Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Youyou stood there looking puzzled as Guerlain grabbed Gong Jieâs collar in shock and asked, âGong Jie, this child⦠this child isâ¦â
âYou recognized him?âl
âOf course! He resembles you so muchâ¦â
Gong Jie thought that Guerlain had already guessed Youyouâs identity, when the man suddenly looked to the side and lowered his voice to interrogate him, âWhen did this happen?â
Gong Jie was stumped.
âWhen did you start dating?â
ââ¦â There seemed to be some sort of misunderstanding.
âDoes boss know of this?â
Gong Jieâs expression turned livid as he clarified, âHeâs Youyou.â
ââ¦â
Guerlain was stunned for a moment before his gaze fell on the elegant young kid in front of him. A sudden realization hit him and his mouth fell open.
âSiââ
â¦
âYouyou?!â
Everyone in the meeting room looked up in surprise at the funny little boy standing beside Gong Jie. For a moment, commotion broke out!
After the truth had sank into Guerlain, he pointed at Youyou and exclaimed, âYouyou is really only eight years old! What a crazy world!â
Alice stood at the side and sized Youyou up. âIs there really such a genius child in this world? He could come up with such a crazy idea at the age of six⦠I think I should use him as an experiment to see if heâs a mutant!â
Gong Jie immediately pulled Youyou into his embrace. âYou dare to, Alice! This is my nephew, so donât you even come near him!â
âNephew?!â
Everyone was shocked yet again, when they heard this!
âNephew?!â
âJie, did you say that Youyou is your nephew?!â
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Youyou rolled his eyes.
Initially, he had imagined that the office of the EITS team would be a high-tech environment. Furthermore, the researchers coming in and out were all dressed neatly in suits and had wore solemn expressions on their faces. However, the twenty-odd people sitting in front of him were all in white lab coats, some wore thick-framed glasses, and some were carrying notebooks. Most of them had disheveled hair.
It was hard to imagine that these were all elite scientists of the Hurricane Group.
Even more unimaginable was that most of the Hurricane Groupâs precise military firearms blueprints came from these people.
The boy glanced again at Guerlain, who was crouched beside him, studying him curiously. He pinched his cheek at times and rubbed his small hands at other times. He had a look of disbelieve on his face, as if the boy before him were a mannequin rather than a human being.
âOh my god! What a cute little boy! He looks like a cuddly ballâ¦â
Youyou calmly slapped his hand away with a loud smack. The back of Guerlainâs hand turned red.
The tall man rubbed the back of his hand and said innocently, âSo fierce.â
Youyou replied plainly, âGuerlain, your attitude toward me online is not like this.â
The EITS task force had a special internet connection for communication. On the internet, Guerlainâs attitude towards him was completely aloof and arrogant. Just like Gong Jie said, Guerlain had always thought it ridiculous that the person who suggested setting up an idea and had such a talented mind was a seven-year-old child.
However, reality slapped him in the face.
Originally, Guerlain had some prejudice against Youyou, but when he saw the little lad in real life, he was immediately smitten by his cuteness!