Ah?
Bailian was laughed in anger.
She also figured out who the person on the other end was.
She pressed Jiang He’s head. This Mr. Song thought she was jealous of Bai Shaoqi, so he deliberately took away her apprenticeship letter?
“First of all, you need to be clear that the apprenticeship letter was left to me by my mother,” Bailian walked out of the library and looked at the milk tea shop across the street. Her slightly narrowed eyes were dark and deep. The clean and cold beauty contained a thin willfulness, “Also, my stuff, not to mention I took it away–”
“Even if I burn it, what can you do?”
Song Min was stunned on the phone.
Bailian indifferently lowered her head and hung up the phone with a “snap”.
After thinking about it, she also blocked the person.
This Song Min reminded her that the two of them still had an engagement. She would have to find a chance to dissolve it.
Really unlucky.
Jiang He pulled her skirt.
Bailian lowered her head and lazily pinched his cheek with her hand. Her fingers were slender and clear like cold jade: “You are still cute, tell me what you want to drink?”
Two minutes later.
Bailian was lining up at the milk tea shop across the street. This place only had one milk tea shop. It was just the time when people got off work and school, so there were quite a lot of people lining up.
Jiang He didn’t like crowded places, so he just squatted by the side of the road and waited for her.
He encountered the first dilemma in his life.
His good friend was going to buy him milk tea.
Of course, on the condition–
Jiang He poked the black watch on his right hand. The watch immediately displayed a floating thin three-dimensional screen.
He opened WeChat and hesitated for a long time before typing out a line and sending it out–
?How to learn physics quickly?
**
Xiangcheng Center.
A standalone Chinese-style mansion.
A few people were waiting by the side of the road across from it.
“Dr. Gao, I didn’t expect you to come to Xiangcheng. I only got the news yesterday.” The well-dressed old man looked at the youth with an extremely polite attitude.
If there were other people from Xiangcheng here, they would definitely be very surprised, because this old man was Ren Qian, who often appeared in Xiangcheng’s news, the administrator of Xiangcheng.
Dr. Gao was very young, not tall, with glasses on his nose.
Hearing this, he seemed to be waiting for something. He only glanced at Ren Qian and hmmmed without answering much.
No matter where he was, he was sought after by others. Such an admiring gaze was normal for him.
Today, Ren Qian had heard about Dr. Gao’s itinerary and rushed over specially to see him. “Dr. Gao, I have arranged a table at Wanhe Lou this evening. Do you have time?”
“Let’s talk about it later.” Dr. Gao frowned.
“Alright, just let your teaching assistant know if you have time,” his answer was within Ren Qian’s expectations. His purpose today was just to establish some presence. “Then Dr. Gao, we’ll leave first…”
Before he could finish speaking.
“Swish–”
A black car stopped at the entrance of the mansion across the street.
Seeing the youth in a black T-shirt getting out of the car, Dr. Gao suddenly became spirited. He stood up straight and walked towards the other side with big steps.
Seeing Dr. Gao’s attitude like this, Ren Qian was stunned for a moment and looked over across the street.
Who could make Dr. Gao wait here for two hours?
Across the street, Dr. Gao was wearing a research uniform and squeezed to the entrance of the mansion. He followed the youth in the black T-shirt in, carrying the arrogance that he possessed at this age: “Young Master Jiang, you accepted other countries to join the CRFS, but you refused R Country, just because you don’t like people from R Country. Don’t you think it’s too childish to bring personal emotions into international cooperation?”
Assistant Jiang had just handed over the letter to Jiang Fuli and was shocked to see this reckless brave warrior.
Jiang Fuli took the letter and ignored him, continuing to walk forward. The bodyguard blocked Dr. Gao.
Taking advantage of the bodyguard’s neglect, Dr. Gao struggled free. His assistant’s eyes darkened, feeling something was wrong and was about to stop him!
However, Dr. Gao’s next sentence was already out. He said coldly mixed with anger: “Have you forgotten our school motto is that there are no national boundaries in scientific research! You have long forgotten your original intention!”
Dead silence!
The scene was like falling into a 6,000-meter high snow mountain. The air pressure was low and the icy wind howled piercingly!
Jiang Fuli finally stopped and raised his hand to stop his men. He condescendingly looked down on the other party, “Who are you?”
He asked.
Dr. Gao was a genius since he was a child. He skipped grades all the way. At the age of 26, he returned from studying abroad in R Country and participated in several global research projects at the same time. His teacher was evaluated as an academician last year. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him with top pedigree in academic circles.
His resume was impressive even at Jiangjing University. The deans of various colleges had to give him some face.
He didn’t expect to not even have a name in front of Jiang Fuli.
He opened his mouth, and said almost humiliatingly: “Gao Jianchen.”
“Gao Jianchen,” Jiang Fuli nodded. He had an unusually shallow pair of eyes, shrouded in gloom. His lips were also light. He asked calmly, “Why do you think I need to explain to you?”
“I…” Gao Jianchen’s throat moved. He was completely dumbfounded. Being the focus of attention since he was a child, “But, you, you I find it hard to convince myself like this…”
Jiang Fuli interrupted him: “Do you think your conviction is very important to me?”
Gao Jianchen was stunned. He didn’t expect the legendary Jiang Fuli to be of this temperament at all. “You…”
“But you’re right, discriminating against them alone is wrong,” Jiang Fuli slowly folded the letter in his hand, and bent down elegantly to stuff it into Gao Jianchen’s pocket. His slightly lowered eyes were clear and cold: “The contact information of the International Alliance is on the envelope. Feel free to file a complaint.”
He stood up straight. His black clothes were cold and aloof, completely indifferent. He walked towards the house with big steps: “Write down his name. From now on, blacklist him from all my projects.”
His cell phone in his pocket rang.
Jiang Fuli lowered his brows. It was a message from someone who never sent messages–
?How to learn physics quickly?
Jiang Fuli casually found a picture to send over, tilting his head, “What is Jiang He doing?”
His men kept track of Jiang He’s whereabouts at all times, “Young Master is in the library. Mr. Ming is with him.”
Jiang Fuli tapped the screen with his fingertips unintentionally. His nails were trimmed clean and neat. The back of his hand revealed a sickly paleness, and the emerging blue veins could be vaguely seen.
He nodded, and didn’t say anything else.
Behind him, Gao Jianchen looked at Jiang Fuli’s back in horror. This time he was really anxious. “Young Master Jiang! Jiang…”
He wanted to catch up with Jiang Fuli, but if the bodyguards could let him succeed again, then they wouldn’t have to show up in front of Jiang Fuli tomorrow.
Gao Jian chen was gagged and dragged out by the bodyguards.
The assistant saw this situation as nothing unusual and took down the name of this person.
**
Outside.
Ren Qian and the Secretary-General were still by the roadside. He saw Dr. Gao go into the mansion, and soon was thrown out by the people inside.
“Get in the car.” Ren Qian turned around before he saw Dr. Gao.
“Old Ren, who is that person?” The Secretary-General opened the car door to let Ren Qian get in the car. He looked at the ancient building across the street, shocked and amazed, only barely hearing Dr. Gao say “Young Master Jiang”.
The CRFS was a dark matter cooperative project.
Jiangjing chose the underground air raid shelters left behind in Xiangcheng as the basis to build research institutes, 2,900 meters underground, the deepest dark matter research institute in the world. It was under review and acceptance of supporting projects.
The level of secrecy was high. As Xiangcheng’s highest administrator, Ren Qian also did not know the specific internal list.
It was only from an acquaintance that he contacted Dr. Gao’s teaching assistant.
“I don’t know. The content of the CRFS project has a high level of confidentiality. The one inside…” Ren Qian thought for a moment, “His surname is…”
“Dr. Gao called him Young Master Jiang, his surname is Jiang…” As the Secretary-General said halfway, he suddenly widened his eyes.
No wonder.
Ren Qian looked out the car window, his voice distant, “Contact Dr. Gao’s assistant again tomorrow and hope he didn’t see us.”
The Secretary-General also wasn’t sure if Dr. Gao had seen them.
If Dr. Gao knew they saw him in such an embarrassing state, this attempt at relationship building would become unknown.
“Let’s wait and see,” Ren Qian sighed lightly, thinking of something else, “Why did Shaorong suddenly ask for leave? He didn’t even have time to meet Dr. Gao with me today.”
“He went home,” the Secretary-General lowered his head to look over the schedule in the notebook, “Mr. Ji said to pick up Miss Xiaowan to see her grandfather.”
Hearing this, Ren Qian did not comment.
He didn’t know much about the Ji family’s affairs. The Ji family had only appeared at his daughter’s wedding once. He only cared about one thing: “Why go back at this time?”
In the past, it was only during holidays that he would go back.
Ji Shaorong was also an intellectual. He originally wanted to bring him here to communicate with Dr. Gao, but he asked for leave today.
Ren Qian was already dissatisfied with him, and his expression became even more indifferent now.
“I heard a niece came back.”
“Hmm.” Ren Qian didn’t ask further about the Ji family’s affairs. He didn’t have much interest in the Ji family.
The Ji family was too mediocre in their eyes.
The Secretary-General smiled.
When the Ren family’s only daughter, Ren Jiwei, took a liking to this poor boy Ji Shaorong back then, no one in the Ren family agreed. The difference in status and status was too great.
However, after twenty years, the Ji family had always been law-abiding.
The entire Xiangcheng didn’t even know that the ordinary poor boy on Qingshui Street had successfully married into the Ren family.
Low-key, well-behaved.
Not competing or snatching, but also not much presence.
**
Jiang He’s side.
He was squatting at the side of the road.
Jiang Fuli replied to the message quite quickly: ?picture.JPG?
Only one picture.
Jiang He clicked to open–
The cover of the Jiangjing University Physics textbook that someone participated in editing.
“…”
When Bailian came back, she saw the blue fluorescent three-dimensional picture displayed on Jiang He’s watch. She handed the milk tea to Jiang He, “What is this?”
The cup she bought was super big. Jiang He couldn’t hold it with one hand, so he hugged it with both hands.
Bailian lowered her head and saw the cover of a book…
Jiangjing University Physics.
“This book,” Jiang He said slowly, his expression somewhat reluctant, “quite powerful.”
Bailian nodded, took out her phone and wanted to take a picture of the cover, but she couldn’t see the picture on the children’s smart watch when she opened the camera.
What kind of black technology is this??
The two were silent for a few seconds, then added each other on WeChat.
Jiang He finally had the seventh person on his phone.
The two just sat by the side of the road, staring at the passing cars.
“It’s really amazing,” Bailian rested her hand on her knee, tapping her knee unhurriedly with her fingertips, while her other long leg was casually bent: “I read about the vehicle’s electrical system. The book said that after electrification, its rotor magnetic field can cause alternating current to be generated in the stator, but it is still amazing…”
Bailian was interested in everything modern. She could imagine the electrical system with her eyes closed.
But she didn’t know the principle.
These two days, after studying every day, the two would sit by the roadside and watch cars.
Jiang He hugged the milk tea and tilted his head to look at her.
“Alright,” Bailian looked at WeChat. Her grandfather asked when she would go back. She inserted the straw into Jiang He’s milk tea and got up to pat his head, “I’m going back. See you tomorrow.”
She took bus No. 12.
Jiang He squatted in place, hugging the milk tea in both hands, craning his neck to watch bus No. 12 sway away.
A car stopped silently in front of him.
The door opened, and the bald man got out of the driver’s seat. Jiang He climbed into the back seat. As the man fastened his seat belt for him, he opened his mouth, “Uncle Ming.”
Ming Donghua didn’t expect him to take the initiative to speak. His hard-featured face couldn’t look gentle: “What’s the matter?”
Jiang He said slowly, “Can I go back with Sister Bai?”
Ming Donghua: “?”
His face was expressionless: “…I’ll ask the young master for you.”
The problem is, it would scare her parents to death to bring you back, right?
Why do you have to retaliate against her kindness?
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