"He's coming..."

"Would you like to go up and ask for your help?" Professor Smith saw Xu Mang's arrival and asked Henry Mirren beside him: "Of course you don't want to know anything. Xu Mang will definitely not tell you, but you can probably know.

a little."

"All right."

"Sorry to trouble you." Henry Mirren nodded and said seriously.

At this time,

Xu Mang found the members of his delegation, then handed his briefcase to a certain young man, and said seriously: "Use your life to protect this bag. If it is lost...you are

The sinners of history.”

Hearing these words, the young man who got the bag was so frightened that he almost peed. This was not helping someone else get the bag. This was completely taking the blame for someone else.

"Xu...Professor Xu?" The young man said nervously: "How about you take it yourself...I'm really afraid that this bag will explode. I'm still young...I don't have a wife.

If I end up in jail because I didn’t take good care of the bag, I’d be too aggrieved.”

"..."

"You can't even catch a bag, how can you get a wife?" Xu Mang glanced at the young man and said calmly: "Just keep an eye on it... If it doesn't work, get a few more people to protect you."

The words fell,

Xu Mang saw the champagne in the distance and said hurriedly: "I'm going to slip away...I will appear by your side when the time comes to sign."

Gone...

He disappeared into the crowd with a gust of wind.

"???"

"???"

"???"

Seeing Xu Mang disappear, several members of the Chinese delegation present glanced at each other. Everyone saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. As the head of the Chinese delegation, Professor Xu Mang

Isn't it very irresponsible to slip away like this?

"well..."

"Are you happy to have such a leader at the stall, or unhappy?" The young man holding the bag sighed and glanced at the black handbag in his hand. He was speechless for a moment. Don't let anything happen.

...Otherwise you will really go to jail.

...

"Hello!"

"Is there a barrel of Haagen-Dazs?" Xu Mang sneaked into a small room next to the living room and asked a chef present: "I saw the Haagen-Dazs at the venue, and they are all packed in bowls.

, you should have prepared a vat of Haagen-Dazs, right?”

"..."

"Are you... the person in charge of the Chinese delegation?" The chef knew Xu Mang. Before coming here, he gave him a list of people, with Xu Mang's head at the top and a

Danger sign.

"Um!"

Xu Mang nodded and said seriously: "Is there any?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

after,

Xu Mang held a bucket of Haagen-Dazs and found a corner of the living room. While eating Haagen-Dazs, he video chatted with Yang Xiaoman.

"Hello?"

"Honey...what did you see me eating?" Xu Mang said with a smile: "Let me tell you...this stuff is so cheap here, damn...last time you wanted to eat Haagen-Dazs,

I bought you two boxes, which cost more than 40 yuan, and they were gone after two bites."

"nonsense!"

"This thing is very expensive." Yang Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Are you in the room? I feel... you seem to be outside."

Xu Mang nodded and said seriously: "The negotiations are all over. It's dinner time now. We'll sign the agreement later... I guess I can return to China the day after tomorrow, by the way... Book a flight for me, first class.

Please book eight tickets for me."

"Eight?"

"Why did you order so many?" Yang Xiaoman frowned and asked seriously.

"Order for other people in the delegation. It's hard for these people to stay with me. It doesn't cost much anyway." Xu Mang took a mouthful of ice cream: "The semiconductor technology you want has been obtained. You can figure it out yourself.

Bar."

At this time,

Professor Smith suddenly appeared next to Xu Mang. Seeing this world-famous physicist holding a bucket of ice cream, he didn't look like a top scientist.

"Ahem."

"Honey... I have something to do here, so I won't talk about it for now."

snap,

Just hang up.

He looked up at Professor Smith and asked with a smile: "Professor Smith...come a little?"

"No need."

"Xu Mang... what do you mean by this dollar?" Professor Smith found a chair, sat next to Xu Mang, and asked curiously: "Are you really planning to transfer technology for one dollar? It's not like you.

It’s a style that’s almost worth 100 million dollars.”

"One hundred million dollars?"

"Haha... Professor Smith, are you looking down on me too much?" Xu Mang said seriously: "This is the result of my hard work, how many brain cells I have consumed, and the crystallization of Xu Mang's lifetime wisdom. One hundred million dollars...

.Isn’t this insulting to me?”

"Then you transferred one dollar back?" Professor Smith said with a wry smile.

"No no no!"

"Compared to the crystallization of my wisdom, the friendship between China and the United States is more important." Xu Mang said seriously: "As big countries, it is necessary for the two countries to live in harmony. Although there will be competition in various fields, it is a healthy relationship.

Competition accelerates progress.”

Listening to Xu Mang's words,

Professor Smith frowned. What he said... seemed like what a spokesman should say.

"alright!"

"Don't I know you yet?" Professor Smith said, "What are you doing?"

"No..." Xu Mang asked with a curious face: "Professor Smith... you can't have all kinds of doubts about me just because I do too many bad things and occasionally do a good thing. In fact, I really

What a good man!"

Good guy?

you?

Stop making trouble!

Professor Smith sighed and said helplessly: "Since you don't want to tell the truth, I won't force you, Xu Mang... After signing the signature later, be careful of certain people... Several radicals from the US delegation

People who want to give themselves a bad breath."

The words fell,

Before Xu Mang could speak, he saw the staff pushing over several movable blackboards, filled with various numbers and equations.

Damn it!

Improvisational activity?

"What's going on?"

"What are you planning to do?" Xu Mang asked with a confused look on his face.

"To torture you." Professor Smith said seriously: "The mystery of the proton radius... They hope that you can get the numerical range of the proton's radius based on calculations."

"What?"

"You want me to use theoretical calculations to calculate the proton radius?" After hearing the request, Xu Mang's face darkened on the spot, and he gritted his teeth in anger: "I heard... The Jefferson Laboratory of the US Department of Energy is using

The accelerator measures the radius of protons. They must have come up with this bad idea, right?"

Smith was not surprised that Xu Mang knew about this matter. The Department of Energy's Jefferson Laboratory had just appeared on the cover of Nature last month.

"right!"
To be continued...