Third Master, please restrain yourself. Our marriage is a marriage of convenience.

"Jinhe, we owe you a lot this time. Otherwise, with the data being messed up, all our previous efforts would have been in vain."

Wei Chenghang is the oldest among them, twenty-five years old this year, and is currently pursuing a doctorate. The man has a gentle and handsome appearance, and looks quite like a refined gentleman.

"No wonder Jinhe is our teacher's last disciple, her strength is truly extraordinary." Song Mingchuan had a slight smirk on his lips, and his carefree attitude made him the lively and cheerful member of their group.

Although they are all considered to be Dean He Bing's students, the difference between a student and a direct disciple is still quite obvious.

Pei Jinhe simply smiled shyly at their praise.

Chu Yunyan, who had been silent until now, looked at Pei Jinhe with a smile in his eyes: "Jinhe, how was the hotel you stayed at?"

The man was about twenty-three years old, handsome and refined, with silver-rimmed glasses on his nose and a strong scholarly air about him.

With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long, straight legs, the same white lab coat he wore gave him the air of a scholar.

Pei Jinhe's mind suddenly flashed back to what had happened at the hotel, and her fingertips tightened slightly: "It's alright."

Chu Yunyan smiled and said, "That's fine. My friend is coming to Kyoto today, so I'll book that hotel for him."

After exchanging a few simple words, the five of them got back to work.

They are currently researching intelligent medical robots, and after a year of research, their experiments have made significant progress.

If intelligent medical robots can be successfully developed, they will bring great convenience to people's lives.

At noon, Pei Jinhe and Han Wanying went out to eat spicy hot pot together.

This mala tang (spicy hot pot) shop is cheap and tastes good, making it very popular among college students.

The crowd was large, and the sounds of conversation and the machine calling out numbers mingled together, creating a vibrant and youthful atmosphere.

After the hot pot was ready, Pei Jinhe and Han Wanying went to prepare a bowl of dipping sauce.

Thinking about how she had added Shen Huaiyu on WeChat this morning, Pei Jinhe took out her phone from her pocket; the friend request hadn't been accepted yet.

Han Wanying slurped up the instant noodles in her spicy hot pot: "Waiting for Zhou Yuanche's call?"

Pei Jinhe turned off her phone screen and said in a flat tone, "No, we've already broken up."

Han Wanying's eyes widened: "You really broke up? Why?"

Pei Jinhe pursed her lips and told Han Wanying about the bet and the video.

Upon hearing this, Han Wanying's anger flared up instantly: "What the hell! Is he even human?!"

Her voice was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention.

Pei Pei Jinhe felt uncomfortable under his gaze and reminded him, "Keep your voice down."

Han Wanying gritted her teeth in anger, wishing she could skin that scumbag alive: "Zhou Yuanche is a complete and utter piece of trash! The worst of the worst! Someone like him is a menace. Good riddance! I've disliked him for a long time!"

Her mouth rattled off like a machine gun: "Besides being born into the right family, what other good qualities does Zhou Yuanche have? If it weren't for your secret help, would the Zhou Group be where it is today?"

Pei Jinhe's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly.

The Zhou Group also has an AI industry under its name, which is highly competitive, and the China Academy of Science and Technology holds the most advanced artificial intelligence technology in China.

Zhou Yuanche wanted the support of the China Academy of Science and Technology, and promised to provide the academy with new equipment and an additional investment of 100 million yuan.

Her master, He Bing, didn't seem to like Zhou Yuanche very much, and he didn't agree to any of the conditions Zhou Yuanche offered.

Later, seeing Zhou Yuanche struggling to get his master's technical support and becoming increasingly haggard, she begged her master to give Zhou Yuanche a chance and even gave the Zhou Group the right to use the A-chip she had developed free of charge.

Her master had tried to advise her, but she was so engrossed in the romantic world Zhou Yuanche had created for her that she wouldn't listen to his advice at all.

In the end, the master didn't say anything, nor did he ask Zhou Yuanche for investment, but he added a clause to the donation agreement that the donor could take back the A chip at any time.

The Zhou Group has invested all its funds in the research and development of this artificial intelligence. The chip is the core of artificial intelligence. If she takes back the A chip now, the Zhou Group will definitely lose everything.

Thinking of this, Pei Jinhe's lips curled into a very faint smile, and a wicked pleasure suddenly welled up in her heart.

...

Shen's Group.

"Third Brother, I heard you were drugged yesterday? Did you lose your virginity?"

Sitting in his chair with his legs crossed, Qin Yuyang casually asked the person opposite him, his voice laced with a hint of schadenfreude.

It was just a joke, but Shen Huaiyu's fingers holding the pen suddenly trembled.

The agonizing experience of that night, and the woman's faint fragrance, vividly resurfaced in his mind, causing his Adam's apple to bob involuntarily.

He had lived a life of abstinence for twenty-six years, yet he lost control over a complete stranger whose face he hadn't even seen clearly.

This is absolutely absurd.

There's still no clue about that woman.

Even Shen Feng couldn't recover the deleted surveillance footage.

Shen Yan has already found out the truth.

That woman wasn't arranged by the person who drugged him.

If it wasn't arranged by the person who drugged him, then why did she barge into his room?

Seeing Shen Huaiyu's reaction, Qin Yuyang was completely astonished: "Could I have guessed right? Which woman is so fierce that she actually slept with you, Third Brother?"

Given Third Brother's temper, shouldn't he have thrown that ungrateful woman out?

How could I possibly sleep with her?

Shen Huaiyu's dark eyes were cold and deep, like an unfathomable pool, and he coldly opened his lips: "I don't know."

"Wow!" Qin Yuyang covered his mouth and exclaimed exaggeratedly, making a startling statement, "Third Brother, you got ripped off!"

"roll."

A layer of frost appeared on Shen Huaiyu's handsome face, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes, causing the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees.

"Okay."

Qin Yuyang, a wise man who knows when to yield, immediately activated his survival instincts and quickly walked out.

Just as he was thinking about how to announce this news to the world, a man's voice, filled with murderous intent, rang out from behind him.

"If this news gets out, I'll make sure you can never hold a scalpel again."

Qin Yuyang's desire to announce this to the world vanished instantly.

He's a surgeon; if he can't even lift a scalpel, what's the difference between him and someone who's useless?

Shen Huaiyu only had time to pick up his phone after finishing his work.

I found a friend request from WeChat.

Shen Huaiyu opened WeChat; the profile picture was a pure white hibiscus flower.

The hibiscus flowers are pure white and flawless. Against the backdrop of blue sky and white clouds, they seem to possess an ethereal and otherworldly quality.

The note says Pei Jinhe.

The man's fingertips, which were tapping the screen, paused slightly.

Pei Jinhe.

His arranged marriage partner.

After Shen Huaiyu clicked "agree," he didn't pay any more attention to it.