Qian Yan

Chapter 165

Fang Aili's lips trembled, and he could hardly speak: "You...you helped her perfect it? Isn't that the finished product you gave her at the beginning?"

"Yes, I helped her perfect it, and the latter formula was indeed given to her after I debugged it. But it's not a finished product." Cheng Jialu's voice was sharper than a broken glass, piercing into her ear coldly, In her mind, in her chest: "Zhang Sizhao asked me to help her improve the formula, and asked to remove an ingredient that has no toxic side effects in the formula. But the special effective substance in her formula is a kind of plant extract, as long as the extract is used, it will contain that This substance itself is one of the components of that plant. And because I wanted to spend more time with Undying in the laboratory, I helped her prepare countless formulas, hoping to strip that substance, but failed, every time Separation will damage the active ingredients in the finished product."

"Indeed... there is nothing wrong with it." Fang Aili murmured.Unfortunately, when combined with other things, it can have serious consequences.

"Yes, in fact, I had no interest in this research at the time. But because Weiran would be by my side and continue this meaningless research with me, this research was meaningful to me. " Cheng Jialu's voice began to be a little trance, with a gentleness that would never be possible when talking to her, "So now, I am also continuing this experiment, continuing to improve the formula, and stripping that ingredient. Because it makes me feel , just like returning to the time when Unran was still around, very happy and fulfilling."

After he finished speaking, he looked at her again with a slightly cold gaze, and then walked upstairs without looking back: "My laboratory is very busy, goodbye."

Fang Aili was covered in cold sweat.In the room with a constant temperature, she trembled uncontrollably. It was the coldness in her bone marrow, which came out from her heart, and plunged her into a freezing hell.

She stared blankly at his back walking up step by step.After knowing that it was impossible for him to look back on her, she screamed sharply and hysterically: "So, Cheng Jialu, when I showed you that recipe, you already knew that it was a problematic recipe? And you But don't tell me! Cheng Jialu, if you don't tell me, you just watched me fall into the current desperate situation, why? Why?!"

"Because I wasn't sure at that time, and I didn't know the specific flaws in the formula." Cheng Jialu paused for a moment, and said coldly, "It's like I'm not sure what happened to Weiran and whether it has anything to do with you."

Fang Aili walked out of the research room in a daze, still in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

She didn't know how to get out, and she didn't know where to go.She could only breathe heavily, trying to suppress the fear in her body.

She drove around the streets of New York, every corner was extremely gloomy, and everyone was like a walking dead.She knew that she must also be ashamed.

In the end, she returned to the Fang's building.

A group of people gathered at the door, they were her relatives, all of them rolled up their sleeves with angry faces, probably waiting for her to come back and wanting to settle accounts with her.

Fang Aili drove the car away again.After two or three blocks, she stopped at an unnoticed corner, and saw herself in the rearview mirror, her eyes were bulging, her veins were exposed, her usual arrogance was gone, and she looked like a mad tiger.

She sat stiffly for a long, long time, letting the sky in New York gradually darken, and in this corner where there was no light, she was drowned in darkness.

The night made her heart cold and hard.Without warning, she suddenly laughed uncontrollably, as if she was going crazy.

She grabbed the phone and called Zhang Yuman.

The phone was connected, but Zhang Yuman didn't pick it up.Of course she didn't dare to take it, the current crisis of the Fang family's collapse has nothing to do with her.

But Fang Aili sent her a WeChat message again, and she sat in the dark car, typed word by word, and told her——

I went to see Cheng Jialu today, he is still working on your mother's formula, and he has probably got the perfect formula.

Less than ten seconds after sending it, Zhang Yuman called immediately. Her voice was eager and greedy, and she asked repeatedly: "My mother's formula is done? Cheng Jialu fixed it?"

Fang Aili was trapped in the darkness, with only a pair of eyes shining like a wolf.She held the phone and her voice was calm, even with a little coldness: "I'm not sure about this, but he already knew that there was a problem with the formula before we used that formula to make products."

"I'm fucking the eighteenth generation of his ancestors! Cheng Jialu and Yan Weiran are a pair of bastards, my mother will not let them go!" Zhang Yuman was furious and cursed, "We must have been cheated! They gave us a fake formula! Us, made us so miserable!"

"I don't know if it's fake or not, but I think Cheng Jialu should have the latest progress. Otherwise, why didn't he give up your mother's recipe?" Fang Aili said slowly, "In addition, I have another Question, how did your mother entrust Cheng Jialu in the first place? It can’t be just a word of mouth, there should be an entrustment contract, right? Otherwise, how would it constitute cooperation?”

Zhang Yuman's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he gritted his teeth: "There must be a contract, and there must be new progress! Otherwise, since he knew that there was something wrong with the formula, if he couldn't fix it, he would still study it for so long ? This couple of dogs must have hidden the modified and perfect formula!"

Fang Aili's face was hidden in the shadows, only the harshness of his voice could not be hidden: "I don't know about that. He doesn't want to see me now, so he left after saying a few words."

"We're all victims, Mr. Fang, you see we've all been hurt badly! Tell me, what can we do to get revenge?!"

"What else can I do? Originally, I wanted to see how far his research has progressed and how far the formula has been revised, but I can't even enter his research room now. The computer with the data I'm sure I won't be able to touch it either... Oh, there's no other way."

"The laboratory of Columbia University..." Zhang Yuman muttered, as if thinking of something.

At the end of the point, seeing that Zhang Yuman seemed to have thought of something, Fang Aili said: "There are a lot of things on my side now, and I can't do anything if Jialu doesn't help me. Alas, I am in a bad mood and I want you to vomit. I have suffered a lot, but I only say a few words to you as a friend, I hope you don't mind."

"How could it be, Mr. Fang, just call me if you have anything to do, I'll be there for you at any time, we're best friends!" Zhang Yuman patted his chest over there, "I'll go find the contract signed by my mother and Cheng Jialu first, and then check the formula Progress! That pair of dogs and men who stole my mother's formula will definitely not end well!"

Fang Aili sneered, the evil feeling in her chest made her not want to say anything more, so she hung up the phone directly.

Chen Can feels that life in the United States is really satisfactory.

She was lucky, as soon as she arrived in the United States, she got the help of Cheng Jialu and entered his laboratory to do odd jobs.Although it is only three times a week to register, sort out data, test chemical raw materials, and occasionally help out with some unimportant simple ratio experiments, the salary she gets is enough for her to live well in the United States.

Chen Can, who is very grateful to Dr. Cheng, saw a men's plaid scarf in a crowded shopping mall when he was buying a woolen sweater for his mother on Black Friday, which looked both academic and elegant.

She stood in front of the scarf and hesitated for a long time, imagining how it would look around Dr. Cheng's neck.Dr. Cheng has a slender neck, broad shoulders, and a straight back. Wearing such a scarf must be super elegant.

Although a bit presumptuous, she still mustered up the courage, picked up the scarf and went to check out.While queuing up at the cashier, a Chinese woman with heavy make-up was wearing a mink coat. Of course, she inserted herself behind her, and said arrogantly to the people behind her, "We are together!"

The people in the queue at the back saw that there were two Chinese people, so they didn't say anything, they just cast displeased eyes.

Chen Can was a little depressed, but he glanced at this strange woman and didn't say anything.

Who would have thought that the woman looked at her and muttered in surprise: "Chen Can?"

Her voice was not loud, but Chen Can could still hear it.She turned around in a little surprise and asked, "You know me?"

"I know you, a high-achieving student from Columbia University..." She looked Chen Can up and down, and said sarcastically, "The good student who revised his usual grades and almost failed to enroll."

Chen Can stared at her in shock and asked, "What did you say? Who are you?"

"Who am I? Go and ask Yan Weiran, damn it, you have blinded my mother's report letter for nothing, or if it is sent out, you will die!" This woman is of course Zhang Yuman, and she arrogantly held the fur in her hand Throwing it to the cashier, swiped the card, raised the nail with the shiny rhinestones and poked Chen Can's shoulder twice, "But the villain will have his own day, she and her old friend Cheng Jialu can't afford it. Let's go, just wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, she stepped on the super high heels and left arrogantly.

Chen Can was left in a daze for a while, and then he came back to his senses under the urging of the cashier, and paid the bill in a daze.When she walked out of the shopping mall, the words "report letter" and "her old friend Cheng Jialu" came and went in her ears, and she could hardly hear anything else.

(End of this chapter)