hotmtlnovel Chapter 35 Desperate Situation
Chapter 35 Desperate Situation
Qi Te's judgment was correct; the man was indeed Nie Zhifeng, the psychologist he had met once at the hospital.
"satisfy"
The elderly man in the hospital bed nodded with difficulty.
The sound didn't come from his throat, but from a machine placed beside the bed.
Clearly, the elderly man's brain had been implanted with the federally developed brain-computer interface device X11.
"These cold machines can't achieve true telepathy at all."
With a smile on his face, Nie Zhifeng stepped forward, and Qi Te uncontrollably followed, moving to the position closest to the bedside.
"Mr. Qian has already experienced the mind connection twice, so he should know very well that only I can truly help you realize your wish."
The old man blinked his cloudy, yellowish eyes, his gaze filled with hope.
"I certainly trust Dr. Nie's abilities."
Qi Te was completely immobilized, but his mind was racing.
Based on their conversation and his current state, it's not hard to tell that Nie Zhifeng's ability is at a high level in the mental hierarchy: mind control.
"His name is Qi Te, he is 20 years old, and he has always been the top student in the school since he was a child. He was admitted to Haicheng University through a competition in his second year of high school and is currently a sophomore in the Department of Life Engineering in the School of Biology."
"Professor Liu Baichuan, a leading figure in the federal biology community who received three invitations from Oasis Biotechnology Company, is his mentor and has high hopes for him. Last month, Professor Liu personally nominated him and gave him a spot for a doctoral program."
"Liu Baichuan never married and had no children. In his thirty years of teaching, he has not had many students whom he valued so highly."
"More than two weeks ago, the old campus of Ocean University was the site of a hostage situation. Liu Baichuan was injured, and this beloved student was responsible for taking care of him in the hospital. Furthermore, Qi Te is in charge of all the data for Professor Liu's ongoing research project."
"I don't need to elaborate on how close their relationship is."
"Hasn't Mr. Qian always wanted to cooperate with Oasis Bio? With Qi Te's identity, he can get close to Liu Baichuan. Even if he can't persuade Liu to join Oasis, he can still get the latest results of Professor Liu's research project."
Upon hearing this, the old man's face, which was as wrinkled as a dried apple and covered with withered brown age spots, twitched twice, as if he were laughing.
Nie Zhifeng, as if promoting a product, meticulously recounted Qi Te's advantages and conditions. He then proceeded to introduce Qi Te's own life story.
"His height, appearance, and intelligence perfectly match Mr. Qian's requirements."
"His social relationships are so simple they're practically a blank sheet of paper, it's like a design tailor-made for you, Mr. Qian."
"He had a distant relationship with most of his classmates. His best friend was named Ji Chenyu, whose family ran a small business. There was also a senior classmate, Yue Wanwan, with whom he could have developed a romantic relationship. Here is her photo."
Nie Zhifeng turned on his wristwatch phone, and a holographic image of Yue Wanwan was projected onto it.
The old man's eyes immediately lit up with a "I'm good again" light. Faced with a stunning beauty whose looks and figure were impeccable, Old Deng was smitten.
"His file has no entry for his father, and his mother is disabled and his only family member. If Mr. Qian decides to choose him, these minor inconveniences will be very simple for you."
Qi Te's brain was jolted.
The other party's ability wasn't just mind control, but consciousness transfer. Bringing me to this manor clearly indicated their intention to transfer the old man's consciousness into my body and replace me.
He would either become a dying old man or have his consciousness stifled by the other party.
Once replaced by the old man, he will target Mom and Ji Chenyu.
"No, no, no!"
Qi Te roared inwardly. Although he still couldn't move, his breathing became rapid.
"It's worth noting Cao Yingchong, the class monitor who has been getting close to him recently. His information is encrypted, and we haven't been able to find any more information yet, but I suspect he might be one of Cao's people."
"There are advantages and disadvantages. If he is really a member of the Cao family, with your skills, it would be easy for you to win over a young man in his early twenties."
The old man blinked, and a simulated sound came from the instrument next to him.
"As long as I can completely possess this body and live a second life, I'll pay you whatever price you want."
Nie Zhifeng nodded and said, "Of course."
"As long as I live, Mr. Qian can live forever, he will never die!"
Name your price.
The old man was quick-witted and outspoken, and he couldn't wait to get rid of his terminally ill, frail body.
"My condition is," Nie Zhifeng said, enunciating each word clearly, "5% of the Qian Group's shares!"
The old man's face twitched again, this time not with laughter, but with shock.
"I only own 13%, and you're asking for almost half!"
"Mr. Qian, once a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. With the abilities of your two sons, I'm afraid they won't even be able to hold onto this 13%. Sooner or later, your elder brother will take back all the shares."
"With your strategic skills, once you possess this young and energetic body, you will likely become the true head of the Qian Group's board of directors within a few years."
After Nie Zhifeng finished speaking, the old man remained silent for only two seconds before agreeing to this unreasonable request.
"Excuse my rudeness, Mr. Qian, but please sign this gift agreement first."
Nie Zhifeng took out a stack of documents from his briefcase, turned on the camera function of his watch, and pointed the lens at the old man.
The agreement was quickly signed, and after Nie Zhifeng put away the documents, he looked at Qi Te.
"It took me more than three months to find someone who met Mr. Qian's requirements. Fortunately, you appeared."
After saying that, Nie Zhifeng's gaze turned icy cold, as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Mr. Qian, let's begin!"
Unable to move, Qi Te could only rage helplessly in his heart, cursing all of Nie's ancestors for eight generations.
At that moment, he had only one thought.
dead!
As long as one dies, one can go back to a certain point in time and change the situation.
But there was nothing he could do.
In addition, the previous three regressions were all based on the prerequisite of physical death.
What happens if the body survives but the consciousness is annihilated?
Zite struggled with all his might, but he couldn't even feel his body and could only watch helplessly as the hand reached towards his head.
No, no, you can't.
"Once their consciousness is transferred, Mom and Chenyu will both die."
Faced with an insurmountable predicament, Qi Te felt an unprecedented sense of despair...
......................
"This feeling, ah, it's just wonderful!"
"Hahahaha~~~"
Qi Te, or rather, Mr. Qian after his consciousness was transferred, quickly adapted to this young body. He excitedly ran back and forth in the large bedroom, even making a few fist-pumping gestures.
"Youth is wonderful!"
Mr. Qian raised his hand to his chest, feeling each heartbeat, and took deep breaths.
The long-lost vitality is so intoxicating.
"Mr. Qian, do you intend to keep him, or..." Nie Zhifeng prompted him subtly.
Mr. Qian smiled slightly and said calmly, "Ah Zhong, please invite Attorney Lin in."
The butler knew what his master was doing, but he was still shocked when he saw that his master had successfully changed bodies.
The other party had already made ample preparations, with legal documents, personal seals, equity transfer agreements, wills, and other documents all readily available.
After setting up a camera in front of the hospital bed, the housekeeper went outside the camera's view and manipulated the equipment to fabricate an important statement that "Mr. Qian" personally admitted that Qi Te was his illegitimate son.
Subsequently, in the presence of a middle-aged lawyer, a will was drawn up, stipulating that most of his property and shares would be inherited by his illegitimate son, Qi Te. Only his two sons were left with several villas and a 1 billion NT dollar trust fund, with each son receiving only 2 million NT dollars per month for living expenses.
After affixing his personal seal, Mr. Qian personally grasped the hand of that withered body, pressed his fingerprint on each document, and then signed it.
His own handwriting is, of course, flawless, so that all documents can be effective.
Subsequently, several nurses entered the ward and extracted biological samples such as blood and hair from the body.
"Gene editing technology is not yet foolproof, so my suggestion is to use these samples to produce enough blood to meet the requirements of subsequent testing."
"Mr. Qian needs to be extra careful in his daily life to prevent his genetic samples from being extracted by malicious individuals."
Nie Zhifeng suggested, and Mr. Qian laughed spiritedly, "Dr. Nie, you can rest assured. My two sons... oh no, I should say my two older brothers now, are only good at enjoying themselves and are of no use."
"I was overthinking it."
Nie Zhifeng said politely, then turned and waved to "Qite" on the hospital bed: "Goodbye, junior."
Mr. Qian didn't even want to glance at the old man in bed, and directly turned off the instruments that were delivering medicine and sustaining his life.
He killed his former self with his own hands!