He snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, with this brat's IQ, I really doubt whether this brat is my son!"
"It's like how high your IQ is."
Zhao Qiuyan put her hands on her hips and stared at Zhou Yongcheng with a dissatisfied look on her face, saying, "Don't you want a paternity test? Do it. When the results come out, won't you know whether Zhou Chen is your son?"
"Well¡¡"
Zhou Yongcheng¡¯s momentum weakened again.
He covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed awkwardly, and said: "Qiuyan, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm just saying angry things, how can I do a paternity test?"
"I still know whose son Zhou Chen is."
"How many? Haha"
Zhao Qiuyan sneered and said, "Today's paternity test really has to be done!"
"Let's go, let's go now!"
While talking, Zhao Qiuyan held Zhou Chen with one hand and Zhou Yongcheng with the other hand and walked towards the appraisal center.
"Qiuyan, Qiuyan, I was just joking, I didn't want to do it"
"You brat, why don't you persuade your mother"
""
Zhou Yongcheng looked at Zhou Chen.
However, Zhou Chen did not speak.
At this moment, he was already happy.
He had to sigh, "Ginger is still spicier when old."
My mother¡¯s move was ¡°preemptive¡± and directly ¡°anti-customer-oriented¡±.
Well done!
Soon a group of three people arrived at the appraisal center.
The doctor is already ready.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, there are three identification methods now."
¡°One is blood identification, the second is hair identification, and the third is oral mucus identification, which one do you two choose?¡±
The doctor sat down and introduced to everyone very professionally.
"Which one is the most accurate?"
¡°With today¡¯s technology, every accuracy rate is very high.¡±
"That's it"
Zhou Yongcheng was about to speak, but before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qiuyan interrupted him.
¡°It¡¯s not that troublesome, just do each one.¡±
Anyway, these doctors were all dealt with by her.
No matter which identification method is used, the result will be the same.
"Qiuyan"
Zhou Yongcheng¡¯s mouth twitched slightly.
"Lest you make excuses!" Zhao Qiuyan said.
Zhou Yongcheng: ""
He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.
"Okay, let's do it again!"
Zhou Yongcheng said.
"Okay, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Xiao Zhou, I will collect samples for you right now."
As he spoke, the doctor took out a small pair of scissors and took a small sample from the already sparse heads of the two people's heads.
Then saliva and blood samples were taken separately.
"How long will it take to get the results?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, your sample is the first sequence, and it only takes 4 hours to get the results."
4 hours, that¡¯s okay.
Zhou Yongcheng nodded with satisfaction. He decided to wait here for 4 hours for the results.
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Magic City, Wangjiang Tower
After having enough wine and food, everyone dispersed one after another.
"See you later, Mr. Su"
"Mr. Su, if there is a chance in the future, we can work together"
"Mr. Su"
""
At the entrance of Wangjiang Tower, everyone said goodbye to Su Lang one after another.
Of course, ?Before leaving, all kinds of flattery are essential.
Facing the "friendliness" of everyone, Su Lang nodded politely in response.
"Mr. Su, I hope Mr. Su can think more about cooperation."
Li Xueqian said.
"Okay, if there are any ideas for cooperation, I will contact Mr. Li as soon as possible."
"Then I'll send Mr. Su off"
"Thank you"
After leaving the restaurant, Chen Tianlong drove the golden supercar to Su Lang at the right time.
As a professional driver, Su Lang shows off his power after drinking.
¡°Dingling bell~¡±
At this moment, the cell phone in Su Lang's pocket suddenly rang.
When I took it out, I saw it was an unfamiliar number, but the address was indeed Beishan.
After a moment of hesitation, Su Lang pressed the answer button.
"Hey, who do you like?"
Su Lang was the first to ask.
"Hello, classmate Su, I am Huang Bo"
A slightly older voice came from the phone.
Huang Bo?
Su Lang was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.
He is no stranger to Huang Bo.
The then dean of Beijing Institute of Technology!
Su Lang still respects Huang Bo very much.
Respecting teachers and respecting morality is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.
"Hello, Dean Huang, do you have anything to do with me?"
Su Lang asked politely.
"Student Su, it's like this. In two days it will be the 110th anniversary of the founding of Beijing Institute of Technology. The school would like to invite you to participate"
110th anniversary of school?
Su Lang was stunned.
If Huang Bo didn't mention it, he would have really forgotten it.
This year is really the 110th anniversary of the founding of Beijing Institute of Technology.
"no problem."
Before Huang Bo could finish speaking, Su Lang had already taken the lead and agreed.
No matter what you say about Beijing Institute of Technology, it is Su Lang¡¯s alma mater.
¡°And even Huang Bo, the dean at the time, personally invited him, and Su Lang couldn¡¯t think of any reason to refuse.
And, what is the saying?
Yijin does not return to his hometown, just like Jinyi Night Walk.
This time, he will return to his alma mater as a successful alumnus.
"This is what we have agreed on, Student Su!"
Huang Bo¡¯s slightly excited voice came from the phone.
Su Lang smiled and said, "By the way, Dean, what time does it start?"
"Rehearsal will begin at 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow, and will officially begin at 7 p.m."
¡°Don¡¯t worry, Principal Huang, I will definitely attend on time when the time comes.¡±
"That's okay"
After a brief chat, Su Lang hung up the phone.
"Mr. Su, do you want to go back to Beishan?"
Zhang Tiancheng, who was aside, had been paying attention to Su Lang's movements.
Seeing Su Lang put down his cell phone, Zhang Tiancheng asked quickly.
"Well, my alma mater invited me to go back for its 110th anniversary."
Su Lang shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.
¡°I wonder which school Mr. Su¡¯s alma mater is?¡±
"Beishan Institute of Technology"
"Okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Su. I wish Mr. Su a safe journey"
Zhang Tiancheng said as he opened the car door for Su Lang.
"Thank you." After saying thanks, Su Lang got into the carriage: "Tianlong, let's go back to Beishan"
"Boom~"
With a huge engine roar, the golden supercar sped out like lightning. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com