Chapter 172: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years of Lights (5)

Shen Minghuan settled down in the institute.

He was very satisfied with the "company dormitory", which was clean and bright, equipped with a study room and a gym, and even arranged a nanny for him. There was a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps, and people from outside had to apply to come in.

Shen Minghuan was treated the same as those old professors, and his importance was no less than anyone else.

Xu Xiangdong brought his guard the next day, "Mr. Shen, this is Jiang Yi, who will be with you from now on and be responsible for protecting you."

Shen Minghuan and Jiang Yi greeted each other and couldn't help but sigh: "The company's treatment is really good."

Not only caring about the lives of employees, but also about safety.

Xu Xiangdong: "..."

He just pretended not to hear and took Shen Minghuan to meet several leaders.

They had a good chat.

The leaders attached great importance to Shen Minghuan's ongoing research and strongly supported him to develop a series of inventions related to the vast universe, such as the development of space detectors, planetary shields, space warnings, and proton beam launchers...

With the support of the leaders, Shen Minghuan's applications for reports and materials were approved very quickly, and several professors also temporarily put down some of their work and squeezed out time to help Shen Minghuan.

Shen Minghuan seemed to be born to be likable. The older the elders were, the more they cherished him and doted on him. He was already 28 years old, and the professors often stuffed him with a handful of colorful candies, which made other young people in the institute stunned.

This kind of treatment is unique in the entire institute. But no one is dissatisfied, after all, their work itself is based on strength.

There were people who were not aware of it and were dissatisfied. They asked Shen Minghuan some tricky questions. As a result, Shen Minghuan could give clear answers no matter what field it was. After Shen Minghuan came, the research progress of various groups in the institute was much faster.

How dare they not accept it? They wanted to worship this person.

Xu Xiangdong felt that the proudest thing in his life was that he personally discovered Shen Minghuan, this great treasure.

Although this was a bit shameless, after all, it was the email that the man wrote himself, but he personally went to pick it up, so he felt that he had some credit.

Xu Xiangdong felt that he had to be responsible for the amnesiac patient, and from time to time he would take a detour to look at Shen Minghuan from a distance. However, Shen Minghuan was mostly in the laboratory, or surrounded by old professors, and there were also a bunch of young researchers around who wanted to ask questions, so he was really useless.

But it was a bit strange that day, he actually saw Shen Minghuan alone in the cafeteria.

Jiang Yi was not always by his side. When Shen Minghuan was working in the institute, he would usually go to perform daily training tasks. After all, Shen Minghuan was absolutely safe at this time. Moreover, not everyone could enter the laboratory, and he was so big that he was inevitably in the way.

But it was still rare that there was no one around Shen Minghuan.

Xu Xiangdong came over and found that Shen Minghuan was staring at his mobile phone with a sad look on his face.

Strange, is there something that can't stop Shen Minghuan?

"Mr. Shen." Xu Xiangdong asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Shen Minghuan glanced at him and turned the page on his phone to show him.

[Brother, my father scolded me again today. ]

[I made a very wrong decision. Fortunately, my father found out in time, otherwise the company would be implicated by me. ]

Xu Xiangdong felt shocked. It was Shen Mingle who was scolded, not Shen Minghuan. Why was he worried?

When investigating Shen Minghuan, they also investigated Shen Mingle. Shen Mingle is three years younger than Shen Minghuan. He has been learning painting since he was a child, but he started to get involved in the affairs of the Shen Group after graduating from junior high school. When he went to college, although he had not completely taken over, in the eyes of most people, he could already represent half of the Shen Group.

Shen Mingle is a fairly good heir. He has done a lot of practical things in the past few years since he joined the company and is well-known in the business community.

Xu Xiangdong didn't expect that the 25-year-old, powerful and domineering CEO would say such a coquettish words to his brother, nor did he expect Shen Zhou to be so strict with his son. He could feel a bit of sadness from the word "again".

"I'm thinking whether to reply to the message." Shen Minghuan sighed: "After all, he is my brother in this body."

This expression was very strange, and Xu Xiangdong only felt a little bit of Shen Minghuan's amnesia at this time.

——Normal people would only say "my brother" and would not add such an inappropriate modification as "this body", as if they had no sense of substitution for their identity or even the world under their feet.

Xu Xiangdong didn't know where he got the confidence to dare to feel sorry for Shen Minghuan, but he did feel sorry for no reason. He hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Shen, do you want to meet them?"

Shen Minghuan said sadly: "Mr. Qin won't let me go. They said it's not safe for me to go out, and there must be a reason why I refused to contact them in the first eight years of my amnesia. They want me to wait until the matter is clear before deciding, and now maintain the status quo."

This is indeed a problem. The state has never given up investigating the strange things about Shen Minghuan. After obtaining his consent, they even looked at the chat records on the old phone at this time gate node eight years ago.

Unfortunately, Shen Minghuan did not have the habit of writing a diary before.

He sent a message to his friends, "I have retired from the circle, can you please stop disturbing my life?", and sent a message to his family, "Don't look for me, just treat me as if I were dead."

Judging from their interactions during this time, Shen Minghuan has a kind and soft personality. He is willing to ask strangers for help. How could he say such tough and heartless words to his relatives and friends?

And if there are difficulties, how terrible would it be to allow such an omnipotent Shen Minghuan to compromise?

To take a step back, there is an extremely powerful motherland behind him. Even when he lost his memory, he knew how to ask the country for help. There is no reason why he would not do it before he lost his memory.

Xu Xiangdong frowned.

Of course it would be better to wait until the cause and effect of the matter are known before taking action, but who knows how long the investigation will take? As far as he knew, the country had investigated every aspect imaginable, but nothing was found. If it takes more than ten or twenty years to find out, or if it never gets found, wouldn't Shen Minghuan always have no relatives or friends?

"Mr. Shen, it's okay." Xu Xiangdong tried to comfort Shen Minghuan: "I will pay more attention to the Shen Group for you. If there is any news, I will tell you immediately. I remember that they have many projects developed with the government. Although I know a lot about this aspect. Not much, but if I can help, I will.”

In fact, there is no need for him to mediate at all. The Shen Group has already registered with the state. As long as they do not evade taxes or commit crimes, the state will be willing to give them more opportunities.

Of course, if it is finally found out that the reason for Shen Minghuan's break with them is something disgraceful such as a fight between wealthy families, sooner or later he will find an opportunity to take back what he has given.

"How embarrassing is this?"

Shen Minghuan declined symbolically and politely thanked him: "Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Xu, you are such a good person."

Xu Xiangdong, who was issued a good person card, looked at Shen Minghuan's grateful eyes and felt a surge of pride and ambition in his heart. He patted his chest and said, "Put it on me."

Although he usually has a lot of work, the time gate is like water in a sponge. For the sake of the poor, helpless, kind and weak Shen Minghuan, he can forgive his hair!

The heartless Shen Minghuan planned to leave after achieving his goal. However, Xu Xiangdong still felt that he had not done enough and still worked tirelessly to share his worries.

He said tentatively: "Mr. Shen, if you really want to, why don't you just reply with a message?"

In fact, the leaders did not strictly prohibit Shen Minghuan from replying to messages. Just seeing that he could still use his mobile phone normally showed that the country gave him a large degree of freedom of choice. Anyway, no matter which path it takes and what result it ultimately leads to, there will always be a way to deal with it.

Shen Minghuan glanced at the phone again and murmured: "He always sends me messages. It's really rude of me not to reply."

He pondered for a moment and sighed: "Let's forget it. I won't cause any trouble to you."

He hasn't figured out how to face his family and friends from this body's past.

Perhaps it was the system saying that this was the last small world that touched him a little, but Shen Minghuan often had extremely complicated emotions. He once thought that he was not afraid of anything, no matter the sky or the earth, and there was no place he could go. However, he did not expect that when it was time to go back, he would also hesitate in fear of being close to home.

Most of the time, he would like to complete the mission well, and then go back and ask for details, but sometimes, especially occasionally, he doesn't really want to do the mission. After spending his whole life in this small world, his mission failed, and he and the system started a new journey.

This makes him often feel guilty when facing people in this small world.

Failure in the mission would cause the small world to collapse and restart. Although they didn't know it, at some level, Shen Minghuan did have the idea of ​​"killing people."

This is very inappropriate, Shen Minghuan thought, this is very, very, very inappropriate.

Xu Xiangdong didn't know what was going through Shen Minghuan's heart at this moment. He was so moved that he felt that Shen Minghuan, who was so homesick but didn't dare to show it for fear of causing trouble to them, was too considerate.

He patted his chest hard again and promised Shen Minghuan that he would pay more attention to the Shen Group.

Shen Minghuan was also very moved and thanked him seriously.

Shen Minghuan was very happy to have achieved his goal, and Xu Xiangdong was also very happy to be able to help.

But Shen Minghuan didn't expect that Xu Xiangdong was a big mouth!

Within a day, the news that "Shen Minghuan and Comrade Shen Dacai couldn't eat because they missed their relatives and friends" spread throughout the institute.

Shen Minghuan, who had been stared at with pity and distress by everyone all day long:...