The entrance to the operating room was not as deserted as Yukiko had imagined, but instead there were a large number of people in to Yukiko's understanding of Sharon, this friend who is outstanding in acting but not sociable should not have many true friends. Thinking of this, Yukiko smiled to herself. After all, she didn't understand Sharon she moved out, she rarely went to see Sharon, because she was poor and had a hard life, and she couldn't save her face. Even Sharon didn't know that she was the majority shareholder of Umbrella. "Hello sir!" After seeing Qianlu, a large group of people in black all moved out of the way and bowed to Qianlu. "My friend, long time no see!" Adruto, this is the name that suddenly comes to mind. "Adruto, how is Sharon?" "I'm not sure. The doctor hasn't come out yet." Adluto shook his head and spread his hands.
"Chris, how long have you been in there?" "It's been about five hours, right?" Chris held a lit cigarette in her mouth, not paying any attention to the ban on smoking. Yukiko looked at the operating room sign with a red light, was silent for a while, and finally sat back on the bench nearby. "Speaking of which, are you and Sharon good?" Chris went to the smoking area, put out the cigarette, chewed gum again, came back and sat next to Yukiko, looked in front of her, and asked this question. "Your mother and I met 18 years ago. At that time, I had just arrived in the United States and was unfamiliar with the place. I was also a Japanese actress that year and was on the rise. When I came to the United States, what I wanted to do was the first thing I wanted to do. One thing is to move to Hollywood. As you can see, I am not popular, but after I lost my value, Sharon has been by my side. We just go out every year to get together, and Sharon doesn't take many roles. But she is rich, so I have nothing in common with her, and we don’t have the face. This friendship has been maintained to this day." "Five years ago, I started to separate from Kudo Yusaku. I live alone in America, an East Asian. As you know, I also don't have a job. I rely on some writing work introduced by Sharon to support my life. , I went out to work, but Sharon refused to let me go, saying that she was afraid that I would be too beautiful and unsafe. I am happy to be safe and rely on Sharon's help all the time. It is hard to imagine that Sharon would take care of me for five years." "Up to now, I am busy with my life back in China." Chris couldn't help but take out another cigarette, put it in his mouth, and said with some disbelief. "Have you ever thought that your copywriting work is actually some dangerous copywriting? If there is any problem with the content, you will be the first to be found." "I don't remember any of the content, but it's just some ordinary published reading materials. Even if what you said is true, I will still remember Sharon's care for me over the years." Yukiko was silent for a while, choosing to ignore this possibility. "Chris, okay, why are you destroying other people's feelings? Your mother is different. She works seriously and won't ask any questions." "That's because she solved everyone who caused her problems." "Hahaha." Qianlu watched Adruto and Chris bickering from the side, vaguely feeling that there was something here, but he just couldn't understand it. Fortunately, the doctor came out and immediately announced on the spot that it was time to go in and say ran in crying all the way. "Sir, I want to find a place to have a good chat. As for Miss Fujimine, Chris will take good care of her, right?"
"Adluto, I am not a person without sense of measure!" Chris was very angry, but Adluto was still smiling. "Your sense of proportion has caused us a lot of trouble, especially the effectiveness and accuracy of some of the information disseminated over the past seven years." "Humph!" Chris didn't answer and followed Yukiko in. Qianlu followed Adluto and the two people into an office, and there was no man in black at the door. "Sir, I want to retire. Do you have any suggestions?" Adluto leaned lazily on the sofa, his expression unpredictable and his eyes wandering. Qianlu didn't receive any information other than his name, so he had to rack his brains, talk less, and do Tai Chi. "What do you think?" "Sir, from the very beginning, to medicine, to a multinational company. I have to admit that I am not capable enough. In the very beginning, I was just a small person, cleaning people, and I could manage it. But the territory As soon as the company was opened, in order to safeguard vested interests, the staff were mobilized so that neither I nor my subordinates could do a perfect job. One problem often followed another. Until now, my ability has been like that. I’m tired and I want to quit.” "I can't find anyone to replace you, maybe you should try to find one yourself." When Adruto heard this, he also restrained his turned into a serious business person. "Sir. According to our power in the United States and your arrangement, there are currently three main businesses, personal terminals, network deployment, and software adaptation. Each business has begun to be announced, and it is expected that the world will achieve controlled scientific and technological achievements within three years. The seventh year. However, three years later, we are confident that we can expand this shortened seven years to 20 years. Think tank personnel predict that we will be able to master all the technologies of the next century in the 20s of the next century at most. " "Ah." "There's another one, here." Adruto handed over a piece of paper on which he had been writing and drawing while he was took it and looked at it, his eyes widened. "After sampling the patient's orange flowers and comparing the data generated by the experimental subjects, we have reason to believe that we have made a major breakthrough in controlling human growth. There are three specific application directions, controlling the growth process and then achieving permanent youth. The overproduction of specific parts then completes the replenishment of the patient's native organs, allowing the clone to develop rapidly without affecting lifespan." "wc, how many people know about this?" "Only three people know the complete process, so the operation was cut into more than ten parts or even more. I don't know, and then these tasks were handed over to laboratories and individuals to complete. I really admire your work in multinational companies, sir." The current power achieved through our efforts.” "Me, you, Shirley." "Keep it a secret, understand?" "Understand." Adruto took out a lighter, and Qianlu handed over the paper and burned it. Chapter 1 Farewell Ceremony The fact that the FBI had a spy was outrageous enough, but Belmode also wanted Sha Lang to die before he left. "What did you say? Sha Lang has issued a critical illness notice again!" Yukiko was watching the news with Chiritsu in the living room when she suddenly received a call from Chris. Everyone was panicked. However, Akemi quickly arranged the car and everyone hurried to the main hospital.
The entrance to the operating room was not as deserted as Yukiko had imagined, but instead there were a large number of people in to Yukiko's understanding of Sharon, this friend who is outstanding in acting but not sociable should not have many true friends. Thinking of this, Yukiko smiled to herself. After all, she didn't understand Sharon she moved out, she rarely went to see Sharon, because she was poor and had a hard life, and she couldn't save her face. Even Sharon didn't know that she was the majority shareholder of Umbrella. "Hello sir!" After seeing Qianlu, a large group of people in black all moved out of the way and bowed to Qianlu. "My friend, long time no see!" Claude, this is the name that suddenly comes to mind. "Claude, how is Sharon?" "I'm not sure. The doctor hasn't come out yet." Claude shook his head and spread his hands. "Chris, how long have you been in there?" "It's been about five hours, right?" Chris held a lit cigarette in her mouth, not paying any attention to the ban on smoking. Yukiko looked at the operating room sign with a red light, was silent for a while, and finally sat back on the bench nearby. "Speaking of which, are you and Sharon good?" Chris went to the smoking area, put out the cigarette, chewed gum again, came back and sat next to Yukiko, looked in front of her, and asked this question. "Your mother and I met 18 years ago. At that time, I had just arrived in the United States and was unfamiliar with the place. I was also a Japanese actress that year and was on the rise. When I came to the United States, what I wanted to do was the first thing I wanted to do. One thing is to move to Hollywood. As you can see, I am not popular, but after I lost my value, Sharon has been by my side. We just go out every year to get together, and Sharon doesn't take many roles. But she is rich, so I have nothing in common with her, and we don’t have the face. This friendship has been maintained to this day." "Five years ago, I started to separate from Kudo Yusaku. I live alone in America, an East Asian. As you know, I also don't have a job. I rely on some writing work introduced by Sharon to support my life. , I went out to work, but Sharon refused to let me go, saying that she was afraid that I would be too beautiful and unsafe. I am happy to be safe and rely on Sharon's help all the time. It is hard to imagine that Sharon would take care of me for five years." "Up to now, I am busy with my life back in China." Chris couldn't help but take out another cigarette, put it in his mouth, and said with some disbelief. "Have you ever thought that your copywriting work is actually some dangerous copywriting? If there is any problem with the content, you will be the first to be found." "I don't remember any of the content, but it's just some ordinary published reading materials. Even if what you said is true, I will still remember Sharon's care for me over the years." Yukiko was silent for a while, choosing to ignore this possibility. "Chris, okay, why are you destroying other people's feelings? Your mother is different. She works seriously and won't ask any questions." "That's because she solved everyone who caused her problems." "Hahaha." Qianlu watched Claude and Chris bickering from the side, vaguely feeling that there was something here, but he just couldn't understand it. Fortunately, the doctor came out and immediately announced on the spot that it was time to go in and say ran in crying all the way.
"Sir, I want to find a place to have a good chat. As for Miss Fujimine, Chris will take good care of her, right?" "Claude, I am not a person without sense of measure!" Chris was very angry, but Claude was still smiling. "Your sense of proportion has caused us a lot of trouble, especially the effectiveness and accuracy of some of the information disseminated over the past seven years." "Humph!" Chris didn't answer and followed Yukiko in. Qianlu followed Claude into an office, and there was no man in black at the door. "Sir, I want to retire. Do you have any suggestions?" Claude leaned lazily on the sofa, his expression unpredictable and his eyes wandering. Qianlu didn't receive any information other than his name, so he had to rack his brains, talk less, and do Tai Chi. "What do you think?" "Sir, from the very beginning, to medicine, to a multinational company. I have to admit that I am not capable enough. In the very beginning, I was just a small person, cleaning people, and I could manage it. But the territory As soon as the company was opened, in order to safeguard vested interests, the staff were mobilized so that neither I nor my subordinates could do a perfect job. One problem often followed another. Until now, my ability has been like that. I’m tired and I want to quit.” "I can't find anyone to replace you, maybe you should try to find one yourself." When Claude heard this, he also restrained his turned into a serious business person. "Sir. According to our power in the United States and your arrangement, there are currently three main businesses, personal terminals, network deployment, and software adaptation. Each business has begun to be announced, and it is expected that the world will achieve controlled scientific and technological achievements within three years. The seventh year. However, three years later, we are confident that we can expand this shortened seven years to 20 years. Think tank personnel predict that we will be able to master all the technologies of the next century in the 20s of the next century at most. " "Ah." "There's another one, here." Claude handed over a piece of paper that he had been writing on while he was took it and looked at it, his eyes widened. "After sampling the patient's orange flowers and comparing the data generated by the experimental subjects, we have reason to believe that we have made a major breakthrough in controlling human growth. There are three specific application directions, controlling the growth process and then achieving permanent youth. The overproduction of specific parts then completes the replenishment of the patient's native organs, allowing the clone to develop rapidly without affecting lifespan." "wc, how many people know about this?" "Only three people know the complete process, so the operation was cut into more than ten parts or even more. I don't know, and then these tasks were handed over to laboratories and individuals to complete. I really admire your work in multinational companies, sir." The current power achieved through our efforts.” "Me, you, Shirley." "Keep it a secret, understand?" "Understand." Claude took out a lighter, Qianlu handed the paper over and burned it. Chapter 111 Here comes the key point "Today, we are here to pay heavy tribute to Ms. Sharon Wynyard. Now her daughter Chris is invited to read the eulogy." "My mother..." Qian Ritsu held Yukiko's hand and stood below, watching the farewell ceremony attended by many celebrities. He was also thinking about the extent of the power Sharon controlled.
After a simple farewell, there was an open-air gathered together in small groups, chatting casually, with waiters interspersed with drinks from time to time. Qianlu Zhengchou didn't know how to comfort Yukiko, and watched the atmosphere become more and more this time a man came up with grape juice. "I wonder what you think of the FBI's security work, sir?" It's a pity that this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He came up to ask the question that has caused a lot of noise in the past few 's as if Qianlu can't say anything nice. It's probably going to be social death at the least, or going to literary prison at the worst. "I saw it on the news."
