Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 577 Banquet
Yu Lao and the others were arranged to stay, and the rooms this time were very good, I don't know how many times better than the last time I went to participate in the math competition.

A group of five people, Yu Lao, Xu Cheng, and Wang Qiang live in a large suite, while Zhao Xin and An Ning are next to them.

"Settle down first, everyone. There will be a dinner tonight. Your room card can be used to eat in the restaurant here for free. If you have anything to do, please find us downstairs. We are always there."

Yu Lao said goodbye to the other party at the door, and the five of them entered Yu Lao's suite together.

After entering, Mr. Yu was about to speak when he was secretly pulled by Xu Cheng. Mr. Yu continued to keep his face straight, while Wang Qiang walked around the whole room and dropped three cameras in his hand.

An Ning was worried, endured the pain, walked around with mental power, and then silently withdrew it, letting professional people do professional things.

Yu Lao asked Xu Cheng with his eyes, Xu Cheng nodded, and Yu Lao got up to help An Ning.

"Master, how are you? Let Wang Qiang show it to you, or we'll go back. What if the meeting can't be held?"

"It's okay, I just used a little bit of metaphysics, and I'm a little exhausted. I'll be fine if I take a little rest, don't make a fuss."

After An Ning comforted her a few times, Yu Lao sat down aggrieved and guilty under her eyes.

"It's all because I'm not good enough, otherwise the master wouldn't be able to come with me, it's a crime."

An Ning patted Yu Lao's head speechlessly.

"What are you thinking? I have something to come here on my own. It has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much about yourself."

"Okay, install your character set, I'll go back and rest."

An Ning and Zhao Xin left together and returned to their room.

After entering the room for the two of them, Zhao Xin started to get busy, making the bed for An Ning, asking if she needed a bath, and even wanted to help An Ning undress.

"Don't, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

An Ning took a few steps back, and Zhao Xin jokingly said, "We have met each other honestly, what are we afraid of!"

"Ok?"

An Ning didn't remember it for a while, but it was Zhao Xin who reminded him to go to the bathing center in Hong Kong City.

"Oh—that's different."

An Ning took off her coat and seized the time to rest for a while.

Zhao Xin has been guarding Anning's door and never left.

An Ning slept here in the dark, and Jiang Xia was in the capital looking for it in the dark.

An Ning's Jiang Xia couldn't be reached by phone, so she went to her home to look for it first, but there was none.

Jiang Xia probably knew that An Ning should have something to do, but she was still worried.

He still went to An Guoming's courtyard, but there was no one in the courtyard, so Jiang Xia had a lot of things in his mind.

Jiang Xia drove the car foolishly, went to An Guoming's company, and finally found An Guoming after repeated tossing.

It was already November weather, but Jiang Xia was sweating, and was out of breath when he found An Guoming.

"An Ning—where did An Ning go?"

An Guoming gave Jiang Xia a pack of tissues, and asked with a sneer on his face, "You've been looking for it all along, never thought of calling?"

"Called! How can I be so stupid, I called An Ning first, but I didn't get through."

An Guoming sighed, pointed to himself and asked, "Then you never thought of calling me?"

Jiang Xia, who was wiping his sweat, was dumbfounded, and said blankly: "I didn't think about it."

"I - I don't have this habit, it doesn't mean I forgot, either I have the habit of calling An Ning, or - no, it's not like you don't know what I'm explaining to you."

Jiang Xia, who was talking, suddenly remembered something.

"Brother An, when you got married, you promised to play the side drum for me. It's been several months. Is my side drum ringing?"

"I remember I blocked several bottles of wine."

An Guoming looked at Jiang Xia who was speaking seriously, and slammed his fist on his shoulder and said, "You and I are really not polite at all."

"Don't worry, when An Ning comes back, I'll ask your sister-in-law to play the side drum for you, but aren't your movements too slow? Boys should take the initiative, and you won't be able to confess."

Jiang Xia put down the tissue and shouted proudly: "I dare not!"

Amidst An Guoming's ridicule, Jiang Xia asked the last question, and left after learning the news of An Ning's going abroad.

At the same time, An Ning, who was far away in Country F, felt much better after sleeping, at least her face was not so pale.

But even so, An Ning was still suspected of being anemic.

After several explanations from An Ning, the other party finally believed that An Ning was not anemic, and that Chinese people really had such white skin.

In the evening, An Ning and Zhao Xin changed into evening gowns and accompanied Mr. Yu to the dinner party.

At the dinner party, most of them were scholars, and the topics among them were also very scientific, and there were some comparisons, but they were mainly academic comparisons.

Of course, such a banquet is also inseparable from the intervention of capital. Without capital, many people cannot complete the experiments or scientific research activities they want.

An Ning saw Yu Lao's status in the mathematics world for the first time, and almost everyone present would come to chat with Yu Lao and ask some questions.

An Ning and Zhao Xin, as Yu Lao's assistants, have been quietly waiting aside, neither arrogant nor overly obsequious, maintaining a good social relationship within a polite distance.

"Beautiful lady, would you like a drink together?"

A blond man in a gentleman's suit extended an invitation to An Ning.

An Ning shook her head, pointed to her water glass and said, "Sorry, I don't drink."

"Oh, your F language is so beautiful, you are probably the only one I have ever seen who can speak F language so beautifully."

An Ning smiled politely.

"Thank you for your compliment, but I still don't know how to drink."

An Ning refused again, and the gentleman took a step back, not reluctantly.

The banquet started. Yu Lao sat at the main table, An Ning and Zhao Xin were arranged in the second row. Many foreign banquets allow dancing. Not long after An Ning sat down, the same man who just wanted to drink walked up to An Ning, stretched out his palms, and bent his knees slightly.

"Beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance?"

An Ning just felt annoyed. She knew in her heart that on such an occasion, it was probably a wise move to agree. Such dancing behavior in foreign countries is very normal, but she just didn't want to.

"Sorry, I can't dance."

An Ning refused again.

The man probably felt a little embarrassed and left again.

The banquet was still going on, and in the middle of it, some people went up and sang a song affectionately.

After the beautiful singing ended, the singer did not leave, but said something in French. Zhao Xin didn't understand, but she felt that An Ning's face changed.

At this time, the applause was thunderous, and a group of foreigners shouted to tear down that, tear down that.

Even Zhao Xin, who doesn't understand anymore, probably understands that the blame falls on Huaxia.

(End of this chapter)