Originally, Fu Song was a little hesitant about digging the corners of the Chinese University, but after only half of Gao Kun's information was read, he made up his mind to dig up this big guy in the field of optics and materials at all costs!

The information collected by Feng Ye is very detailed, including not only Gao Kun’s resume and achievements, but also his speeches and deeds during his tenure as CUHK.

In the second batch of Hong Kong customers released this spring, Gao Kun's name was on the list. Then he was scolded by the CUHK students and even almost got beaten.

Gao Kun has all the advantages and disadvantages of a pure science and engineering man. He is rigorous in his work, but he is not good at speaking. He is pointed at the nose and scolded by the students. He doesn't even think it is offensive and even laughs with the students.

To put it nicely, it is called spitting on your face, but to put it bluntly, it is a coward.

People like him should not be the president of a university, but should be honest in doing research.

Not only did his behavior seem ridiculous, but his words were also full of innocence.

"In a true university education, students should encourage free exploration and become people who have personality, creativity and knowledge of responsibility for life, rather than using various precepts to make students submissive and obedient.

To cultivate such people, we must give students the most freedom and the greatest trust, allow students to try and make mistakes, and see the greatness of the university in the noise and discord."

When Fu Song saw Gao Kun’s speech during his tenure as the president of the CUHK, he couldn’t help but sneer.

The views of scholars!

Some people, if you treat them well, not only will they not be grateful, but they will take it for granted.

The better you treat him, the more he feels you are easy to bully, and the more he will become more and more against you.

To deal with such people, you have to be tough, just serve with whips and chili water!

Freedom? Trust?

Haha, haha,     Hahaha!

They are worthy, too?

However, scholars are good, especially scholars like Gao Kun, who are so fooling!

Fu Song decided to go to Xiangjiang after a while and must meet Gao Kun. He must recruit such a big guy in person.

Temporarily put Gao Kun’s affairs aside, he picked up the remaining fax again.

The thick stack of reports and articles published by Liu Keli over the years. Feng Ye can find so many in such a short time, regardless of whether it is complete or not, this efficiency alone is worthy of praise!

After spending more than half an hour reading what Liu Keli wrote, Fu Song felt pretty clear.

In the field of electronics industry, he is definitely not as good as Liu Keli in terms of professional depth, but he can surpass Liu Keli several streets in terms of breadth.

What's more, he has 20 or 30 years of experience than Liu Keli, and his understanding of the past problems and future development trends of the electronics industry is incomparable to Liu Keli.

So, he is more confident in dealing with Liu Keli's interview. He just needs to let the other party follow his own rhythm and see how I fool you to death!

“Busy?”

Fu Song looked up and saw Yin Lei standing at the door of the study.

"No." Fu Song patted his thigh, "When did you come up? Why didn't you say a word?"

Yin Lei gave him a blank look, but she still obediently walked into the study, closed the door casually, then came to him, twisted her waist and sat across his thighs, and wrapped it around his neck and said, "I've been here for a while. I've seen you concentrate on looking at things, so I haven't disturbed you."

Fu Song pecked her cherry mouth and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with you and my niece?"

"What's going on?" Yin Lei pretended to be stupid, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Fu Song used force on his hand and said with a smile: "Did you buy the skirt on her body for her?"

"Ah?" Yin Lei's eyes flashed, "How do you know? Song Yi told you? This girl!"

Fu Song snorted, "I gave her five hundred yuan, how could she be willing to spend it? She is still young, don't spoil her so much."

Yin Lei said coquettishly: "Don't they want to have a good relationship with your family?"

Fu Song laughed twice: "You just need to serve me well, don't mess with these things."

Yin Lei rolled his eyes at two big beads: "You are so beautiful!"

Fu Song smiled without saying a word, picked up the fax and continued to look.

Seeing this, Yin Lei lay obediently in his arms, raised her eyes to look at him, and whenever he finished reading a page, she would pull that page away in time.

The two cooperated tacitly, and Fu Song was very satisfied with her performance. In order to express his gratitude, his other hand began to become dishonest.

I don't know how long it took, but Fu Song felt that Yinlei's speed of drawing paper was getting slower and slower. He looked down at her and saw that her face turned red and her eyes were dissipated, and she looked like she could pick it up.

Fu Song had to turn the pages by himself, and habitually put his fingers on his mouth and dipped them in some saliva. However, when his fingers were about to touch his lips, he suddenly stopped and smiled.

Yin Lei heard his laughter and opened her eyes in confusion and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Fu Song tried to turn a few pages and couldn't help but sigh: "The ancients really didn't bully me!"

Yin Lei was curious about him and pestered him and asked, "What the hell are you talking about!"

Fu Song said with bad intentions: "I really want to hear it?"

Yin Lei shook his arm and said, "Tell me quickly!"

Fu Song lay in her ear and said a few words.

"Ah! Are you disgusting? Gangbangbang, stay away from me!" Yin Lei rolled and crawled down from him, and opened the door as quickly as possible and escaped.

...

Three days passed in a flash, and tomorrow was the day when primary and secondary schools started. Under the urging of my third sister, Fu Song personally escorted Song Yi home.

In fact, there was no need for Fu Xiang to urge her, Fu Song had already wanted to drive her away.

It’s not that he disliked Song Yi. To be honest, his niece had no other major problems except for being so beautiful.

Originally, it is not a problem to be stinky and beautiful. Everyone has a heart that loves beauty. Which woman doesn’t love beauty?

Among the women he knows, there is no one who is not beautiful, even Hu Qingmei and Xu Ying, who are mayors, are no exception.

He didn't know what Xu Ying was doing in private, but he and Hu Qingmei were people who knew the truth. He was so beautiful that Hu Qingmei was so beautiful.

But Song Yi is only fifteen years old this year and is only in the fourth grade of junior high school after school starts. Such a young girl is so beautiful. What's so great?

Fu Song, the uncle, said a few words to her, but she even talked back, saying that she was old feudal and had a broad mind.

I can’t beat her, I can’t scold her, and I have to offer delicious food and drink, for fear of being too slow to treat her, which would make my third sister unhappy.

Moreover, these days she is always with Yin Lei, and she is almost becoming Yin Lei’s follower. The two are a teenager and they are actually like best friends.

Yin Lei was also generous, buying clothes, cosmetics for her, and taking her to sing karaoke, which made the little girl feel so happy.

"Uncle San, just take me to the bus station. I'll take the bus back by myself." Song Yi sat on the passenger seat, with a reluctance on her face.

"It's OK." Fu Song reached out his hand while driving, "Give me the money back."

Before getting in the car, he gave Song Yi two hundred yuan in pocket money. It was not that he didn't want to give more, but that he was afraid that if he gave more, she would have the courage to run away from home in the future.

Only when you have money dare to run away from home, and only when you have money can you run away from home will you be a hammer!

"Why?" Song Yi immediately hugged her backpack tightly, "You gave it to me, but you're so embarrassed to go back?"

Fu Song sneered: "Don't think I don't know what you have. Either let me take you home honestly or return the money to me. Even if you crawl back, I won't care!"

Seeing that the plan to escape halfway failed, Song Yi immediately pretended to be pitiful: "Stern uncle, my mother will really beat me to death after she returns home!"

Fu Song said lightly: "Beat to death, your mother is still young anyway, so it's not too late to have another daughter."

"My third uncle..." Song Yi's tears fell, "Even you don't like me, what's the point of living?"

Fu Song said unmoved: "It's easy to do, jump into a well, jump into a river, hang up, drink DDT, use a blade to cut your wrists, don't want to live, there are some ways."

Song Yi suddenly shuddered. She was afraid of pain since she was a child, and she could cry for a long time even if she was slapped. She asked her to cut her wrist and commit suicide. Don't even think about it!

"Uncle San, you are too cruel!" Song Yi simply stopped pretending and wiped away tears and said, "If my mother beat me again, I will come to your house. Anyway, my aunt is not at home. Humph, I will eat yours, sleep with you, spend yours, and rob my brother of snacks. I will annoy you!"

Although she was arrogant, she was not stupid at all and knew who to be arrogant.

For example, if you are arrogant to your third uncle, you will be scolded at most, but if you beat her to death, she will not dare to be arrogant to your aunt.

If Liang Xi was at home, she would never come here to hide in leisure.

Fu Song turned his head and looked at her, and smiled and said, "If you have the ability, come, see that your mother can't beat you to death!"

Song Yi snorted, hugged her arms and said, "Then let's go and see!"

When I arrived at my third sister's house, I saw Fu Xiang standing at the gate with her arms and squinted eyes from a distance.

After parking the car, Fu Song called "San Sister" with a flattering look on his face.

Fu Xiang responded with a smile and asked, "Three, do you want to come in and sit down? Have a meal before leaving?"

"No, no, Fu Shengyuan will start school tomorrow, I have to go back quickly." Fu Song had a premonition that the storm was approaching, so how dare he stay?

Regardless of Song Yi's pleading eyes, he pushed her out of the car.

"San uncle, third uncle!" Song Yi grabbed the door handle and refused to let go, "Just come in and sit down, please!"

Fu Song directly treated Song Yi as air and said to Fu Xiang with a smile: "Sister, I'm leaving, please help me ask my brother-in-law for hello."

After saying hello, he closed the car window and kicked the accelerator and left.

In the rearview mirror, the mother and the mother had already started to squat at the gate. Oh my god, fortunately I was smart and didn't get off the car.

My third brother-in-law is so pitiful...
To be continued...