Miss Bai 188, have a good meal_2

Of course, he didn't dare to contradict what Bai Lian had said.

The car stopped at Purest Street, and he got out to walk inside with Bai Lian. Bai Lian put on an earpiece and noticed a new email in her inbox, so she clicked to read it.

"From the Ma Institute," Bai Lian lit up upon seeing the title, "A new article, a report explaining his own study."

Such articles required devoted reading and understanding. Bai Lian only glanced at the title and abstract, then forwarded it to Jiang Fulai to print, sighing, "The Ma Institute writes really well."

Jiang Fulai leaned over to look at the article, skimmed through a few lines, then stood up, completely ruthless, "Mediocre, not as well written as mine."

As he spoke, he flipped through his own document library, casually picked a few, and forwarded them to Bai Lian, breezily advising, "Miss Bai, treat yourself to something good."

Bai Lian, who knew almost nothing about dark matter: "..."

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