418 In a Mess, Almost Lost Ou

At the end of November, Song Luting’s entry into the Research Institute had caused disturbances in the laboratory. Cheng Wenru and Cheng Raohan had heard their subordinates mention it before.

As for talents like Song Luting… a few would pop up in Beijing every year, but there weren’t many who could really make waves. Most families would choose to invest and cast their nets on this rare outstanding person.

After all, some of these people really accomplished a great feat later on, but some died halfway after offending people during their work.

Having made waves in the laboratory, some people already had their eyes on Song Luting.

However, he had caused a huge wave among the research madmen of the Research Institute, and in the eyes of those with real power in Beijing, his weight wasn’t large at all. After all… he was a growing genius with almost no real power in his hands, and a few families were still watching him.

Other than Song Luting and the Research Institute, they also paid attention to the assessments of several major laboratories each year.

This year, including the physics laboratory’s assessment, Qin Ran, the newcomer who had caused a big hoo-ha, naturally garnered their attention.

But now…

With her qualifications and Old Master Cheng’s attitude towards her… Within a few years, she would surely become a manager in the Research Institute.

Once mixed into the management level, it was very different from ordinary researchers.

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Cheng Raohan clutched his tight chest, feeling like he couldn’t breathe.

Seeing that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, the subordinate looked up and was shocked to see him holding his chest. “Eldest Master, are you okay?!”

“I’m… fine.” Cheng Raohan shook his head, putting his hands on the table with his lips pursed.

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It seemed like he had to hasten his plans.

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At the same time.

He spun the halbert and gripped it, took a few steps, and plunged it into the weapon bay of the school field.

Wherever it passed, the group of people stepped aside hastily.

“Sure enough, Third Young Master is as powerful as the rumors suggest.” Cheng Rui was standing beside Qin Ran.

Qin Ran was leaning against the weapon pile, wearing the white clock, looking thoughtfully in Cheng Juan’s direction…

She never saw him make a move…

Just now…

Inexplicably, it made her feel a little familiar, but she couldn’t pinpoint it…

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Qin Ran pondered deeply.