Rebirth: All Patents, Cutting off the European and American Tech Tree

Shanghai Jiao Tong University is surrounded by shops and vendors.

The two walked down the street.

“Xia, would you like some milk tea?”

“Thank you, no… Chen, where are we going?”

“We’re here!”

Astonishingly!

It was a hair salon.

“Chen, are you getting a haircut?” Xia Qingmo asked, puzzled.

“No, you are getting a haircut.”

“Ah?!

Xia Qingmo waved her hands repeatedly, “No need! I… I’m fine as I am…”

Then.

Chen Hao started sobbing again.

“Chen, why do you cry at the drop of a hat? I…” Xia Qingmo was at a loss.

“You clearly agreed in the cafeteria before.”

“I only agreed to come with you…”

“Actually, it’s like this!”

Chen Hao looked mournful, “My hometown is Jinling. I had a girlfriend back then, but she disliked my illness… and dumped me.”

He was lying again.

Seventy percent truth, thirty percent lies.

He described himself as a pitiful wretch abandoned by his girlfriend because of a tragic genetic disease.

The worst part is!

His ex-girlfriend deliberately provoked him, planning to bring her current boyfriend over under the guise of being classmates, intending to embarrass him.

“You’re my only friend. If even you won’t help me…” He sobbed even harder.

“I…”

Xia Qingmo felt he was too pitiful.

Having a genetic disease.

Feeling inferior!

Therefore, being dumped by his ex-girlfriend.

What’s even more outrageous is that his ex-girlfriend is bringing her current boyfriend to humiliate him in person!

“I… I’m not good-looking. I’m afraid…” Xia Qingmo lowered her head.

How could she not understand Chen Hao’s meaning?

Boys!

Care a lot about face.

He was already very insecure. If he were to be humiliated by his ex-girlfriend, who knows if he would have a mental breakdown, so he needed someone to pretend to be his girlfriend – and she was the only one who could help him.

But…

She wasn’t good-looking!

Wouldn’t that make him lose even more face?

“Listen to me, it will definitely work!” Chen Hao stopped sobbing.

“Really?”

“Trust me!”

Chen Hao’s eyes burned.

Xia Qingmo noticed that his eyes were clearly red-rimmed, and finally nodded helplessly.

He was so pitiful…

As his best friend, how could she stand by and watch him suffer?

Five minutes later.

“How do you want it cut?” the stylist asked.

“Cut the hair in the back to here.”

Chen Hao gestured with his hand, “Thin out the back by half, cut air bangs in the front, and then…”

The stylist was dumbfounded.

What are air bangs?

Next, Chen Hao, who only knew the theory, guided the stylist in practice.

Half an hour later.

Looking at the face in the mirror, no longer hidden by long hair, a face so beautiful it was beyond description, the stylist was stunned, “What… buddy, are you taking on apprentices? How about I become your disciple…”

Damn!

According to the 'teacher's' operation, the ugly duckling directly transformed into a great beauty.

Too magical, right?

Little did he know, it had nothing to do with skill.

The key was that the raw material was good.

Xia Qingmo was equally dazed.

Looking at herself in the mirror, completely changed, she was stunned for a full half a minute.

Then…

She quickly brushed her long hair forward, trying to cover her beautiful face.

“Here!”

Chen Hao helped her tie a ponytail with a rubber band.

Tie it up!

See how you brush your hair!

“Chen Hao…” Xia Qingmo pursed her lips.

“You’re not going to help me anymore?”

“Help!”

Before Chen Hao could start sobbing, Xia Qingmo gritted her teeth, “Next… where are we going?”

…

Another quarter of an hour.

Chen Hao found a store selling posture correctors by asking Meng Ya in advance.

This time he went in alone.

“What did you buy?” Xia Qingmo asked, puzzled.

“Nothing, let’s go.”

Chen Hao led her straight to the street corner.

A black Mercedes-Benz was parked there.

Xia Qingmo’s eyes widened, “This… your car?!”

“Rented.”

Chen Hao grinned, “Don’t forget, Shanghai Jiao Tong University gives out a lot of scholarships. Isn’t it easy to rent a car?”

She thought about it, and that was right.

To confront his vicious ex-girlfriend, renting a car to show off made sense.

A moment later.

Xia Qingmo was shocked again.

Not only could he drive, but his skills were also excellent.

Smooth as flowing water!

Even better than her sister’s driving skills!

Finally.

The Mercedes-Benz stopped outside a shopping mall in the city center.

Etam.

A high-end brand in the eyes of Chinese people at the time.

Now it was the year 2000. An Etam shirt cost several hundred yuan, and a jacket even cost over a thousand, which was definitely considered expensive.

“This one… this one! And this one!” Chen Hao pointed all the way.

“Chen Hao, no need for so many…”

“You’re not going to help me?”

“It’s not that…”

Xia Qingmo surrendered again.

She was now most afraid of Chen Hao sobbing.

Whenever he sobbed, she felt guilty, after all, she was the best friend in his words!

“That’s right!”

Chen Hao stuffed the posture corrector into her hands, “Wear this too.”

Wasn’t she hunched over?

Perfect!

Take the opportunity to correct her posture.

A few minutes later, Xia Qingmo walked out of the fitting room with her head lowered and her face red.

“So pretty!”

Several female shop assistants covered their mouths.

They said similar words many times every day.

Most of them were compliments, to sell the clothes, but now…

They were from the heart!

One of the female shop assistants almost subconsciously stared at Xia Qingmo’s chest.

With the support of the posture corrector, she couldn’t be too hunched over.

This lift.

The perfect, large shape was completely exposed!

What was a devilish figure?

A slender waist.

But the top was like holding cantaloupes.

The key was that face.

Snow-white.

Delicate.

The features were beautiful to the extreme, exuding an unspeakable purity, but her figure was extremely hot.

In the words of twenty years later, it was…

Both pure and seductive!

Xia Qingmo (I don’t care, the pure and seductive in my mind is like this!)

The female shop assistant also subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her own chest, “Damn!”

Chen Hao was already dumbfounded.

In the previous life, he knew his senior for a long time before they slowly got together.

It took a long time before he discovered her beauty.

This life.

Two years earlier!

After all.

This life's first acquaintance was a year earlier.

“Chen Hao…” Xia Qingmo was about to collapse from being stared at by a group of people.

Her face was flushed.

Like a blooming peach blossom.

“Beautiful…”

Chen Hao came back to his senses, “Xia, you look so beautiful like this, completely beats her!”

“This one… and this one – wrap them up!”

He never hesitated to buy clothes for his wife.

“Two, please wait a moment!”

The store manager ran over, with a face full of smiles, “Miss, may I ask if you are interested in being a model for our store? Don’t worry! The remuneration is negotiable… No! Sir, don’t go, the price is negotiable!”

Chen Hao directly pulled Xia Qingmo away.

Be a model?

Let his wife be lusted after by others?

Dream on!

After a makeover from head to toe, even after sitting in the car, Xia Qingmo was still not used to it.

“Xia, from now on, dress like this.”

“Ah?!”

“My ex-girlfriend might not only come today, she might come anytime in the future!”

“This…”

“If you don’t help me, no one will help me.”

“I’ll help you!”

She didn’t know how many times she had surrendered.

Here it comes!

Chen Hao suddenly smiled.

A call came.

Did he really ask Deng Xiaoyan to bring Sun Qian over to make Sun Qian give up?

No!

At best, it was just an incidental purpose.

The core purpose was to find a reason for Xia Qingmo to pretend to be his girlfriend.

And help her get a makeover by the way.

Some things.

Wouldn’t they come true after acting for a while?

“Xiao Yan.” Chen Hao pressed the answer button.

“Haozi, I’m almost there.”

On the other end of the phone, Deng Xiaoyan, sitting in a Xiali, glanced at the front row indignantly, “Sun Qian and her boyfriend are also here, and they said they want to treat you to dinner.”

“Meet at the school gate.” Chen Hao hung up the phone.

Just after hanging up.

Another call came.

“Junior, it’s me.”

“Senior?”

Chen Hao was stunned, “How did you know my number?”

“The MV is done. President Xiao asked me to give it to you.” Qin Keqing smiled amiably.

Chen Hao was helpless.

Alright!

Then let’s meet at the school gate together!