In the following time, Heidi was like a curious baby, listening to George's explanation of Chinese cuisine. The two ate and talked while talking about Chinese cuisine and drinking wine. The two talked about cuisine, current affairs, and science. Slowly, the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.
Perhaps because of alcohol, or perhaps to prove their charm, after dinner, they went to the living room to chat again. During the chat, Heidi took out a record and put it on the record player. When the cheerful music sounded, she took the initiative to invite.
"Won't you invite me to dance?"
Dancing is cheerful, the eyes are blurred, the people are happy, and the heart is impulsive. When the two danced with the music, they slowly looked at each other. When their eyes met, no one knew who took the initiative, and finally they kissed each other passionately.
It was dry wood, but also a raging fire.
The raging fire burned out of control.
It burned from the living room on the first floor to the bedroom on the second floor. The dress was thrown on the stairs and in the corridor during the upstairs process.
...
The next morning, when he woke up again, George smiled slightly at the corner of his lips as he looked at the sleeping woman beside him.
It must be said that this woman is very powerful.
However, he was the final winner.
Looking at the beautiful face of the woman, George seemed to understand why people always ignored her talent and only valued her beauty. If it weren't for his appearance, she should be traveling around the United States to sell war bonds.
Well, all I value is your talent!
Is it true?
It's true, absolutely true.
Just at this moment, the woman opened her eyes, and she looked at the man beside her with sleepy eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.
"Morning,"
"Morning,"
Everything seemed to be natural, without much words, without much communication, when the eyes of the two touched in the air again, the fire burned again.
This fire burned for several hours.
From early morning to noon, he fought all the way, and even had lunch in bed. It was not until after three o'clock in the afternoon that George rushed to the company under the reluctant eyes of the woman after receiving the company's call.
The reason for coming to the company was that there was a guest. The guest was not someone else, but Yuan Jialiu. Everyone was familiar with each other, so there was no need to be polite. After chatting for a while, Zhang Weilun said.
"Boss, it's like this. Brother Yuan has not bought a car since he came to the United States because of the war. I heard from Yihai that the company has this business, so I hope you can help me."
Yuan Jialiu said a little embarrassedly.
"Zhiyuan, you know my wife is also in the United States. She plans to come to New York at the end of the month. I plan to drive her around nearby, but I really can't buy a car now, and it's not easy to rent, so I want to ask Zhiyuan to buy a car from you."
Zhang Weilun's words made George stunned. He looked at the two of them in confusion and said.
"Is this what you said on the phone, Wei Lun?"
"Yes, yes."
"Hey, what's the big deal?"
George walked directly to the desk, took out the car keys from the desk, and stuffed them into Yuan Jialiu's hand, saying.
"Jialiu, the car is in the underground parking lot. It's a black BMW two-door sports car. Just take it and drive it."
"This, Zhiyuan, how can this be..."
When Yuan Jialiu was mumbling, not knowing how to thank him, George smiled.
"I have a driver, so I don't need to drive myself. The car is easy to break down if it's not driven. Just think of it as you are doing me a favor."
If it were someone else, George might not be so enthusiastic, but Yuan Jialiu is different, and his wife is even more different. His wife is one of the few real great scientists in modern Chinese history. If she wasn't a woman, and a Chinese woman, and her character was straightforward, she would even become the first Chinese to win the Nobel Prize. Although, before this, some Chinese people missed the Nobel Prize, but she was the only one who made the Nobel Prize Committee admit that she failed to get additional nominations due to communication and other aspects...
Even if all this is put aside, this great scientist is still the only Chinese who participated in the "Manhattan Project" and played a decisive role. In the 21st century, there is a saying that Oppenheimer made the atomic bomb, but Wu Jianxiong made the trigger. Without the trigger, would there be an atomic bomb? Yes, but it may be very late.
George had long admired this great physicist who missed the Nobel Prize and made outstanding contributions to defeating Japan. Now that he was coming to New York to play, what was wrong with him showing some hospitality?
Of course, Yuan Jialiu didn't know this at all. All he saw at this moment was George's friendship. Just when he was about to express his gratitude, George said again.
"Are you going to Washington? I have a villa in Washington. If you go, you can stay there..."
Whether it was out of friendship between friends or respect for Wu Jianxiong, an outstanding predecessor in the Chinese physics community, George was sincere, and his sincerity naturally moved Yuan Jialiu and others.
Afterwards, several people talked happily in George's office. Even in professional fields such as physics, George was able to have some cutting-edge discussions with Yuan Jialiu. To outsiders, this was a reflection of George's erudition, but in fact, everything was just written in middle school textbooks.
When the two were discussing the topic of physics, a familiar interface appeared in front of George.
"Do you want to activate the physics skill?"
After choosing to activate, along with the input of knowledge, many of the physics knowledge that he had learned in middle school and college in the past changed at this moment.
What he understood was not only the physics knowledge of the current era, but also the physics knowledge learned in middle school and college in the 21st century. This is also the biggest golden finger of the system. The knowledge instilled by the system is not limited to the era. The seemingly basic physics knowledge actually covers the physics knowledge of the next few decades until the 21st century.
Any one of these knowledge will be a Nobel Prize!
And the conversation that followed became more and more in-depth, so that in the end, Yuan Jialiu didn't even know how to describe his shock, and even said.
"Zhiyuan, did you also study physics in college? I don't know which professor you studied under?" The professor didn't know, maybe the system was more powerful.
"It's just my personal opinion..."
This simple sentence shocked Yuan Jialiu so much that he could hardly speak. George, who was pretending to be smart, seemed not to notice and continued to talk to Yuan Jialiu about quantum mechanics.
In fact, we don't have to dig Nobel Prize winners. We can also train a few people...