An internet sensation!Tuan pet baby ginseng three and a half years old
Chapter 230 Psycho Party
“God is not there, but God is everywhere, isn’t he?”
Frank smiled mysteriously and didn't take Wen Mo's sharp tone to heart.
As for the accusation against his nephew William, he simply chose to ignore it.
Beneath the elegant and humble skin is an arrogant and confident soul.
Frank, who goes his own way, raised his hand to invite:
"You can come closer."
William couldn't bear it and hesitated to step forward.
Wen Mo took that step decisively and came to the nearest position where he could see the experimental table.
But there was still a glass curtain wall between her and the experimental platform.
The glass looks crystal clear and clean, but its actual strength has reached bulletproof level. No one can break through this layer of protection.
——Frank seems to be open and generous, but it turns out that this layer of defense has never been opened.
Wen Mo curled his lips.
Then, through the glass, she met the pair of eyes as clear as black glass inside.
Wen Mo was stunned, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain what it was.
The little cub seemed to be surprised after seeing her, and opened his eyes slightly in astonishment.
Wen Mo: "You..."
Frank misunderstood Wen Mo's actions and raised his eyebrows proudly:
"How's it going? Do you smell the aroma of herbal medicine on her body? Well, it's really refreshing, making you feel like you're in the forest. It's so wonderful..."
Wen Mo thought to himself that the scent was indeed good, but this was far-fetched. It would be too stupid to think of the scent as one of the reasons why the little girl turned into ginseng essence.
But Wen Mo didn't expect that even if she complained, someone would naturally come out to echo Frank.
A researcher in a white coat walked out of the glass curtain wall:
"More than that, Mr. Brown, the blood test report you asked us to do is out. There are many trace elements unknown to humans in the blood of this ginseng. As long as we understand these... we will definitely have a place in the next Nobel Prize. !”
"Really? Show me the report quickly!"
Frank simply took off his suit jacket and seamlessly switched into the identity of a researcher.
He forgot that Wen Mo was standing beside him and William was walking slowly behind him, and he was completely immersed in the examination results.
Frank became more and more excited as he read the thick stack of report documents.
It seems that he has seen the golden and glorious future waving towards him!
but.
Frank still had sense, and caught a glimpse of Wen Mo's quiet eyes from the corner of his eye.
Snapped.
He closed the document directly and reported:
"I'm sorry, this is the secret of the institute and cannot be known to outsiders for the time being. Of course, if Miss Wen Mo is willing to join our institute, these rules will become exceptions."
Wen Mo just smiled and didn't respond.
Frank wasn't surprised.
"Then I have to work for the time being. You can visit and my assistant will take you out later."
As he spoke, the ghostly assistant following Frank took a step forward.
William, who had just approached, was startled and almost forgot his frustration:
"When were you here?"
"I've always been here, Mr. Brown Jr."
The assistant smiled like an emotionless robot.
When Frank entered the glass curtain wall, the assistant became a camera monitoring Wen Mo and William.
Although Wen Mo could see the little cub on the experimental table at this time, after Frank entered, he didn't know what he pressed, which caused the sound in the glass curtain wall to disappear.
So they could only see Frank and a group of researchers in white with their backs turned, all of them looking excited, but they didn't know what they were discussing.
In Wen Mo's eyes, this group of people were like fanatical believers, pursuing something illusory and non-existent.
Ridiculous, outrageous, stupid, and cruel.
Wen Mo, a staunch materialist, once thought he was observing a large-scale psychiatric meeting.
But looking at the expressions of each of these people studying more seriously, maybe they think she is the crazy one.
She stared at it for a while, quickly losing interest.Turning his attention back to the cub.
When her eyes moved, she realized that the little cub had been looking at her for who knows how long.
'Are you scared? '
Wen Mo opened his lips silently.
The little cub was obviously aggrieved to the point of puckering his lips, so he pretended not to care and shook his head at Wen Mo.
"Oh my gosh, she's so pathetic."
William covered his mouth, tears already rolling.
Wen Mo looked at him and then at the assistant who was always beside him.
"Let's go."
Wen Mo suddenly spoke up.
William couldn't react for a moment:
"Leave now? No more waiting?"
He winked at Wen Mo desperately, but Wen Mo seemed not to notice and turned away without any hesitation.
William was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he became somewhat understanding.
Finally, he followed Wen Mo dejectedly and walked out of the laboratory.
The moment the metal sealing door closed, Frank inside the glass curtain wall seemed to feel something and looked back.
Then he looked away as if nothing had happened and continued what he was supposed to do.
After leaving the door, Frank's assistant followed him.
William was in a bad mood and barely maintained his courtesy:
"Thank you, please go back."
The assistant still smiled meticulously:
"I'll send you two out."
The irritability reached its peak at this moment, and William was dissatisfied and yelled:
"I said no! Let you go back by yourself! Am I a prisoner? I will still be detained in the Brown family's research institute!"
The assistant remained unmoved, not even changing the arc of his smile.
William knew it didn't make sense and had to give up.
Side by side with Wen Mo, he strode out of the research institute.
The car drove out of the underground garage, William found a parking place and turned off the engine.
He pursed his lips again and again:
"Even if you give up now, I can understand. This matter is not that easy..."
"Who said I had to give up?"
Wen Mo interrupted funny.
William made a sound and opened his eyes wide:
"Isn't it? I saw that you came out in such a hurry just now. I thought it was because you thought...well...this matter is too troublesome."
Wen Mo leaned back in his chair, crossed his fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Trouble is trouble, but I always like challenging things."
William jumped for joy.
With Wen Mo as his teammate, he felt a million peace of mind.
"Ah, wait, didn't we go there by chance today? Now my uncle has discovered it. In idioms, what is it called... Oh! Alert the enemy!"
"You've learned well. But it also depends on how you use it to alert the enemy."
After hearing Mo's words, William was confused.
Wen Mo was too lazy to beat around the bush, so he simply got straight to the point:
"Your uncle Frank is an overly arrogant and overly suspicious man, isn't he?"
William showed an embarrassed expression.
Wen Mo didn't care and continued:
"He will definitely think of the security card. With his character, what will he do next?"
William's eyes lit up!
Frank smiled mysteriously and didn't take Wen Mo's sharp tone to heart.
As for the accusation against his nephew William, he simply chose to ignore it.
Beneath the elegant and humble skin is an arrogant and confident soul.
Frank, who goes his own way, raised his hand to invite:
"You can come closer."
William couldn't bear it and hesitated to step forward.
Wen Mo took that step decisively and came to the nearest position where he could see the experimental table.
But there was still a glass curtain wall between her and the experimental platform.
The glass looks crystal clear and clean, but its actual strength has reached bulletproof level. No one can break through this layer of protection.
——Frank seems to be open and generous, but it turns out that this layer of defense has never been opened.
Wen Mo curled his lips.
Then, through the glass, she met the pair of eyes as clear as black glass inside.
Wen Mo was stunned, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain what it was.
The little cub seemed to be surprised after seeing her, and opened his eyes slightly in astonishment.
Wen Mo: "You..."
Frank misunderstood Wen Mo's actions and raised his eyebrows proudly:
"How's it going? Do you smell the aroma of herbal medicine on her body? Well, it's really refreshing, making you feel like you're in the forest. It's so wonderful..."
Wen Mo thought to himself that the scent was indeed good, but this was far-fetched. It would be too stupid to think of the scent as one of the reasons why the little girl turned into ginseng essence.
But Wen Mo didn't expect that even if she complained, someone would naturally come out to echo Frank.
A researcher in a white coat walked out of the glass curtain wall:
"More than that, Mr. Brown, the blood test report you asked us to do is out. There are many trace elements unknown to humans in the blood of this ginseng. As long as we understand these... we will definitely have a place in the next Nobel Prize. !”
"Really? Show me the report quickly!"
Frank simply took off his suit jacket and seamlessly switched into the identity of a researcher.
He forgot that Wen Mo was standing beside him and William was walking slowly behind him, and he was completely immersed in the examination results.
Frank became more and more excited as he read the thick stack of report documents.
It seems that he has seen the golden and glorious future waving towards him!
but.
Frank still had sense, and caught a glimpse of Wen Mo's quiet eyes from the corner of his eye.
Snapped.
He closed the document directly and reported:
"I'm sorry, this is the secret of the institute and cannot be known to outsiders for the time being. Of course, if Miss Wen Mo is willing to join our institute, these rules will become exceptions."
Wen Mo just smiled and didn't respond.
Frank wasn't surprised.
"Then I have to work for the time being. You can visit and my assistant will take you out later."
As he spoke, the ghostly assistant following Frank took a step forward.
William, who had just approached, was startled and almost forgot his frustration:
"When were you here?"
"I've always been here, Mr. Brown Jr."
The assistant smiled like an emotionless robot.
When Frank entered the glass curtain wall, the assistant became a camera monitoring Wen Mo and William.
Although Wen Mo could see the little cub on the experimental table at this time, after Frank entered, he didn't know what he pressed, which caused the sound in the glass curtain wall to disappear.
So they could only see Frank and a group of researchers in white with their backs turned, all of them looking excited, but they didn't know what they were discussing.
In Wen Mo's eyes, this group of people were like fanatical believers, pursuing something illusory and non-existent.
Ridiculous, outrageous, stupid, and cruel.
Wen Mo, a staunch materialist, once thought he was observing a large-scale psychiatric meeting.
But looking at the expressions of each of these people studying more seriously, maybe they think she is the crazy one.
She stared at it for a while, quickly losing interest.Turning his attention back to the cub.
When her eyes moved, she realized that the little cub had been looking at her for who knows how long.
'Are you scared? '
Wen Mo opened his lips silently.
The little cub was obviously aggrieved to the point of puckering his lips, so he pretended not to care and shook his head at Wen Mo.
"Oh my gosh, she's so pathetic."
William covered his mouth, tears already rolling.
Wen Mo looked at him and then at the assistant who was always beside him.
"Let's go."
Wen Mo suddenly spoke up.
William couldn't react for a moment:
"Leave now? No more waiting?"
He winked at Wen Mo desperately, but Wen Mo seemed not to notice and turned away without any hesitation.
William was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he became somewhat understanding.
Finally, he followed Wen Mo dejectedly and walked out of the laboratory.
The moment the metal sealing door closed, Frank inside the glass curtain wall seemed to feel something and looked back.
Then he looked away as if nothing had happened and continued what he was supposed to do.
After leaving the door, Frank's assistant followed him.
William was in a bad mood and barely maintained his courtesy:
"Thank you, please go back."
The assistant still smiled meticulously:
"I'll send you two out."
The irritability reached its peak at this moment, and William was dissatisfied and yelled:
"I said no! Let you go back by yourself! Am I a prisoner? I will still be detained in the Brown family's research institute!"
The assistant remained unmoved, not even changing the arc of his smile.
William knew it didn't make sense and had to give up.
Side by side with Wen Mo, he strode out of the research institute.
The car drove out of the underground garage, William found a parking place and turned off the engine.
He pursed his lips again and again:
"Even if you give up now, I can understand. This matter is not that easy..."
"Who said I had to give up?"
Wen Mo interrupted funny.
William made a sound and opened his eyes wide:
"Isn't it? I saw that you came out in such a hurry just now. I thought it was because you thought...well...this matter is too troublesome."
Wen Mo leaned back in his chair, crossed his fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Trouble is trouble, but I always like challenging things."
William jumped for joy.
With Wen Mo as his teammate, he felt a million peace of mind.
"Ah, wait, didn't we go there by chance today? Now my uncle has discovered it. In idioms, what is it called... Oh! Alert the enemy!"
"You've learned well. But it also depends on how you use it to alert the enemy."
After hearing Mo's words, William was confused.
Wen Mo was too lazy to beat around the bush, so he simply got straight to the point:
"Your uncle Frank is an overly arrogant and overly suspicious man, isn't he?"
William showed an embarrassed expression.
Wen Mo didn't care and continued:
"He will definitely think of the security card. With his character, what will he do next?"
William's eyes lit up!
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