"Your graduation project is in the research direction of brain technology. You published a paper of your own in your junior year, right?"

Luo Weige was even more surprised: "Do you really know me?"

"The research direction of my new company is almost exactly the same as the research direction of your graduation project.

I have the honor to read your thesis and see your project, which is very good and I like it very much."

Lu Zhanyan's eyes were full of pure appreciation, "What's more, the top science student at Peking University is such a beautiful girl. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to remember her."

"It's my pleasure."

For a researcher, the happiest thing is when what he studies is recognized by others.

Even though her skills are still immature.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Lu Zhanyan, the president of Lu Group.

I would like to book with you in advance your job direction after graduation, come to our company and join the core technology development department, is that okay?"

He stretched out his hand gracefully, with a sincere invitation on his face.

Lu's is also an exciting company for countless graduates, with a good offer that is hard to come by.

But Luo Weige did not extend his hand.

She nodded slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, but I still want to see if there are any other options. Thank you for your approval."

"Hey, it seems that Mr. Lu still can't catch the eye of a talented woman after all.

It doesn't matter, I will continue to work hard and wait for the day when you take the initiative to submit your resume."

The two looked at each other and smiled, a silent understanding filling the air.

At this moment, someone knocked on the glass outside.

Luo Weige turned her head, and Jiang Lingchen stood outside with an unfathomable expression of indifference.

He pressed the hand with the ring down, and Luo Weige quickly lowered the window.

"Get off the car when you're happy chatting." Jiang Lingchen said indifferently without a trace of emotion on his face.

Lu Zhanyan took the initiative to explain: "Mr. Jiang, please don't get me wrong. I can explain this matter. The reason is..."

"I'm talking to her."

Jiang Lingchen interrupted him, "Get out of the car and don't make me say it a second time."

Luo Weige knew that he must have misunderstood, so she quickly opened the door and got out of the car, intending to explain it to him.

However, Jiang Lingchen grabbed her hand and blocked her behind her, and coldly warned Lu Zhanyan: "Stay away from her."

"Mr. Lu helped me." Luo Weige explained in a low voice.

Lu Zhanyan looked across Jiang Lingchen's face and smiled at her: "It's just a little help. Miss Luo doesn't need to take it to heart. Go back quickly and don't catch a cold."

Jiang Lingchen took a breath with some forbearance.

Lu Zhanyan had already raised the car window, and the car swung its tail neatly and left.

"Don't do things that can easily be misunderstood by others." Jiang Lingchen lowered his voice, "I don't like it."

"He just helped me. He just called you for help, but you didn't answer. I really have no choice."

"You are still making excuses, how many minutes will you wait for me to die?"

He looked at it with the indifference and indifference characteristic of a superior person.

Luo Weige thought of the gentle and decent female voice on the phone, and felt aggrieved.

"You will die, otherwise!"

Tears welled up in her eyes, "Only when I am next to you, those people can look up to me.

If I don’t run, I will die. If I run, I will still die. What do you want me to do?”

Jiang Lingchen said nothing, and stared at her quietly with eyes as cold as moonlight.

She was still crying, but her mood had calmed down a lot.

"You asked me to stay in the garden, but you were so busy, why should I wait for you there?"

Jiang Lingchen seemed to sigh.

He raised his hand, wrapped his big palm around the back of her head, and pushed her into his arms.

"Okay, you are so young and so angry. Let me tell you, who provoked you?"

Luo Weige sniffed and rubbed her face against his chest: "It's all over."

Jiang Lingchen was a little unhappy, "If you tell me, I can get justice for you. If you don't tell me now, I won't wait until later."

"It's really okay. It's all over anyway."

Qin Murong had already apologized just now, and before leaving, he specifically told not to talk about this matter to anyone else.

She didn't want him to help clean up the mess anymore.

Jiang Lingchen pushed her away, looked sideways and lit a cigarette.

"Okay, I can ignore other things, but stay away from Lu Zhanyan."

Only then did Luo Weige notice that there were some scratches on his arms and fingers, with blood drops still on them.

It must have been accidentally touched when I was rushing over just now.

"I just chatted with him about my project. His research direction is also brain technology, and he had read my thesis, so we happened to have something in common."

Jiang Lingchen seemed to have heard some joke and smiled while biting his cigarette.

"I'm illiterate, but I'm pretty good at pretending.

With brain technology, can his own brain be transformed?"

Luo Weige didn't answer his words and just thought it was a good male competition between men.

She turned her head and saw that the car had been scratched and bumped. It seemed that she had come here in a hurry.

The unhappiness in her heart gradually disappeared by more than half.

"Mr. Jiang, I was wrong to yell at you just now, but you shouldn't scold me so indiscriminately.

If I had no other choice, the first person I would turn to for help would definitely be you."

Jiang Lingchen turned the steering wheel with one hand without raising his head.

"Don't tell me these useless nice things."

"What I said is true. I saw the front of the car was damaged. Thank you for coming all the way to save me."

Jiang Lingchen smiled: "I was hit by a drunk driver."

He didn't smell of alcohol at all, so he was a drunk driver.

Luo Weige's attitude was more sincere: "It was really critical just now. Fortunately, you and Mr. Lu were there.

If he hadn't rushed out to rescue me without hesitation, I might have died.

I know what you mean, and I will keep my distance from Mr. Lu, but you shouldn’t be so hostile to him, right?"

She mainly didn't want the two of them to become enemies because of this trivial matter.

The smile in Jiang Lingchen's eyes disappeared.

He didn't say anything, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out as if it was out of control.

If it weren't for the safety belt, Luo Weige would have felt like she was going to be thrown out.

In a hurry, she tightened her seat belt, with only one thought left in her mind.

Good insurance, luckily I bought personal accident insurance.

This journey was like running through sand and stone, and Luo Weige's scalp felt numb.

She considered herself a person who didn't get car sickness very much. After getting out of the car, she still held the car door with one hand and waited for a long time before returning her internal organs to their original positions.

Jiang Lingchen got out of the car leisurely and said as if watching the fun: "Do you regret getting in my car?

You're thinking, if it was Lu Zhanyan's car, he would not have reached such a speed."

Luo Weige could naturally hear the sarcasm in his words.

But she is not stupid enough to think that Jiang Lingchen likes her, so she said this.

I'm afraid it's simply because of the unique desire for control of those in power.

"Mr. Jiang, when I praised Mr. Lu just now, I didn't mean to anger you. I just stated the facts.

I am already your wife and will not do anything extraordinary."

She straightened her clothes and explained calmly.

Jiang Lingchen looked over sideways, with no discernible emotion or anger on his face.

"You better be."

He walked very fast because of his long legs.

Luo Weige chased after him, thinking in his mind whether he should ask about that woman.
Chapter completed!