MTL - The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack-Chapter 558 kneeling position
Chapter 558 Kneeling posture
Dr. Fang was angry: "Can I joke about this kind of thing! Is she by your side? Can you invite her? Or is she an expert from another country?"
On the other end of the phone, Dr. Fang almost jumped with joy, "We in China will soon have our own first jet aircraft! Do you understand the meaning of this! President Wu, you will be remembered by history. Yes! You are a big project for the country!”
As he spoke, tears fell down and he choked with sobs.
Completely excited.
Their team has been groping in the darkness for too long. They felt that they could not continue and could not persist countless times. Finally, they saw a glimmer of light that belonged to them.
If you have hope, you can persevere.
Wu Yezhou was stunned: "I seem to have offended her..."
"What?"
Wu Yezhou felt his limbs were cold and his voice was hard, "I thought he was a liar."
There was an unspeakable embarrassment on both ends of the phone.
After a few seconds of silence, a roar suddenly erupted from the other end of the phone: "Are you blind?!"
Wu Yezhou said that he was wronged, okay?
“If it were you, you wouldn’t believe it!”
How can an eighteen-year-old female high school student solve a problem that has troubled them for a year in just a few minutes?
If anyone heard this, would he believe it?
Isn’t that nonsense!
Dr. Fang sneered and concluded: "You are just blind! I will bring my team over right away. Even if I kneel down, I will kneel down the great master! Just wash your knees and wait!"
Wu Yezhou: “…”
What else he wanted to say, Dr. Fang had already hung up the phone.
He silently glanced at his old knees, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the butler looking at his knees as well.
Wu Yezhou coughed lightly: "What time is it?"
The housekeeper immediately looked at his nose and heart, pretending as if nothing had happened: "It's five o'clock."
Hearing this, Wu Yezhou sighed deeply and glanced at the door of his precious son's room.
Wu Dongli couldn't bear to sleep for only a few hours a night, as it would do too much harm to his body.
But let Wu Yezhou go to sleep again?
How could he possibly still be able to sleep?
The engine might really be possible, but after waiting for so many years and dreaming of it for so many years, how could he still be able to sleep...
He sighed, changed into a set of clothes in his room, went downstairs, and sat on the sofa.
The housekeeper frowned: "Sir, it's still early, you can just sleep a little longer..."
“Sleep, sleep, sleep! Life is wasted by sleeping and sleeping all the time.”
Butler: I said before that there is nothing more important in the world than sleep.
He shook his head speechlessly and looked at the clock on the wall: five twelve.
Twelve minutes have passed just now.
The waiting time is always extremely long.
The steward was curious: "Sir, who are you waiting for?"
Wu Yezhou took a deep breath and said, "Wait until your young master gets up."
The housekeeper didn’t understand, “You want to see him if you have something to do?”
Wu Yezhou nodded, with a look of vicissitudes on his face, "I want to ask if it's too late to kneel down to the little girl he likes now. If possible, I can ask him what kind of kneeling posture will make it easier for the other person to feel soft."
Steward: “…”
Are you crazy, sir?
No, the young master has a girl he likes?
Why do you want to kneel down to the girl that the young master likes?
He felt that his mind was in a mess.
(End of this chapter)
