Spread rumors?
What rumors?
Xu Mang has always had no good feelings for a certain South Asian country full of Ganges water. There are basically no smart people in this country. Most of them are idiots. It is an Indian country that can carry a platoon of troops on a motorcycle.
And there seems to be a group of printing fans in China, which makes Xu Mang particularly depressed. Even though he has won the Nobel Prize, there are various awards, and he is still an academician of the Academy of Sciences.
American style, Japanese style, English style, German style, Korean style... all of these can be understood, but Indian style is too much. It's not Xu Mang's arrogant style... Is this inferior to Ah San next door?
Although I dislike this neurotic country, I don't seem to cause anything to them. Why did I spread rumors on the Internet? Xu Mang thought about Professor Smith’s question, and instantly didn’t know what to say, did he take himself too seriously?
"Professor Smith?"
"Why are India spreading rumors?" Xu Mang asked curiously: "I have no contact with them... why are they spreading rumors about me? In what areas are they spreading rumors about me?"
"These people intercepted a video saying that all of your results were stolen from the United States, and they had no research findings." Professor Smith smiled bitterly: "Many Indians who don't know the truth have spread, and they have obtained it on Twitter. Reprinted fifty thousand times."
Xu Mang:? ? ?
what?
A bunch of crazy, right?
"I see... I'll take a look later." Xu Mang said calmly, "I have been upset about seeing Indian Institute of Technology. Every time my research report is published, a group of neurotic diseases from Indian Institute of Technology are Crazy thorns behind."
"Don't overdo it. The software system of the Indian Institute of Technology has made an indelible contribution to the success of the world." Professor Smith said: "A lot of IT talents, including IT talents in Silicon Valley, are where they come from. Their alma mater."
"cut!"
"How can it be?" Xu Mang shrugged, and said lightly: "I don't care at all...I will catch a typical one and fix a good meal at the Indian Institute of Technology. I trouble me every day. I didn't pay attention to them before. Now there is time..."
Hearing Xu Mang’s words, Professor Smith smiled bitterly. It seems that in the future, the Indian Institute of Technology may suffer a huge loss. Perhaps some top professors’ research results will be overthrown by Xu Mang, or something else. thing.
hang up the phone,
Xu Mang sat down on the chair, put down the pen in his hand, thinking about what happened in front of him, the Indian Institute of Technology... has a world reputation in academia, and has become the crown jewel of science in this country, and it is also the top of India. Engineering education and research institutions.
talk later...
When the matter at hand is finished, I will come back to solve this Indian Institute of Technology.
for a long time,
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Xu Mang drove to pick Xiaoman home. Since she became pregnant, Xu Mang basically refused to let her drive. Although Xiaoman’s current driving skills are becoming more and more mature, he does not ensure that others make mistakes. To minimize the danger, Xu Mang simply assumed the role of the driver.
of course,
In order to give her the most comfortable experience on the way to and from get off work, Xu Mang drove out his collection car, saying that since it was parked in the garage, he has not moved again.
"Why did you drive this car all of a sudden?" Yang Xiaoman asked curiously, "Didn't you say that this car can't be driven? It's a waste of driving one meter, by the way...Since you drive this car, Car, should the car behind you move?"
"Do not!"
"Because you are pregnant, so drive this car." Xu Mang was stopped at the intersection by a traffic light. He glanced at the crowds around who were taking pictures wildly and smiled: "This car is the most comfortable to sit in...after all, more than 40 million. Not in vain."
"Humph!"
"It's not my mother's money!" Yang Xiaoman raised his head proudly, like a white swan, and said proudly: "Except for your broken Porsche, which car I didn't buy for you? Say yours. What about that broken Porsche?"
"Parked in the garage." Xu Mang said with a smile: "I remember the first day I bought the car, I drove you to Chunming Mountain for a drag racing. At that time, I was rubbed by someone else and I almost broke down... you Do you remember the past?"
Speaking of Chunmingshan drag racing,
Yang Xiaoman remembered his superb driving skills, and suddenly felt that Xu Mang before was really good and passionate, and he dared to play anything...such things as drag racing, fights, deceiving people, etc., but now the promotion of status is no longer found. He is in the past.
It's a pity...
"Hey!"
"I intend to block India's currency recently." Yang Xiaoman said cautiously: "The money I made from short-selling on Wall Street before, I want to suppress the rupee... Recently it is a very good opportunity!"
"If it succeeds...I will make more money." Yang Xiaoman glanced at his husband and said helplessly: "But my dad...he only promised me to go short and didn't let me go. For currency, I'm afraid...be scolded by my father."
rupee?
It's a husband and wife!
My husband was in trouble, but my wife made an effort to suppress the rupees.
"Okay!"
"I've seen Ah San not pleasing to my eyes a long time ago. He has been jumping behind me and stabbing me from time to time." Xu Mang said, "I support you!"
"Dad's words..."
"You don't need to listen to him anymore. If he dares to scold you... if you say that you are in a bad mood, it may affect your child's health." Xu Mang showed a sneer: "As long as you mention this matter, I think Dad will shut up soon, don’t shut up... You just ask mom."
Hearing Xu Mang's words, Yang Xiaoman reacted instantly and said with a smile: "Yeah...I am pregnant with a child. Who dares to make a loud noise to me?"
Words fall,
I couldn't help but touched my belly, revealing a happy smile: "This is even more powerful than Shangfang's sword!"
"Ugh?"
"I want to eat hot pot!" Yang Xiaoman said.
"What kind of hot pot do you have?" Xu Mang said angrily, "I'm all done cooking."
"You won’t make hot pot for me?" Yang Xiaoman instantly became melancholy, sighed, then touched his stomach, and said: "Child...your father doesn’t let your mother eat hot pot. You are promising, and if you make money, you can make hot pot for your mother."
Xu Mang: (￣△￣;)
Damn it!
She used all the tricks she used to deal with her father on her husband.
...
night,
Xu Mang sat on the sofa and watched the live interview with his tablet computer. The interview started in five minutes. Xu Mang was full of curiosity about what would happen next. He wanted to see how the Princeton Astrophysics Association handled himself. .
"What are you looking at?"
"Is the League of Legends live?" Yang Xiaoman sat next to Xu Mang holding a book of essays, and asked curiously: "Watch the news?"
"Ok!"
"Many people want to remove me from the Princeton Astrophysics Association, thinking that this organization has been bragging about me, maybe it has been instructed by me." Xu Mang said indifferently: "These people are very annoying, and they want to kill me. ."
"What am I going to do?" Yang Xiaoman said disapprovingly: "Just ignore them."
"No!"
"I'm not angry!" Xu Mang said, "Wait for me to see how far it will go."
soon,
The live broadcast started,
Xu Mang saw Professor Smith sitting on the stage and a group of reporters off the stage, but he noticed CNN in an instant.
"May I ask the Princeton Astrophysics Association, did you reach a deal with Xu Mang to keep you complimenting him?" A female reporter from CNN stood up and asked: "Or you were forced by Xu Mang's request, right? He compliments?"
Because it was an external release, Yang Xiaoman almost didn't get angry when he heard these words, and said angrily: "Who is this woman? Can you speak? If you can't speak, shut up. We need to force others to praise ourselves. Is there a brain?"
"CNN."
"CNN?"
"So it was them?" Yang Xiaoman suddenly realized, and said helplessly: "Forgive her..."
At this time,
Professor Smith spoke and said solemnly: "Xu Mang has never asked us to admire him, and has never forced us to admire him. There was no one before, no now, and no future. This is the case."
"Any research report of Xu Mang can be seen by everyone. Many people know what level of discovery it is." Professor Smith continued, "I don't know why you ask this kind of question, nor do I know. Where did you hear the rumors, facts are facts, and there is no need for excuse."
however,
The CNN reporter was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and hurriedly asked: "Then why is the official website of the Princeton Astrophysics Association all about Xu Mang's praise?"
"..."
"He is the most outstanding physicist in the world and a full member of the Astrophysical Society. Why can't we praise him?" Professor Smith asked: "We also praised many people. I wonder if you saw it?"
"I saw it, but..." the female reporter said: "Compared with Xu Mang, the number is too different!"
"That's because Xu Mang's world-class research results are too much..." Professor Smith said: "Are you satisfied with this answer?"
So far,
Xu Mang closed the website. There is no need to know the follow-up of UU reading www.uukānshu.com. This attitude has already explained the situation.
"I'm upstairs." Xu Mang stood up and said to Xiaoman, who was looking at the collection of essays: "The rest of the content is finished. By the way...tonight may have to work overnight, so go to bed first."
Yang Xiaoman froze for a moment, subconsciously wanting to refuse, but his husband had a serious expression, knowing that he might have to do business, although being pregnant is the biggest, but it should not hinder his business.
"Ok!"
"You... pay attention to your body, don't make yourself too tired." Yang Xiaoman said softly: "You haven't worked hard for a long time, remember to do what you can."
"I know!"
after that,
Xu Mang returned to his study. He wanted to tell the world that the man had come back again!
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