Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets
Chapter 885 - 507

Chapter 885: 507

Watching Molly leave, Sean Knight was somewhat worried.

He had to resolve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise, if Molly had such intentions, she would probably sabotage his plan.

However, what was a troublesome matter in Sean Knight’s eyes was a source of jealousy for Milan Collins in another room’s entrance, who had been observing this side all along.

This kid has such good fortune with women?

He returned to his room, where his roommate asked:

"Milan, didn’t you study molecular medicine? This laboratory is quite famous, and it’s the perfect opportunity to strike up a relationship with the professor, who knows, you might even get to stay."

Milan responded noncommittally:

"My field is cutting-edge technology, there’s no shortage of jobs in this area. If I want to find one, many big companies are an option, I’m not in a hurry."

He said so, but in fact, Milan had his sights set on this laboratory from the beginning. This pharmaceutical company had become a world-class enterprise overnight because of the Little Blue Pill, and the compensation was indeed very good.

Milan’s academic performance at school was not that great, which is why he thought of taking such a roundabout method to salvation.

If, during the drug trial process, he managed to catch the attention of the supervising professor here with his excellent performance, wouldn’t that make the job search process much simpler with added points to his resume?

It’s not just domestically that society runs on favors, isn’t it the same abroad?

With this thought in mind, Milan made it his goal to show off his talents among the drug trial participants and stand out from the crowd.

Initially, it all went well, he indeed "united" some people around him, believing that as long as he continued this way, he was sure to become the core among them.

After all, most people came only for the money and wouldn’t threaten Milan’s plan.

However, the appearance of "Luke Anderson," and Professor Molly’s "interest" in "Luke Anderson," immediately made Milan feel threatened!

He had done his homework. This Molly might only manage the technical side, but she had great influence in the laboratory.

Hearing that Molly had a liking for young men, Milan was somewhat gleeful; if Molly took a fancy to him, that would make things much easier.

However, since entering the laboratory up to now, the beautiful Molly hadn’t given him even a passing glance, all her attention was on "Luke Anderson"!

If it were normal times, Milan could have developed a good relationship with this "Luke Anderson" and plotted slowly.

But now, with only a few crucial days left, there was simply no time to plot slowly.

So, he had to take a risk!

As long as he could take down this "Luke Anderson," his chances would greatly increase!

Milan looked towards Sean Knight’s room, watching Molly leave, his eyes flashing with an indescribable light.

Sean collected the medication, and while he wanted to check the ingredients and risks of the drug in this room, he thought better of it.

With technology being so advanced, better not to make trouble for himself.

Wait until he could gather more pills, of course, if he could get those documents by chance, that would be even better. He could then leave and find a professional place to study them.

Because Sean and the others had changed their clothes, the laboratory’s management of them was relatively relaxed.

"There is a gym on the right-hand side of your dormitory, should you need it for exercise," announced Andrew Thompson’s voice throughout the dormitories:

"Next to the gym is the bathroom; next to the bathroom is a small cinema. You’re free to come and go from these places as you please, but you are not allowed to enter during the nighttime rest period.

Furthermore, you must not get into disputes while using these facilities, or you will be dealt with."

Sean stood up, left the dormitory, and headed to the gym.

The facilities in the gym were quite comprehensive. Although the space was small, the layout was sensible.

Upon his arrival, Sean found others already there. A sweet-looking girl was setting up the treadmill.

Hearing the noise and seeing Sean enter, the girl smiled at him and continued her setup.

Clearly, compared to Milan’s few, the girl had a better impression of Sean.

Sean also went to a treadmill, made some adjustments, and started running.

Soon, more people entered the gym.

A middle-aged man next to the sweet girl also started running and tried to strike up a conversation with her.

However, the girl put on her earphones and ignored him.

Sean’s speed on the treadmill increased steadily, quickly drawing the attention of many, and others began to speed up their training as well.

But half an hour later, the only one still running was Sean, and he was hardly even sweating.

The sweet girl had long since slowed from jogging to walking. She took off her earphones and, watching Sean gradually slow down, couldn’t help but say:

"You have really good stamina... are you an athlete?"

"No," Sean shook his head, not saying more.

This was "Luke Anderson’s" romantic opportunity; better not to talk too much.

After all, they were compatriots, and it felt somewhat uncomfortable to deceive.

The girl felt a bit uncomfortable with Sean’s cold response.

At school, her initiative in starting conversations often elicited enthusiastic responses.

With Sean reacting like this, she wasn’t sure if he was playing hard to get or simply wasn’t interested in her at all.

After finishing his run, Sean started working out on other fitness equipment.

"You’re doing so much exercise, the energy from lunch is definitely not enough..." the sweet girl couldn’t help reminding, "That’s not good for your body."