My daughter exposed my identity by driving a toy car into the sun!

Lu Rong replied casually: "This is an invitation to a press conference."

"Oh~"

Panpan nodded, then turned and left, completely uninterested.

Dad would receive an invitation to a press conference every month, but in the end these invitations were used as tools by her.

Isn't it just an invitation to a press conference? My dad won't be attending. If there's anything good to see, I might as well watch more anime if I have this time.

There is only more than a month left before the new semester. During this period, she can rarely watch anime. According to Ling He, after entering elementary school, her homework never stopped. In junior high school, she almost never stopped doing homework. There is only one day off every week. Although it is a holiday, there is still a lot of homework.

Thinking hard.

Who is afraid of whom?

She had already learned the first-grade courses, and the rest was just writing, and the rest was a piece of cake.

Haha, my dad said that she has great potential to enter the children's class.

I just imagined Panpan's silly smile, but the next moment, I was called back to the real world by my father's cry.

"A week later, I was invited to hold a press conference. Do you want to come? It's in the capital."

Huh?

Panpan turns around!

"Is there anything fun?"

"Is it so interesting? I have to go there every year."

Panpan nodded heavily: "It's very interesting, I love Piao the most."

"Okay, after this press conference, I will reluctantly ask you out."

"Hehe, you are indeed the best."

Hearing this, Lu Rong put the invitation aside and looked at Panpan, "What? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"???"

Panpan, who was tilting his head, suddenly looked confused. Why didn't Dad follow the script?

After pondering for a moment, Panpan tentatively replied: "I've heard of it before."

"Ah."

"So, sister can't catch up with me?"

Panpan felt that something was wrong with his father today, and with a strong desire to survive, he instinctively looked out the door. When he saw that his sister was not around, he nodded with relief.

She didn't dare to offend her father and sister. Both of them were not good and they had to please others.

It’s not easy for children these days. Why do we have to coax adults?

This is probably what is called reverse teaching.

Who is the wise and foolish person who would come up with such reverse teaching? Panpan is itching with hatred.

At this time, Xia Xiaomin, who had changed into casual clothes, walked over from outside.

"Boss, someone sent you an invitation in the morning, and I put it on your desk."

"Yes."

Sister Xiaoxia came just in time. She gave Xiaoxia a look of thanks, then immediately sat on the sofa and watched the anime silently.

Xia Xiaomin also looked confused when she met Panpan's gaze.

What's going on? She didn't do anything.

Two days later, it was Friday time, and everyone in the company became restless.

But now that the work is over, no one will say anything more.

Talking too much will be counterproductive and make people annoying. This is another thankless task, so what's the point.

From an AI perspective, Zero focuses solely on performance.

"Boss, 1000 tons of new rubber raw materials have been shipped out of the warehouse."

Speaking of this, Xia Xiaomin's face showed a smile.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Lu Rong raised his head while writing calligraphy. Seeing the smile on Xia Xiaomin's face, he couldn't help but ask.

"what?"

"Boss, you don't know this. These companies are like hungry wolves, fearing that they are missing a piece of raw material."

"It's normal."

Lu Rong smiled faintly. He could guarantee that the medicinal materials he sold at high prices would be sold by others, and a small part of them would be sent to higher places.

Unless there is a demand for it, it will not be sold.

Panpan Company only sold 1000 tons of this batch of products, and no one knows how much more it will sell next time.

Moreover, with Panpan's sales model, they are not sure whether anyone will buy it next time.

Seeing the shopkeeper copying her handwriting silently, Xia Xiaomin left silently.

Because the shop owner's handwriting was unreadable.

"Boss, Wei Luxue has submitted an application on the 26th floor."

Lu Rong stopped the brush in his hand and started writing again.

"please."

Wei Lucue waited in the elevator hall on the first floor for less than thirty seconds before the deepest elevator opened.

At the same time, a message came from Wei Lucue's mobile phone, indicating that she had been allowed to enter.

Wei Lucue did not keep Lu Rong waiting. She knocked nervously on the office door. She had already printed out the article she had written as requested by her colleagues.

"Come in." Lu Rong glanced at him and said calmly.

"Are you very talented? I won't eat you alive. What do you have to worry about?"

Wei Lucue smiled awkwardly and entered her room with a bit of embarrassment. What a joke, what student would be afraid of his or her tutor?

No doctoral student wants to have a conflict with his or her supervisor if it is not necessary.

Lu Rong saw the thick stack of paper in Wei Lucue's hand, and a smile appeared on his face, "Has your paper been completed?"

Panpan on the side stretched out his hand and made a gesture. Sister Candy's article actually ran into ten volumes.

"Tch, so much homework." Panpan shook her head and looked at her cartoons again.

Panpan has never come across an article. Who knows that graduate students in China are eager to write more articles and write more articles.

"Let me see."

Lu Rong put away the pen in his hand and picked up the piece of paper from Lu Zhou's hand.

For a moment, in the entire office, the only sounds were Panpan playing cartoon music and the soft sound of Lu Rong lowering his head and flipping documents.

"The wording and citations are of a very high standard. It seems that you have worked hard on this article."

“They were all suggested by colleagues.”

Lu Rong said humbly. With a disciple like Wei Luxue here, the research room would naturally not hesitate to give Wei Luxue advice.

Now that you have the opportunity, you should take advantage of it.

Besides, Wei Luxue is indeed a talent and will definitely accomplish something in the future. If we don’t make friends now, no one will know.

About half an hour later, Lu Rong read the entire piece of paper and then said, "There is no problem. This is not the first copy, but your first copy."

Wei Lucue felt relieved and nodded: "To be precise, it has been improved eight times."

Lu Rong curled his lips and said nothing. Lu Rong was still happy to see someone reviewing the manuscript for him.

To be honest, not everyone who does research likes to write articles, especially those who do research like him.

This is not his boast. If he wanted to, with the technological background of Panpan Technology Company, he could publish many articles, and he could publish a magazine in the field of medicine alone. (End of chapter)