Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Li's ears immediately turned red.

She withdrew her hand, turned her face away, and said in a muffled voice:

"Could you please stop flirting with me during such a serious conversation?"

Pei Shiheng chuckled softly.

"I wasn't flirting with you, I was working on project planning."

"..."

Jiang Li took it.

This man spoke sweet nothings as confidently as he wrote a business plan.

Pei Shiheng's execution ability is the most terrifying one Jiang Li has ever seen.

Within three weeks, he established the Institute of Life Sciences.

The world's top teams in genetic engineering, cell biology, and pharmacology were hired with high salaries, and laboratory equipment was airlifted from Europe.

Jiang Li then began to work in accordance with the research institute's pace, gradually dismantling and extracting the knowledge in her mind that was ahead of its time.

Pei Shiheng also began to study medicine.

He was wearing a silk shirt and sitting upright at his desk listening to a cutting-edge lecture.

Holding a long, strong pen in front of his fingertips, he fluently and quickly annotated a complete set of cell metabolism and biochemical formulas.

A powerful heir who dominates the world of capital willingly pours his boundless ambition into test tubes and microscopes.

Just so that my loved one can stay with me in this world for another half a century.

Spring comes and autumn goes, and several years have passed by in the wind.

The research institute has expanded from a dozen people to a team of several hundred, and its equipment has been upgraded from domestic procurement to customized imports.

Pei Shiheng treated this matter as his main business, investing more energy and money in it than in any other project of the Pei family.

Jiang Li guides the direction behind the scenes, ensuring that each step is broken down into small, verifiable stages in the real world.

The fifth year.

The research institute has finally achieved some preliminary results.

The effects of the life-extending drugs have not yet reached the ten-year effect of the previous life.

However, its advantage lies in its high security, less stringent application conditions, and the potential for further refinement in the future.

After the results were announced, top investment institutions and medical organizations from home and abroad came knocking on our door.

Jiang Li, wearing a slip dress, leaned over the edge of the desk, blinking her bright, wet eyes at her husband.

"Aheng, how about we distribute the patent for that terminal illness drug to the public welfare relief platform for free?"

It could save millions of lives!

Pei Shiheng's Adam's apple bobbed, leaving no room for maneuver in the meeting with the higher-ups.

Simply sign your sharp, elegant name directly onto the authorization agreement.

He put down his pen, reached out with one arm, and lifted his petite and slender wife into the air, placing her in the center of the tall mahogany desk.

"Baby's words are the highest decree in the entire group."

The rich and mellow fragrance of cedar spreads powerfully and densely, filling every inch of space.

Pei Shiheng leaned extremely low, his forehead pressed against Jiang Li's slightly flushed forehead, his eyes burning hot:

"I've done so much to be a good doctor for my baby, is there any reward I can get?"

The man's fingers were burning hot.

He casually draped his hand over the hem of her skirt, skillfully and seamlessly hooking the hidden buttons below her waistline.

The frictional heat from the rough fabric and the warmth of my palms brushing against your soft waist surged into your central nervous system.

Jiang Li's ears burned instantly, and a few soft gasps escaped her throat.

The coolness of the table against my back combined with the burning, resolute face of the man in front of me.

This caused her to hunch her feet and step on the expensive black high-waisted trousers.

The room was safe and secluded, and the metal buckle made a clear clicking sound.

Jiang Li's legs went weak, and she hooked her arms around a strong forearm. The man's dark trousers were slightly ripped.

Her upright and full figure, even through her thin inner skin, exudes an aggressive and absolute sense of power.

Pei Shiheng's eyes burned with intense, controlling fervor as he pressed down on the situation.

"Baby, don't shy away, call your brother to love you."

Several chaotic battles, both simmering and lingering, stretched from the edge of the table all the way to the center of the carpet and the soft couch.

Whenever Jiang Li was exhausted and wanted to refuse,

This seemingly humble and aristocratic young master used his demeanor to coax and entice her relentlessly.

On the day of the press conference, Pei Shiheng wore a well-tailored white suit in front of the camera.

The outside world's comments were overwhelming.

"Foresighted."

"Having a sense of social responsibility."

"The Pei family's successors this generation have a different vision."

Pei Shiheng nodded slightly to the camera, polite and restrained.

But only Jiang Li knew.

His initial motivation for doing all this was never any vision or grand strategy.

He just couldn't bear to part with her.

After the press conference, Pei Shiheng took her hand and left through a side door.

The car was quiet.

He lowered his head, his lips brushing against the top of her head, his voice very soft.

"Not enough."

Jiang Li was taken aback: "What? Not enough?"

"The results are not enough."

He rested his chin on her shoulder and spoke very softly.

"Ten years is too short."

He didn't want to live another ten years.

What he wanted was forever.

The sea of ​​roses outside the manor swayed in the wind.

Jiang Li stood at the door of the study, her hand still on the doorknob.

She noticed Pei Shiheng's unusual behavior after being alerted by the system.

On the computer screen in the study, various documents related to the soul and consciousness were displayed.

Mechanism for the continuation of consciousness.

Analysis of ancient alchemy.

The theological hypothesis of soul transference.

At the very bottom was a huge bounty on the dark web.

It reads: "Search for any unnatural means that can preserve human memory and consciousness."

Hearing footsteps, Pei Shiheng stopped typing and looked up.

"Why isn't the baby asleep yet?"

His tone was calm, and there was not a trace of embarrassment at being caught.

He was wearing casual home clothes, his collar slightly open, and his soft, dark chestnut hair was a little messy.

Jiang Li walked over, her face unusually stern, and her voice was very serious.

Is progress on life-extending drugs not going well?

The research institute has developed a stable formula with a ten-year cycle.

Why are you investigating these unorthodox methods?

Pei Shiheng stood up, walked around the mahogany desk, and stood in front of her.

"not enough."

He looked down at her, his breath brushing against her forehead.

"Medicine can only prolong time; even if it extends life by fifty years, it will eventually come to an end."

Science has its limits; I need to prepare another path.

I want to be with you forever.

His voice was flat, but his words concealed extreme paranoia and a desire for control.

Jiang Li's heart ached so much she couldn't help but feel incredibly tender.

This man is incredibly intelligent, yet he always acts foolish when it comes to her.

He couldn't bear the thought of closing his eyes one day and leaving her alone in this world.

Jiang Li felt a sour feeling in her nose.

She pressed the computer's power button directly.

The screen went black.

"These roads are impassable."

Jiang Li looked down at him.

Pei Shiheng did not stop her actions, but just stared at her stubbornly.

How will you know if you don't try?

"Are you deliberately making yourself miserable?!"

Jiang Li turned around angrily and strode out of the study.

Pei Shiheng's lips were pressed tightly together, and a frenzied emotion surged in his dark eyes.

Soon, Jiang Li ran back.

She was holding a purring black and white cat in her arms.

She placed the cat on the large desk.

The black and white cat was woken up, meowed, and wagged its tail in protest.

Pei Shiheng's gaze fell on the fat cat.

"I've raised it for so many years, you should have noticed its abnormality by now."

Jiang Li rubbed the cat's head.

"Its cellular activity is unusual."

For the past two years, I've had its hair extracted regularly for genetic comparison, and the results show no signs of aging or decline.

Pei Shiheng spoke.

P.S. (The author has a note!)