I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 288: Advance and Life


Chen Feng asked: "And then what? Meng Xiaozhou should be able to remote control it?"

"Brother Meng will of course be able to remote control, but someone has to be in charge of the overall situation in extraordinary times. I am the main artist of the company and a minority shareholder, so I was forced to take charge of it for a while. I haven't practiced my songs well recently. , don't scold me."

"What!" Chen Feng was so frightened that he shuddered.

This is definitely the worst bad news he has heard since he started his entrepreneurial journey!

Gan, forget about it.

Inadvertently, the wolf is brought into the room!

You can practice songs or something.

But you are killing me by running the company!

Looking at this once-cute chubby face, Chen Feng's teeth are battling when he thinks of this master's "brilliant record" in the past several time lines playing the Brexit Group every minute.

I'm scared.

"I don't scold you, I just want to slap you." Chen Feng resisted his panic, "Go to the company first, I'll see what you've done."

"Hey, no, I'm going to the company now? Master, are you still jet lag since you just came back?"

Chen Feng glared at him angrily, "Fuck the jet lag, I really am..."

He finally closed his mouth.

How can you tell Fatty Fatty that your father will have a very successful career in the future, but the main credit is that I dragged you into the music scene.

Although this is true, it's a bit hurtful, and I can't say it.

It was past ten o'clock at night when Uncle Long drove the car downstairs to the headquarters of Xingfeng Entertainment.

Chen Feng dragged Ou Junlang straight to the chairman's office, "Bring me out every document you signed recently, and then you go home and sleep."

Well, now Ou Junlang understands what he is panicking about.

Fatty was very aggrieved. He touched his thumbs with both hands and muttered, "I'm also a top student who graduated from Ivy League International Economics and Trade. Master, what do you think?"

Chen Fengkuang rolled his eyes, "Didn't you pay for your diploma and MBA certificate?"

Fatty Ou: "Master, your memory is also very good!"

"Bullshit! But that's not the point. In short, from tomorrow onwards, don't worry about anything, hurry up and practice your songs for me! Send me your third album as soon as possible. Oh yes... Forget it myself from Look at your operation records in the office system."

Three hours later, Chen Feng walked out of the office with lingering fears, greeted the subordinates on the night shift, ordered a sumptuous supper for the night shift party at his own expense, and then walked downstairs.

The moon is bright and the stars are rare, and the scenery is just right.

The bright yellow street lights were brightly lit, and insects chirped occasionally under the water table in front of the office building.

Driving out of the building and heading straight to Kelai Apartment, Chen Feng let out a long breath.

A false alarm.

Fortunately, the fat man has self-knowledge.

He recalled the document he had just drafted.

Well, if you do this in the future, it will be stable.

In this document, he further clarified the company structure, completely deprived Ou Junlang of management rights, and improved the status of deputy general manager.

If he loses contact with Meng Xiaozhou in the future, and Meng Xiaozhou goes on a business trip, the management of the company's daily affairs will be automatically deferred to the deputy general manager, and major matters will be put on hold. Fatty Ou, the idiot, is in touch with specific affairs.

Chen Feng thinks, putting an AI that simulates a business game on his desk and letting people input commands to host the computer to make decisions is probably more reliable than Fatty.

In fact, he should have done this a long time ago, but Fatty Ou is a shareholder after all, so Meng Xiaozhou can't make a decision, so he has to come in person.

The next morning, Chen Feng shared his decision at the company's high-level meeting.

Everyone in the audience was quite shocked. Fatty Ou's powers and responsibilities were cut a bit harshly.

Fatty Ou was also a little aggrieved. He was obviously helpful, so why did he cut him off?

In fact, he can really ignore it. After all, this matter is not within the scope of his contract. He is looking for more things for himself to do.

Chen Feng knew everyone's concerns and said earnestly: "Ou Junlang is one of the most popular singers in the company. He still has great potential to be tapped in art, so he shouldn't put his precious energy on routine trivial matters. Ou Junlang, are you satisfied with only two ballad albums?"

"Don't you want to make your third rock-infused album even better? Go further? When I chose to work with you, it wasn't because of your money, it was because of your talent and potential. I believe in you , you should also believe in yourself, and don't waste the good voice and talent that God has bestowed on you."

Fatty Ou, who was still a little disappointed at first, was instantly full of chicken blood and stood up, "I must live up to Master's expectations!"

"Okay, let's end the meeting, let's practice singing."

Fatty Ou hopped away like a cheerful Smurf.

Compared with the talented Zhong Lei and Qin Lu, who was discovered by Chen Feng from the pure and cute novel, Fatty Ou has always felt a little inferior.

Although he worked hard, he always felt that it was a bit unjustifiable for him to rely on Master at the beginning, and it was purely by throwing money.

Now that Chen Feng publicly praised him like this and had high hopes for him, how could he not be happy.

It turns out I really can.

I figured it out myself.

With Master's artistic pursuit, how could it be possible for me to end up with only two million songs and one song?

The fundamental reason why he chose me was that he saw my talent!

He believes that I can reach a height that will satisfy him when it comes to singing!

I swear I will never be distracted again.

In a happy mood, even when practicing songs in the studio, Fatty Ou's performance was much better.

When Chen Feng returned to the chairman's office, Ryan and Ou Guohua had been waiting for a long time.

Before getting down to business, Ou Guohua said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Chen, this stinky boy Junlang has caused you trouble recently. I'll go home and teach him a lesson."

Chen Feng waved his hand, "It's not in the way, he is also kind. But I will let him concentrate on singing in the future. This is good for him."

Ou Guohua insisted, "His ability to manage a business isn't that bad, right?"

Chen Feng's heart tensed.

This old handsome guy has not given up yet!

He actually wanted to pull Fatty Ou back to take charge of the Ouhe Group. This is too iron.

Now Ouhe Group is also his important partner. Regardless of whether it is for the sake of civilization or for himself, Ou Guohua's thoughts of killing him have to be ruthlessly dispelled.

Chen Feng sighed deeply, "Mr. Ou, I'm not talking about you. You are still so strong, and at least you can manage the Ouhe Group for decades. Why are you so eager to find a successor for yourself?"

"Besides, Ou Junlang is really talented in singing, and he can even make a name for himself in history. Since he likes him, he has the ability. If you really want to be good to him and be considered socially responsible, you can let him go with peace of mind. Fly. With me taking him, he can fly as high as he can. The music world needs him, and so does music.”

If it was before, if a young man like Chen Feng said this to Ou Guohua, he would definitely sneer.

However, Chen Feng has now proven his artistic attainments, and he can be regarded as one of the best in the music world.

His judgment is authority.

Ou Guohua pondered for a long time and gradually believed, "Is he really so talented?"

Chen Feng nodded and said decisively, "Yes. In addition, I chose Ouhe Group as a partner. What I really value is not Ouhe Group, but Mr. Ou. So as long as Mr. Ou, you can still be in office. One day, don't ask me about Ou Junlang's succession." New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

Ou Guohua accepted his fate, "Okay, it's just that I am his only son, and occasionally I always worry that one day my health will suddenly fail, and that I haven't been able to train him well in advance."

This is the contradiction of Ou Guohua. He has a great sense of social responsibility, but he also has his own selfishness.

Saints are not exempt.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener intends.

Chen Feng suddenly remembered that, in addition to Ou Guohua's luck in the last timeline, he had waited for the special cancer medicine, and in many other timelines, he suffered from such a terminal illness at the age of seventy. The essence of human terminal illness. New 81 Chinese website update fastest computer: https://

Uncle Ou was so miserable that no amount of money could last him his life.

What if instead of cancer, he got ALS this time?

What do you do?

ALS was not conquered until around 2100, and Ou Guohua certainly couldn't wait.

Will the Ouhe Group, which also made great contributions in the previous timeline, be broken again?

Ryan, who was next to him, began to talk about business, "Chen Feng, what exactly are the ultra-pure carbon elements, infinite-cycle batteries, and microwave power transmission that you proposed in the United States?"

Chen Feng raised his hand, "Wait, I have some new ideas. Maybe... I need to add a few more medical-related items. Don't bother me for now, I'll think about it."

The two of them were a little confused, but considering that the master's thinking mode was different from ordinary people, maybe he had some fantastic ideas and quickly withdrew.

Chen Fengzhen began to rest his chin with one hand and thought about it carefully.

In the past, he has been focusing on energy and materials, breaking through difficulties point-to-point, and then using these two pillar industries to drive other industries to advance in coordination.

Robust and aggressive, he has achieved impressive results, seeing visible progress every time.

It turns out that his strategy was exactly right.

The past success is quite confusing, so that Chen Feng's ideas are unconsciously limited in it.

It's so good, I'll keep doing it, I can have merit and no fault.

In psychology, this is the comfort zone that everyone slips into unconsciously.

Actively controlling the difficulty of thinking out of the comfort zone is not fundamentally different from facing life and death.

No matter how strong Chen Feng is, he is still an individual, and he has fallen into his comfort zone.

This time, because of the stars, he just remembered to take one more step in the direction of artificial intelligence, come up with the complete framework of the quantum computer programming concept in advance, and actively push it forward to ensure the preconditions for the birth of the stars as much as possible.

Now, seeing Comrade Ou Guohua, the essence of human terminal illness, and recalling the medical master Lamenech Nanding who was temporarily rejected for his refuge, his mind was opened again.

He had an epiphany.

Extending the lifespan of people like Ou Guohua will undoubtedly have a positive effect on civilization.

Another example is myself, Ryan, Zhong Lei, and Ellen Irwin, who once woke up in his later years...

Not to mention the quark therapy device, if you have a molecular-level or even amino acid macromolecular-level therapy device, you won't die of overwork early. You can live to be more than two hundred years old, and you can do more things after a hundred years. ?

If other people can live at least a hundred years of life in good spirits, what will the times be like?

The average life expectancy of human beings in primitive society is 15 years old. When they are unable to resist the threat of natural disasters, diseases, and beast attacks, living is a never-ending challenge.

In BC, the average human lifespan was only 20 years.

By 1700 AD, the average human lifespan was 35 years.

In 1800 AD, the average life expectancy was 37 years.

When the history of civilization entered the 20th century, the life expectancy of human beings increased explosively, and the average life expectancy increased rapidly from 40 years old to 61 years old.

Between 2015 and 2020, the global average life expectancy was 69.3 years.

After a little observation, it is not difficult to find that with the rapid progress of each technology level, the average life expectancy of human beings has increased more or less rapidly. The reason is the improvement of sanitary conditions, the innovation of medical technology, etc. prerequisites.

This is the inevitability of historical development and the need for the advancement of civilization.

However, the extension of lifespan is one of the prerequisites for technological progress. The two complement each other and help each other.

The three words "live long" are not as simple as they appear on the surface. The essential meaning is that longevity is conducive to the continuous accumulation of knowledge in individuals.

Countless better individual wisdoms gather together, and the huge collective wisdom formed is the beacon that illuminates the way forward for civilization.

Let's put aside previous eras and just say that in the twentieth century, the explosion of scholars' achievements usually occurs at the stage of thirty to sixty years old.

Except for a few lucky geniuses who surpassed the times and maintained long-term health, most scholars once passed their sixtieth year and entered the stage of old age~IndoMTL.com~ Their research level and inspirational ability will greatly improve slip.

As people age, their physiological functions continue to decline, and various illnesses appear quietly, which not only afflict people's bodies, but also hurt people's spirits and thinking. Scholars who are engaged in creative work are even more traumatized.

The continuous decline of the body, the increasing fear of the unknown death that is getting closer and closer, and the reluctance to let go of life are becoming more and more unwilling, causing the original sharp thinking of scholars to gradually become dull, and the unforgettable memory gradually dissipated.

It takes a lot of willpower to be great enough to still have the ability to lead and lead a research project before death. In his last words, he will explain the ideas that can guide the successor to continue to work, and burst out the last light in his life.

After all, there are only a few people who can do this.

There are very few people who can lead the times at a young age.

Most scholars have worked hard all their lives to learn, and have gone through the road of entry, proficiency, mastery, mastery, and then to the final stage, but they are already in their 60s and 70s.

No matter how unwilling the old people are, they have to face the harm caused by slow thinking and memory loss, and watch their precious lifelong learning slip through their fingers.

This objective law will greatly limit the speed of human progress.

In the multiple timelines created by Chen Feng in the past, in addition to the anomalous laws of the 21st century, almost every time before the general explosion of science and technology, there is a certain degree of biological and medical technology that takes a step forward. Or the overall genetic arousal of the race has increased, bringing about better genetic characteristics of anti-aging.


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