he be sleepy?

At the dining table, Kyocera finished her fish soup and walked around the two of them back to her room. She glanced at Gu Mo's fighting spirit, but ultimately said nothing.

^

Second floor bedroom.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Kyocera came out of the shower. She stood in front of the desk, drying her hair.

The main page of the laptop was a picture of a cartoon character, which seemed to be found at random, with a watermark in the lower right corner. She clicked on the mailbox.

She opened the inbox without much hope and narrowed her eyes slightly. It wasn't an advertisement?

【!!!!address!!!】

Looking at the word address surrounded by a circle of exclamation marks.

She paused while wiping the towel, threw it on the chair, sat up straight, found the latest data and sent it over.

the other side.

Seventeenth underground floor, key laboratory.

The interior is bright and clean, full of futuristic technology. The hanging drones are collecting experimental data.

The door opened with a beep and Xian Yujie strode in.

"Teacher! There's a reply!" He placed a computer of unknown model in front of Academician Qi, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Oh." Academician Qi didn't even look up, concentrating on the research at hand.

Seeing him so calm, Xian Yujie's excited heartbeat stopped for two seconds and turned into worry, "Teacher, that person who didn't sign his name has replied!"

He raised his voice very high, as if he was worried that Academician Qi's ears were not working well.

You have to know that people who do this job are deaf...

Academician Qi was stunned for a moment, then put down the instrument in his hand, confirmed that the distance was far away, and then slapped him on the head, his eyes widening with anger.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"..."

Never mind, this isn't the only time he has to take the blame.

Academician Qi had already taken the computer, and with a slightly older look on his face, he spoke confidently, "Look, I can't even get an address."

Xian Yujie: "...Teacher, I asked, but they didn't give it to me."

"You just weren't paying attention." Academician Qi didn't feel guilty. He pointed at the content on the screen and said, "This person sent a message out of the blue. Did no one notice?"

Xian Yujie nodded.

They were so busy with their research that they had no time to check their mailboxes. The latest email was found by Xian Yujie when he was writing his paper and borrowed the computer from Academician Qi because he didn't bring his computer with him.

After he saw the email he sent to himself, he immediately told Academician Qi.

Academician Qi looked extremely solemn, both excited and worried.

"Be careful and don't let anything slip. Wait until everything comes out."

These contents can at least advance the Flower Kingdom by ten years and must not be leaked.

"I know." Xian Yujie also restrained his smile and nodded cautiously.

^

The next day, half past five.

At Kyocera's usual wake-up time, she put on her clothes and went out.

It was rare to see Butler Mu secretly yawning. He paused, then put on his gloves without changing his expression. "Miss, breakfast is ready."

Ever since Jing Zhanheng's divorce, she has been getting up at 5:30 without fail, and the kitchen has also started changing its hours.

"Grandpa Mu, is Aunt Gu in the yoga room?" Kyocera glanced at the tofu pudding on the table, a very ordinary Chinese breakfast.

"No," Butler Mu said in a somewhat autistic tone, "Mr. Gu agreed to let Miss Gu go for training in the early morning, so she left for the training camp at seven o'clock."

"Yeah." Kyocera finished his breakfast, put on his backpack and went to school.

No one asked why Jing Zhanheng suddenly agreed to let Gu Mo go to the training camp.

Taijiang Primary School starts self-study at 7:30 and the first class starts at 8:00.

The exams will start this afternoon, and the morning classes will remain unchanged.

At 7 o'clock, all the students in Class 1, Grade 6, were present and no one was late.

Guo Yue had just taken out her English book to memorize words when she heard her deskmate gossiping.

"Do you know what's going on online?"

She doesn't like surfing the Internet or gossiping, and just shakes her head: "Not interested."

My deskmate turned back with some regret, muttering, "I've been holding it in and no one's telling it. I don't know if Kyocera's father is really cheating on her…"

Guo Yue was stunned, not sure if she had heard correctly, "What did you just say?"

When she asked, her deskmate came over excitedly, put one hand in front of his mouth and spoke in a low voice.

"It's Kyocera, the popular girl in fourth grade. Someone on the internet broke the news that her father cheated on her, which is why her mother divorced her. She's also an insider."

Guo Yue couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Do you think she really knew about it? I read in a book that cheating is a moral violation. If she really knew, that would be too much. It's really unfair to her mother."

Although sixth-grade students don’t understand much, they know the basic three views.

Listening to his deskmate's words, Guo Yue said self-deprecatingly: "Maybe you know. You can only know a person's face but not his heart. Bad people won't let you see it."

The student who needed the test answers every month still had to let her mother take the risk and spend money to buy them. This deepened her dislike for Kyocera.

Her deskmate looked at her, confused: "You seem to hate her?"

Guo Yue did not answer, but just recited the words in silence.

She just sat up straight with a lack of interest.

^

at the same time.

Thousands of families.

Wan Zhan rarely returns to the old house since he started his own business. If Wan Hao hadn't called him personally, he would have wanted to go to Jing Siyu's place.

After the car stopped, the driver in the front seat said respectfully, "Mr. Wan, we're here."

Wan Zhan raised his eyes. He hadn't slept well for several days. He pressed his swollen and painful eyebrows, then got out of the car and walked into the old house.

In recent years, Wan Hao's health has been getting worse. He wants to gradually delegate power and wants to hand over the company to Wan Zhan, but unfortunately Wan Zhan is not very interested.

Or maybe it was due to other reasons that I didn’t have the time to manage two companies.

Therefore, the relationship between father and son is not good, and even a little distant.

When Wan Zhan entered, Wan Hao was sitting in the front hall drinking tea.

Next to him was the elegant and intellectual woman, who was also Wan Hao's future wife.

Zou Ying.

She is only thirty years old this year. Strictly speaking, she is a role used by the old man to relieve stress. She has no real power and has lost the right to reproduce.

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