bayedsolid Chapter 358 The Beautiful Professor's Love and Career 21
Chapter 358 The Beautiful Professor's Love and Career 21
The ring that carried sweet vows of the past seemed to have also cast away all her hopes for love the moment she threw it into the grass.
"Ayu, are you alright?"
While focusing on driving, Yun Suisi would occasionally glance at his younger sister in the back seat out of the corner of his eye and ask softly.
Her tone was filled with unbearable heartache, and every word seemed to gently touch her fragile heart.
Yun Ran Cang seemed to be pulled back from his distant thoughts by this voice.
She moved her lips slightly, but no sound came out. She simply nodded slowly, as if she had used up all her strength.
Her eyes were dry and tearless, leaving only a lifeless emptiness.
Jun Sui sat in the passenger seat, silently observing Yun Ran Cang's every move.
At that moment, he turned around, his gaze gently falling on Yun Rancang, and said in a mild tone:
"Ran Cang, if you want to cry, then cry."
Don't bottle it up inside; let out all that pain, and you might feel a little better.
We're all here, no one will laugh at you.
Yun Rancang slowly shook his head again, his throat feeling as if it were blocked by a wad of cotton, his voice terribly hoarse:
I don't want to cry.
I just...feel a little tired, so very tired, like all my strength has been drained away, I don't even have the strength to cry.
Yun Suisi freed one hand and gently patted his sister's shoulder, the movement being very careful, as if afraid of hurting her.
“Ayu, you are never alone, you still have me.”
No matter what storms or raging waves we encounter in the future, I will always be by your side, never leaving you.
I'm always here whenever you need me.
Yun Ran Cang curled up, pulling herself into a ball, and managed a weak smile:
"……Um."
……
The glassware in the laboratory refracted a cold, icy blue light. Yun Rancang, wearing goggles, scribbled on the keyboard, and the spiral gene chain on the projection screen was being peeled away layer by layer as she operated.
Yun Suisi stood in front of the holographic projection and suddenly reached out to intercept a leaping beam of light:
"Here! An anomaly has been found in the methylation modification of the twenty-third base pair."
"The S-grade Alpha pheromone sample provided by Jun Sui is a perfect match."
Yun Rancang brought up a contrast chart, where two clusters of golden light points shone like twin stars in the darkness.
"Brother, look, when our gene chains resonate in an electromagnetic field..."
Before the words were even finished, the culture medium inside the suspension chamber suddenly boiled, and pale golden ripples spread out from the center of the double helix structure.
Yun Sui suddenly pressed the emergency brake, and the protective shield instantly rose to block the radiation. Through the explosion-proof glass, the brother and sister saw a pheromone crystal flower blooming in the culture medium.
"Success!"
Yun Ran Cang pulled off her protective mask, her nose still covered in condensation droplets.
"Using your genes as a fuse and Jun Sui's pheromones as a catalyst, it really can reshape the expression of sex genes!"
Yun Suisi stared blankly at the gradually withering golden ice flower.
The scene of Jun Sui rolling up his sleeves to have his blood drawn three months ago suddenly flashed into my mind. That person smiled and said, "My pheromones are worth a fortune. Professor Yun, how do you plan to repay me?" The band-aid on his gland was still seeping blood.
Inside the luxurious and elegant revolving restaurant atop the city, the 270-degree viewing window is like a giant screen, with the sea of clouds surging outside and neon lights appearing and disappearing within it.
Jun Sui sat leisurely in the leather chair, his slender fingers gently unbuttoning the second button of his suit jacket, a movement both elegant and casual.
He gently swirled the wine in his glass, the wine sparkling like a ruby under the light, its rich aroma filling the air.
Then, he chuckled and teased:
"Gentlemen, I went through all the trouble of providing this blood sample, and you're just going to use it to make some little things like growing flowers in the lab?"
His tone was somewhat teasing, with a slight upward inflection at the end, as he looked at Yun Rancang and Yun Suisi opposite him with great interest.
Yun Rancang's lips curled into a confident smile as she gracefully sliced the foie gras on her plate with her silver fork.
The silver fork reflected a cold light under the warm glow of the glass lamp, creating a stark contrast with her gentle face.
She looked up at Jun Sui, her voice clear and melodious yet carrying an undeniable firmness:
“Mr. Jun, this is not as simple as growing flowers. This is a great revolution that rewrites secondary sexual characteristics. It is a scientific breakthrough that is enough to shock the whole world.”
She paused, blinked, and a playful look appeared on her face.
"But speaking of which, my brother is quite persistent. He insists on having a big commemorative plaque carved in the acknowledgments section of your thesis to express our gratitude."
After saying that, she seemed to suddenly remember something, tilted her head playfully, and asked curiously:
"By the way, Mr. Jun, I've noticed you've been wearing turtleneck sweaters a lot lately. Is there some new fashion trend I'm missing?"
Just then, the crystal chandelier overhead flickered a few times without warning, the dim yellow light flashing on and off, creating an eerie atmosphere throughout the restaurant.
In that fleeting moment, the blue light of the electronic shackles on Jun Sui's neck flashed by like a ghost.
Yun Suisi's knife suddenly stopped, slicing across the white porcelain plate with a sharp, piercing sound, breaking the brief silence.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes filled with concern and anger as he stared directly at Jun Sui:
"Did your father install a tracking device on you again?"
How could he be so outrageous!
Jun Sui remained expressionless, his face still bearing that gentle and refined smile.
He casually tugged at his collar, trying to hide the glaring blue light back into the shadows.
The chain-like light patterns quickly disappeared.
He shrugged and said nonchalantly:
"That old man is just afraid that I'll suddenly 'go crazy' like Li Que and do something that will embarrass him."
When the word "crazy" was mentioned, a barely perceptible hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
"At the board meeting last month, I burned three of his Omega trading contracts. I bet he's still feeling the pinch."
As he spoke, he seemed to sense the heartache and anger in Yun Suisi's eyes, and suddenly reached out to grasp Yun Suisi's hand that was about to touch the shackles, and said softly:
"Don't look at me like that. It's not the first time. I'm used to it."
The voice was soft, yet it seemed to carry a calming power.
As this scene unfolded, the fork in Yun Rancang's hand suddenly fell to the ground with a clatter.
As luck would have it, a little cream of mushroom soup splashed onto the latest issue of the journal *Gene Science*, which was placed to the side.
Their eyes were instantly drawn to the magazine cover, where a grand unveiling ceremony was being held for the newly built "Pheromone Optimization Center" of the Junshi Group.
The person cutting the ribbon was none other than Jun Sui's extremely controlling father.
He stood on the stage, beaming with joy, a stark contrast to Jun Sui, who was now sitting in the restaurant, bound and restricted.
In the dead of night, all was quiet except for the glaring lights still shining in the laboratory.
Yun Rancang stood in front of the freezer, his breath instantly condensing into white mist in the cold air.
She carefully placed the last sample into the freezer, every movement revealing her focus and caution.
The centrifuge emitted a faint blue light, reflecting off the thin layer of frost clinging to her thick eyelashes, which shimmered in the cold environment.
"Please reserve a cabin for me on the research vessel that's going to the Arctic next week."
Yun Rancang said without turning his head, his voice echoing in the empty laboratory.
Yun Suisi was intently observing the petri dish when he heard this. He suddenly looked up, almost dropping the dropper in his hand.
At that very moment, the bacteria in the petri dish seemed to have been triggered by some unknown switch, and suddenly began to proliferate wildly and uncontrollably, turning the originally clear culture medium into a turbid mess.