Chapter 232 Investment
The dean still wants to fight for it again.
After all, although their project has official support, the funds are limited, and they are burning money every day doing experiments.
When Fu Siyu supported them before, the institute had a great time. There was endless investment, but Fu Siyu did not interfere much in their work and communicated very well.
Yeyu also has a lot of investment there, but Yeyu is not as easy to get along with as Fu Siyu. He has to come over every now and then to check on the progress of the work.
It is normal for the sponsor to be concerned about the progress of the work. The problem is that Ye Yu has an unstable temperament and a strong aura. Every time he communicates with Ye Yu, the dean feels like he is suffocating. In comparison, if he can win over Fu Siyu’s investment would be great.
"Mr. Fu, our project is about to make substantial progress. Before, only people from Lingzhou could enter our world through the teleporter. Once the project is successful, people here can also "Transmit to Lingzhou"
Hearing this, Fu Siyu raised his eyes. The light moved slightly, but then his face turned cold, "I'm not interested. Even if I can teleport to Lingzhou now, I won't go. Come and see the guests off."
Having said this For his own sake, Fu Siyu still refused, so the dean stopped pestering him. He stood up, said goodbye politely to Fu Siyu, and then left.
The dean walked out with a look of regret on his face, passing by the servants who hurried into the room.
When the dean walked out of the courtyard, the servants also brought the letter to Fu Siyu, "Mr. Fu, it's a letter from Lingzhou."
Fu Siyu frowned, he took the letter, Ming Ming has already planned that he will never touch anything in Lingzhou again. But when I saw the letter, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, "Who sent it?"
"I don't know this, I just said it was specially for you."
"Go on. Right."
"Yes."
After the servant left, Fu Siyu hesitated for a moment and opened the letter. Inside was a doll, a voice recorder, and a brief letter written in Pinyin.
Fu Siyu took one look and knew it was a letter from Yuanyuan.
There is a trace of joy in my heart, but at the same time, there is also an inexplicable loss.
Fu Siyu took the letter paper and saw the crooked writing. His eyes paused for a moment, especially on the three words "I'm sorry", which stayed longer.
After reading the letter, Fu Siyu clicked on the recorder again, which contained Yuanyuan's scattered thoughts.
It had been almost half a month since Yuanyuan left, and it had been a long time since she heard Yuanyuan's voice. Now when she heard Yuanyuan's milky voice and her sweet voice, Fu Siyu's eyes flashed with sadness.
It can be heard that Yuanyuan still misses him a lot. She is talking about what she ate in the morning, what she played in the morning, and what she learned while holding her voice recorder. , chatting with Fu Siyu across the barrier between the two worlds.
Fu Siyu listened to the recording in silence, and reason told him that he should send these things back the way they came from, and no longer have anything to do with Yuanyuan Su Ran.
However, when he heard Yuanyuan's milky voice and said she missed Uncle Fu so much, Fu Siyu's heart still felt as if someone's big hand had suddenly squeezed it.
He clenched the recorder in his hand, his expression dark and unclear, not knowing what he was thinking.
The recorder was still playing, Yuanyuan muttered for a while, and then suddenly quieted down, as if she saw something.
The next second, Yuanyuan's voice in the recording pen became louder, "Mommy!! You're back!!"
At that moment, Fu Siyu's heart felt like Being thrown high.
The familiar voice that appeared countless times in midnight dreams also sounded in the recorder, "Baby, what are you doing?"
Next, Yuanyuan and Su Ran's voice. The two of them were talking simple everyday words, but Fu Siyu seemed not to hear a word.
He held the recorder tightly, feeling anger, resentment, and indescribable depression in his heart.
Su Ran and Yuanyuan didn't talk for long before they left to change clothes upstairs. The hand that lifted Fu Siyu's heart seemed to have relaxed its strength.
Aware that his emotions were out of control, Fu Siyu put his finger on the close button, preparing to stop listening.
At this moment, a clear male voice sounded, "Yuanyuan, don't call me brother anymore."
Fu Siyu didn't recognize Zhu An's voice at first. After all, Zhu An's voice hadn't changed when he was here before. It was still a clear boyish voice. Now it sounded a little more energetic and youthful.
“Why?” Yuanyuan’s voice was confused.
Zhu An explained it to Yuanyuan, and then said, "You will understand later."
Yuanyuan said oh, not understanding, but he didn't care.
But how could Fu Siyu, who was holding a recording pen at this time, not understand.
His eyes suddenly shrank, and if the recorder in his hand wasn't made of excellent material, he would probably have broken it.
He is a very smart person, and ordinary people would get over it after hearing this, but Fu Siyu noticed something was wrong.
If Su Ran was still married, how could Zhu An say this to Yuanyuan so blatantly.
A thought emerged from the bottom of Fu Siyu's heart, like a shaky silk net, picking up his heart before it fell to the ground.
Although he did not fall completely to the ground, the wire mesh was swaying, which made people even more frightened.
Fu Siyu listened to the recording again. After sitting quietly for a moment, he stood up and walked towards the door, "Has the dean just gone away?"
"Go back, young master, dean. He said that the environment here is good, and he wanted to take a walk before going back. He should not have left at this time. "
In the community garden, the dean was lamenting that this rich community is so powerful that he even plants plants in the roadside garden. The flowers are all precious species that their research institute can’t even afford to empty their pockets.
The dean observed carefully and picked off a leaf unconsciously, but before he finished reading, he heard Fu Siyu's voice coming from behind him.
"Dean Wang."
The dean quickly turned around and looked at Fu Siyu with some surprise, "Mr. Fu, do you have anything to ask me about?"
"Let's talk about the investment just now."< br>
The dean's eyes widened, "Mr. Fu has changed his mind?"
"Yes." Fu Siyu Nodding, "You just said, how long will it take to realize the leap from this world to Lingzhou in the future?"
"This, there is no exact time for the time being, but the research has reached a critical node, as long as we can make a breakthrough For the current difficulty, the subsequent procedures will be relatively simple.”
Fu Siyu didn't know much about these things, but he was generous enough, "There is no limit to investment. I want you to complete this project as soon as possible."
A table full of Manchus and Chinese men fell from the sky, making the dean happy. He excitedly assured Fu Siyu, "Don't worry, we will do our best."