Chapter 208
Chapter 208
The next day, Xu Mengyao woke up.
She was lying facing Lin Chen at this moment, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Lin Chen, who was smiling at her.
"Husband, what are you looking at?"
Xu Mengyao's face turned slightly red.
"Look at the beauty, who is the little lady in her family looks so beautiful?"
Xu Mengyao said shyly: "Your family. Husband, don't you get up and get breakfast when you order this?"
Lin Chen curled his lips: "You think I'm stupid. It's rare to sleep together. Why am I going to make breakfast so early?"
"I'm hungry, my husband."
"Can you make me some breakfast? I want to eat noodles, just give me a bowl of noodles."
Xu Mengyao said coquettishly.
Lin Chen left her before she could get up and change her clothes.
"Okay."
Lin Chen didn't tease Xu Mengyao much and got up.
After breakfast, Xu Mengyao kissed Lin Chen before going to work. She kissed not her face but her mouth.
Xu Mengyao also hopes that she can recover soon.
"My wife is not at home and she doesn't have a baby yet."
Lin Chen muttered in his heart.
He was free in a rare way.
However, when Lin Chen opened the computer and logged in to the secure email, he had no time to spare. Three people sent him an email, and two of them were strangers.
The only acquaintance is Academician Chen.
After reading Academician Chen’s email, Lin Chen became clear. The other two strangers who sent him emails were also academicians.
Academician Chen mentioned Lin Chen to them.
The two of them are also in the field of aircraft manufacturing.
Academician Chen didn't ask any questions this time, and Lin Chen clicked on the email sent by one of the other two.
"Huh--"
Lin Chen's eyes showed surprise.
According to some questions asked by the other party, this academician, Lin Chen, is probably an expert in researching fighter jets.
The questions asked by the other party are not particularly profound, but the questions asked by the other party involve many subjects.
Lin Chen is very good at this.
"Academician He, the following are some of my shallow opinions—"
Lin Chen quickly typing on the keyboard and answered, and the questions asked by the other party were not difficult for him to answer.
Lin Chen finished his answer in an hour and a half.
"Go away!"
Lin Chen clicked to send an email.
Soon he clicked on another academician's email. This academician should be an expert in the field of military drones and asked questions about this.
Lin Chen's aircraft manufacturing skills include all aircraft.
Drones and even space shuttles are among them!
"Crack!"
Lin Chen quickly tapped the keyboard.
A secret research institute.
Someone came to Academician He: "Academician He, you have a new email, which was sent by Zhang San you mentioned."
"So fast?"
Academician He's eyes showed a look of surprise.
He soon arrived in his office. He opened his email address and there were many emails in the email address. The senders of those emails were all like Zhang San and Li Si.
These names are generated randomly by email.
Academician He conducted security verification, and the names of Zhang San and Li Si changed. Zhang San became "Academician Lin", and Lin Chen's name was noted by him.
After the security verification, Academician He saw the content of the email.
He opened the attachment and looked carefully.
Lin Chen's answer was so fast that Academician He was a little dissatisfied, but gradually he was immersed in it.
It involves some knowledge that he doesn't understand very well. He also checks the information or calls other experts.
He only watched half of it in two hours.
He was not 100% sure, but he vaguely felt that what Lin Chen answered was probably right.
"These things need to be verified!"
Academician He murmured to himself.
"Done!"
Lin Chen finished answering another academician’s question.
After sending the email, Lin Chen set off quickly.
Song Qingquan made an appointment with him for lunch today.
It's exactly twelve o'clock.
Lin Chen went to the hotel booked by Song Qingquan.
"Hello, Master Lin, I am Song Qingquan."
Song Qingquan was waiting for Lin Chen at the entrance of the hotel. When he saw Lin Chen coming, he quickly walked up and shook hands with Lin Chen enthusiastically.
He had never seen Lin Chen, but he asked Chen Zhian for a photo of Lin Chen, and was not surprised at this moment.
"Hello, Mr. Song."
Lin Chen said with a faint smile.
Song Qingquan: "Master Lin, my daughter is here too. I didn't think of bringing my daughter here. She doesn't like to meet outsiders, but this time she wants to come to see you for the first time."
"She is in a special situation and my wife is with her in the private room."
Lin Chen nodded: "It's great that your daughter can come out for a walk."
Soon Lin Chen and the others arrived in the hotel.
Song Qingquan pushed open the door of the private room.
His wife and daughter looked at Lin Chen in surprise, and Song Qingquan had not shown them Lin Chen's photos.
"Wife, Wan'er, let me introduce you to you. This is Master Lin Chenlin. HeVery young, but it is even more rare to reach that level at a young age. ”
Song Qingquan said with a smile.
"Hello, Master Lin."
Song Qingquan's wife said hurriedly.
Song Wan looked at Lin Chen and she said in surprise: "I know you, you are the physical brother who carried his wife and daughter up the mountain."
Lin Chen: “…”
Netizens really gave him such a nickname.
Song Qingquan coughed lightly, "Wan'er, don't be so rude."
"Mr. Song, it's okay."
Lin Chen waved his hand.
Song Wan looked pitiful. Don’t say that she was nothing. Even if she said it too much, Lin Chen would not have been bothered with her, a sick child.
Song Wan is only seventeen years old and is still a minor.
It's nothing wrong with saying it's a child.
"Brother Lin, you are very awesome."
"I used to climb mountains and I was very tired when I climbed by myself."
Song Wan said.
"It's okay."
Lin Chen said with a faint smile.
Song Qingquan and the others had already ordered the dishes, and soon all kinds of dishes were delivered. The dishes may not taste very good, but the prices of each dish are not low.
Lin Chen and the others started eating.
Song Wan opened a exquisite lunch box she brought with her, which contained the dishes made by Lin Chen.
Her mother served her some rice and mixed it.
"Master Lin, thank you."
"My wife and I will give you a drink."
Song Qingquan picked up the wine glass and said gratefully.
Compared with before, Song Wan's mental state has improved a lot.
"Don't be so polite."
"You gave the money."
Lin Chen smiled.
He said as he drank a glass of wine with Song Qingquan and the others.
After drinking for thirty years, Song Qingquan said, "Master Lin, Wan'er can't eat anything else, but she can eat the dishes you cook. I wonder if she can make more for us?"
"Money is not a problem."
"Five million per table or ten million per table, you can open it."
Lin Chen shook his head: "Mr. Song, it's not a matter of money. The rules I set are three or five tables a month. If the rules are broken, will I help anyone or not?"
"There are already many appointments next month. Your daughter is in a special situation. You can arrange a table for you next month."
"I can't promise you anything else."
Song Qingquan showed regret on his face.
"Master Lin, thank you."
Song Qingquan said, at least they made an appointment for the next month.
Song Wan: "Brother Lin, when your friend goes to your house, can you cook and entertain?"
"If the food is not finished, can you pack it and take it away?"
Lin Chen smiled and said, "It depends on what kind of friend he is. I won't take ordinary friends home to entertain you."
Song Qingquan and his wife's eyes suddenly lit up.
bdsm-fiction