Genius of the Rules-Style System

Chapter 192: Chapter 167: Irregular Three-Dimensional Seismic Waveform Diagram_2

This logic, this reasoning, this observational skill...

A real-life Sherlock Holmes!

After Zhao Yi left the police station, a few people gathered around Lin Xudong, chattering excitedly, "Chief Lin, Zhao Yi is incredible, isn’t he?"

"Yes, he only looked once, but he practically figured it all out."

"His analysis was so well-organized!"

"A crime-solving genius!"

"Of course he’s a genius, Zhao Yi is a great mathematician. I told my son that he must take Zhao Yi as his role model!"

Soon, the topic of conversation shifted, "Chief Lin, your daughter is in the same class as him, right?"

"Childhood sweethearts!"

"You can’t miss out on such a son-in-law!"

"You must seize this opportunity! Look at how talented he is, once missed, you won’t find another one even with a lantern."

Lin Xudong was so furious that his liver ached, and he scolded them angrily, "What are you all talking about! Get back to work! Are you too idle?!"

...

Zhao Yi returned to school close to four o’clock. He continued with his regular classes and studies, but also couldn’t help but think about Zeng Wenjun’s problem.

Zeng Wenjun, not a problem.

Yet Zeng Wenjun did bring to his attention the issue of security. The research materials he had developed were all on his computer and worth a fortune. If someone were to steal them from his home computer, it could be a real possibility.

"I’ll encrypt the completed code and program as soon as I get home!"

"Top-level encryption!"

Zhao Yi thought.

Zeng Wenjun’s attempt to "poach" wasn’t a problem; Zhao Yi was pretty confident in Xu Chao. Firstly, he believed in Xu Chao’s character, and secondly, there was a financial and contractual guarantee.

Money was a form of technical shares.

Zeng Wenjun wanted to buy Dynamic Image and Object Recognition Technology for 9 million; this showed how valuable the technology was. Zeng Wenjun wanted to be a "middleman" and would not offer a high price. If a company needed it, they would be willing to pay over 10 million RMB.

With a 5% share of the technical shares, Xu Chao’s value could easily surpass 500,000.

And then there was the contract.

Xu Chao had signed a formal agreement.

Zhao Yi signed a cooperation agreement with him in his personal capacity. The contract contained relevant clauses of the confidentiality agreement. The high-end computer technology circle in the country was small, and if the confidentiality agreement was violated, even if one could escape legal sanctions, their reputation would be greatly affected. It would be difficult for any team to accept them in the high-end technology circle after that.

For any technology team, the confidentiality of technology was of utmost importance, and no one would want a team member who would disclose secrets for their own gain.

...

In the evening.

Lin Xiaoqing attended a physics cram course. After she returned home and dropped her things off, she went directly to Zhao Yi’s house.

"Qingqing, are you really going?"

Lin Xudong was still worried and gently reminded his daughter, "Isn’t it too late?"

"Didn’t you agree to let me go see Zhao Yi?" Lin Xiaoqing was full of doubts, seemingly reluctant, only going because of her father’s insistence.

As soon as she stepped out of their house, a smile appeared on her face. frёeωebɳovel.com

Tutorial on Chinese?

There wasn’t much to learn in Chinese, and Zhao Yi told her she could come to his house and play.

Lin Xiaoqing felt relaxed.

After spending the day with her textbooks, an hour of relaxation felt great. It was better than staying at home reading and waiting to sleep. She enjoyed playing with the telescope at Zhao Yi’s house.

Watching the stars and the moon...

"The night sky is so beautiful tonight!" After Zhao Yi sat down beside Lin Xiaoqing and sighed, he noticed a dark shadow in the window opposite and immediately went to turn off the light in the living room.

He then pulled the curtains of the balcony, leaving only a gap for the telescope.

"It’ll be clearer this way."

Zhao Yi explained to Lin Xiaoqing, then sat back down beside her with his right hand naturally resting on the fleshier part of her body.

Ahem.

It was just a hug.

The act symbolized pure friendship between young boys and girls!

Across the way.

Lin Xudong was frantically hopping with anxiety, "That stinking kid! Why did he turn off the lights and pull the curtains closed?!"

"Let me see!"

Zhao Hongjuan walked to the window and took a glance, then nonchalantly said, "Xiaoqing is right there. I guess the light was too bright, so turning off the lights would make it easier to see."

"What about the curtains?"

"...To enhance the effect!"

Zhao Hongjuan reluctantly explained, then impatiently added, "Lin Xudong, what are you always worrying about? She’s just over there, and you can see her. Nothing will happen, so why are you so anxious?"

"I’ll tell you, I’ve been in a bad mood today!"

Zhao Hongjuan’s tone was quite displeased, "It’s all because of you. Today at the police station, I heard them talking about how I was when I was young. Even Zhao Yi asked me. You tell me, what does that do to our reputation... can our family still have an image?"

"It’s all your fault!"

Zhao Hongjuan became angrier and angrier, and severely punched Lin Xudong’s arm.

Lin Xudong gritted his teeth in pain and retorted sullenly, "How is it my fault? It was that Zeng guy who said it..."

"There were so many people there, couldn’t you have asked him privately?"

"There’s a video recording of the interrogation, so people would know anyway. But we should blame him, too. If he hadn’t come to our house..."

"Wasn’t it you who chose this house?"

Lin Xudong was also getting annoyed and retorted, "Wasn’t it you who made the move?"

"So what? Are you blaming me now? Do you want to go out and find a gentle and virtuous woman who speaks sweetly and softly? Fine, I find you annoying, too."

"No, no."

"Whose fault is it then?"

"It’s my fault, my fault." Lin Xudong’s voice was so gloomy it seemed like he was about to cry.