Chapter 912

Rumor?

What kind of rumor?

Xu mang has always had a bad impression on a country in South Asia which is full of Ganges River. There are basically no intelligent people in this country. Most of them are idiots. It is India where a motorcycle can carry a platoon.

There seems to be a group of Indian blowers in China, which makes Xu mang particularly depressed. Even though he has won the Nobel Prize and various miscellaneous awards, and he is an academician of the Academy of Sciences, he still can't figure out what to do in India?

American blowing, Japanese blowing, British blowing, German blowing, Korean blowing... All of these can be understood, but India blowing is really too much, not Xu mang Ao Jiao... What can't compare with ah San next door?

Although disgusted with this neuropathic country, but it seems that they did not cause anything to them, how on the Internet rumors? Thinking about Professor Smith's question, Xu mang didn't know what to say for a moment. Did he take himself back?

"Professor Smith?"

"Why is India spreading rumors?" Xu mang asked curiously, "I don't have any contact with them... How can I be slandered? In what field do they slander me? "

"These people intercepted a video saying that all of your work was stolen from America, and they didn't have any research findings of their own." Professor Smith has spread the truth for five years

Xu Mang:???

Huh?

A bunch of psychopaths, right?

"I see... I'll see it later." Xu said calmly: "I've been unhappy with the Indian Institute of technology for a long time. Every time my research report is published, a group of neurotics from Indian Institute of technology are crazily criticizing."

"Don't overdo it. The software system of Indian Institute of technology has made an indelible contribution to the worldwide success." Professor Smith said: "a lot of IT talents, including those in Silicon Valley, came from where they came from. This is their alma mater."

"Cut!"

"How about that?" Xu mang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "I don't care at all... I'll catch a typical one and repair the Institute of Indian technology. I'll trouble me every day. I didn't take care of them before, but now I have time..."

after hearing Xu Mang's words, Professor Smith gave a bitter smile. It seems that the Institute of Indian technology may suffer huge losses in the near future It is the research results of some top professors that will be overturned by Xu mang. It may be something else.

Hang up the phone,

Xu mang sat in his chair, put down his pen and thought about what happened in front of him. Indian Institute of Technology... Has a world reputation in the academic world, and has become a treasure in the crown of science by this country, and is also the top engineering education and research institution in India.

Let's talk about it again...

when the matter at hand is finished, we will come back to solve this Institute of Indian technology.

For a long time,

at four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu mang drove to pick Xiaoman home. Since she was pregnant, Xu mang basically refused to let her drive. Although Xiaoman's driving skills are becoming more and more mature, he can't guarantee that others make mistakes. In order to minimize the risk, Xu mang simply takes on the role of coachman.

Of course,

in order to give her the most comfortable experience on the way to and from work, Xu mang drove out his precious car, saying that he had never moved since he stopped in the garage.

"Why did you drive this car all of a sudden?" Yang Xiaoman asked curiously, "didn't you say this car can't be driven? Driving a meter is a waste. By the way, since we have driven this car, do we need to move the car in the back? "

"No!"

"You drive this car because you're pregnant." Xu mang was stopped at the intersection by the traffic lights, looked at the crowd of crazy photos around him, and said with a smile: "this car is the most comfortable to sit in... After all, 40 million yuan is not white."

"Hum!"

"It's not my money!" Yang Xiaoman raised his head arrogantly, like a white swan, and said haughtily, "except for your broken Porsche, which car I didn't buy for you? What about your old Porsche? "

"In the garage." Xu mang said with a smile: "I remember the first day I bought the car, I took you to chunmingshan for a ride. I was rubbed by others at that time, and I almost collapsed... Do you remember the things before?"

Speaking of chunmingshan racing,

Yang Xiaoman thinks of his superb driving skills, and immediately feels that Xu Mang, who used to be a real hot blooded man, dares to play anything... Such as racing, fighting, cheating and so on, but now his status has been improved, and he has not been found in the past.

It's a pity...

"Hello!"

"I'm going to block India's currency recently." Yang Xiaoman said cautiously: "the money from short selling on Wall Street before, I want to suppress the rupee... It's a very good opportunity recently!"

"If I succeed... I'll make more money." Yang Xiaoman took a look at his husband and said helplessly, "but my father only promised me to be short. He didn't let me make money. I'm afraid that my father will scold me."Rupees?

Worthy of being husband and wife!

Her husband was in trouble, but his wife took the initiative to suppress rupee.

"Good!"

"I've been looking at ah San for a long time. I've been hopping around behind me and picking on me from time to time." "I support you," Xu said

"Dad's words..."

"you don't need to listen to him any more. If he dares to scold you... You directly say that you are in a bad mood, which may affect the health of your child." Xu mang showed a trace of cheap smile: "as long as you mention this matter, I think Dad will soon shut up, do not shut up... You can find mom."

Hearing Xu Mang's words, Yang Xiaoman reacted instantly and said with a smile, "yes, I'm pregnant now. Who dares to make a noise to me?"

As the saying goes,

I couldn't help touching my stomach, revealing a happy smile: "this is even more cattle than the imperial sword!"

"Ah?"

"I want hot pot!" Yang Xiaoman said.

"What hot pot to eat?" Xu mang said in a bad breath, "I've cooked all my meals."

"Don't get me a hot pot, will you?" Yang Xiaoman instantly became a melancholy face, sighed, and then touched his stomach, said: "son... Your father won't let your mother eat hot pot. You should have a promising future. If you make money, make hot pot for your mother."

Xu Mang: (￣ △;)

lying trough!

She used all the tricks to deal with her father on her husband.

At night,

in the evening,

Xu mang sat on the sofa and watched the live interview with his tablet computer. He was still five minutes away. He was full of curiosity about what would happen next and wanted to see how the Princeton astrophysics Association handled himself.

"What are you looking at?"

"League of Heroes Live?" Holding a collection of books and essays, Yang Xiaoman sat down beside Xu Mang and asked curiously, "watch the news?"

"Well!"

"A lot of people want to get rid of me from the Princeton astrophysical society, thinking that the organization has been bragging about me, and that it may have been instructed by me." Xu mang indifferent to say: "this group of people are very upset, want to kill me."

"What else can I do?" Yang Xiaoman said with disapproval: "ignore them on the line."

"No way!"

"I can't be angry!" "Wait for me to see how far it will develop," Xu said

Soon,

the live broadcast began,

Xu mang saw Professor Smith sitting on the stage, while a group of reporters under the stage, but in a flash, noticed CNN.

"May I ask if the Princeton astrophysics association has made some kind of deal with Xu Mangda, so that you can praise him all the time?" A female reporter from CNN stood up and asked, "or are you forced by Xu Mang's request to praise him?"

Yang Xiaoman heard this and almost didn't get angry. He said angrily, "who is this woman? Can you talk? Shut up if you can't speak. Do we need to force others to praise ourselves? Do you have a brain? "

"CNN."

“CNN？”

"So they are?" Yang Xiaoman suddenly realized that he had no choice but to say: "forgive her..."

at this time,

Professor Smith opened his mouth and said seriously: "Xu mang never asked us to appreciate him, and never forced us to appreciate him. There was no such thing before, now, or in the future. This is the fact."

"You can see any research report of Xu mang. Many people know more than me what level of discovery it is." Professor Smith continued: "I don't know why you ask such questions, and I don't know where you heard the rumor. Facts are facts and there is no need to justify them."

However,

the CNN reporter was obviously dissatisfied with the answer and quickly asked, "why is Xu mang praised all over the official website of the Princeton astrophysics association?"

"..."

"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 a lot of people. I wonder if you have seen it?"

"Yes, but..." the female reporter said, "compared with Xu Mang, the number is too different!"

"That's because Xu mang has so many world-class research results..." Professor Smith said, "are you satisfied with this answer?"

At this point,

Xu has closed the website, and there is no need to know about the follow-up matters. This attitude has already explained the situation.

"I went upstairs." Xu mang stood up to look at Xiaoman's prose collection and said, "finish the rest of the content. By the way, you may have to work all night tonight. You can go to bed by yourself."

Yang Xiaoman is stunned for a moment, subconsciously wants to refuse, but his husband's face is serious, knowing that he may have to do business, although pregnant is the biggest, but also can not hinder his business."Well!"

"You... Take care of yourself. Don't make yourself too tired." Yang Xiaoman gently said: "you have not worked hard for a long time, remember to do what you can."

"I know!" After

,

Xu returned to his study, and he told the world that the man once again came back.

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