The Lingnan University Cultural and Sports Hall is an old building with a history of hundreds of years. It was built during the Republic of China. At that time, the name of Lingnan University was still National Sun Yat-sen University. At that time, every building in the school ranked first among all universities in the world in terms of style and scale.
They are all first-class and aim to become the world's number one university.
Today, these old buildings have become cultural relics. In order to protect them, the school and the government have spent a lot of money. They have been renovated and reinforced many times. Although they still look like antique red brick buildings from the outside, when you walk inside
When you enter, you will see a modern building that has been carefully renovated.
The only thing that can reflect the historical background of that period is probably the inscription by Principal Zou Lu on the cornerstone of each building. The black marble carvings have been weathered for countless years.
At this time, the cultural and sports center was performing a drama, which was based on Hong Kong Island. The content was about the trivial matters of life and study of a terminally ill girl when she was studying at the Chinese University of Hong Kong. She knew that she was terminally ill, but she did not
Tell anyone that she was struggling while studying and living like a normal person, until one day, she
She died, and the boy who fell in love with him threw herself on her tombstone and cried bitterly. In the last scene of the play, the boy placed a bouquet of white lilies in front of the girl's tomb, and then recited to himself what he had ordered.
After telling the story bit by bit, the scene freezes on the portrait of the girl smiling against the background of lilies, and then the curtain calls.
The story was indeed very touching. After the play ended, Zhou Jian found that several girls around him were already crying.
He couldn't help but glance at Wenren Huiyin. She was not crying, but her eyes were red. He tried to call out, "Huiyin, let's leave."
"Yeah, I know." Wenren Huiyin smiled mockingly.
"Have you never seen this play before?"
"Haha, I've already watched it during the rehearsal. But I still can't stand it after watching it again. Actually," she sighed and shook her head, "I don't understand why people always like to use tragedies to remember some things.
Where are the things?”
"Perhaps this is more profound. Destroy beautiful things for people to see, and arouse the grief, anger and resonance of the audience, so as to express what the screenwriter and director want to express."
Wen Renhuiyin sighed: "In fact, there are enough tragedies in reality. People like to weave fantasies and yearn for beautiful things. Isn't it because they are used to seeing too many tragedies?"
Zhou Jian nodded.
"On the one hand, people are demanding perfection, but on the other hand, they understand that perfect things do not exist. This is just like lights and stars cannot have both..."
Wenren Huiyin said quietly, and Zhou Jian smiled, "It's time for you to study philosophy."
"It's just a feeling. I have a lot of sentimentality."
Wenren Huiyin said this, and the two of them walked to the exit of the sports center. When they were about to go out, a tall boy wearing glasses came over and said, "Huiyin, City University of Hong Kong is communicating with the Lingnan University Ancient Martial Arts Association.
Taekwondo skills, our [chairman] asked us to go over and help."
"help?"
"Yeah, we're doing some publicity, putting up posters, setting up the scene, etc."
"Okay." Wenren Huiyin responded helplessly, "I'll be there right away."
"Well, I'll leave first."
After the tall boy left," Wen Renhuiyin smiled apologetically at Zhou Jian, "There's something going on again. Actually, it's nothing. They all gather together in a swarm, and then everyone does a little bit, looking very busy.
"Actually, I haven't done anything. Do you want to go there together?"
"Well, okay."
The two of them walked towards the Ancient Martial Arts Club of Lingnan University.
At Lingnan University, all societies are managed by the Societies Federation, which is an organization at the same level as the Student Union. The Societies Federation provides activity venues for each club. Basically, they are all in the same building, and the activity venues are also limited. However,
As one of the top three large societies in Lingnan University, Guwu Society has a rare exclusive use of a small building.
This may also be related to the current martial arts culture in China. The first floor of that small building is a large venue with wooden floors and soft cushions on the ring. Members must take off their shoes before entering, and then wear white training clothes.
There was a lot of fighting going on inside, but overall, it was considered a relatively formal martial arts gym.
When Zhou Jian and Wen Renhuiyin arrived at the guild hall, they saw a noisy circle of people gathered inside. Everyone looked excited, and it seemed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Zhou Jian found a short boy who was looking in on tiptoes and asked, "What's going on inside?"
The boy turned to look at Zhou Jian, and then his eyes inevitably fell on Wen Renhuiyin. The sudden beauty made the little boy stunned for a moment, and then he said numbly: "It seems like we are about to fight.
."
"Fight?"
"Um……"
Zhou Jian squeezed in and took a look, and sure enough, on the ring, two people wearing loose training clothes were facing each other.
What surprised Zhou Jian the most was that the person representing Lingnan University was a cute... uh... boy.
He looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, very handsome, and just over one and a half meters tall.
Zhou Jian rubbed his chin, what's going on?
The one next to him said: "We are communicating."
"Discussion?"
"Well, it was originally an exchange, probably about board kicking, roundhouse kicks, performances, etc. Then the masters on both sides began to exchange their experience in practicing Taoist and martial arts, but as they exchanged ideas, they had different opinions.
, and then they gradually started to argue, and in the end they couldn't start "discussing with each other."
So that was it, Zhou Jian understood.
Speaking of which, both Taekwondo and martial arts are very popular in domestic universities. On one side, they are foreign goods, and on the other side, they are Chinese quintessence. For people who practice martial arts, they naturally hope to see the Chinese quintessence prevail over foreign goods. So during the language exchange process, Lingnan University’s
Martial arts enthusiasts will inevitably have some opinions to elevate themselves and put down the other party, and then those who practice Taekwondo will naturally be unwilling to do so." The two sides naturally started to argue, and then started fighting.
But fortunately, in the ring, it's not a fight. As long as no serious injuries occur, the school usually won't intervene.
In fact, the so-called martial arts at Lingnan University are not real ancient martial arts. There is no mental method and no way to practice qi. They just have a few sets of huā fists and tui, and you can follow a certain pattern. There is no essential difference from gymnastics and dance.
The training is only for strengthening the body, and it is basically useless for actual fighting.
The same is true for the opponent's kickboxing. The kicks are very bright, but the real fight is just kicking the wooden board or something.
So in college, whether you are a martial arts enthusiast or a Taekwondo enthusiast, they practice these just for fun. Girls practice to lose weight, and boys practice to look cool. When it comes to real fighting, it is what they learned in the club.
It's not easy to use. You still have to fight to see who is more energetic and who is more flexible.
"Who is that little boy?" Zhou Jian asked.
——Looking at Zhou Jian with the eyes of a Martian, "You don't even know him? Our school's genius Lan Xiaojian" was admitted to Lingnan University when he was 20 years old, and he is currently majoring in automation. "
"Lan Xiaojian?" Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment. The surname Lan is not very common. When mentioning this surname in Lingnan, people will first think of the Lan family, one of the seven ancient martial arts families in the Lingnan Military Region.
Even if the young master came to Lingnan University to study, he would probably not join this amateur martial arts club...
"Is he fourteen years old? But this height seems to be a little too tall for a fourteen-year-old child."
"What do you know? This is called cuteness." That - Zhou Jian rolled his eyes. "Among the freshmen this time," this little boy has the most fame. He has attracted the favor of countless shotacon sisters, who all want to lead him.
Entering the dormitory."
"Uh." Zhou Jian sweated heavily. He couldn't help but think of the scene of a group of weird sisters having sex with a little boy in the dormitory. It seems that in this era, child molestation is also a promising industry.
When Zhou Jian was thinking maliciously, a fight began on the stage. To Zhou Jian's surprise, Lan Xiaojian's attack was very sharp, not like a fourteen-year-old child at all. The two of them fought back and forth.
In the first round, the Taekwondo man came up with a high kick. Lan Xiaojian squatted down and swept across the entire army, directly knocking the man down.
It is rare for such a dazzling scene to appear in a competition of this level, not to mention that the young handsome man won, and the people below immediately cheered.
Zhou Jian regarded it as just watching the excitement, although the excitement may not necessarily be pretty.
At this time, another Taekwondo practitioner came on the stage. Zhou Jian looked at it and was slightly stunned. It turned out to be Gao Peng. Gao Peng didn't see Wen Renhuiyin and Zhou Jian. He was mainly shocked by the little boy from Lingnan University.
Well, one move swept through the entire army and killed the president of their Taekwondo Association. Everyone was confused for a while.
Gao Peng is very aware of the strength of the president. He is firmly ranked among the top three in the association. Now he falls down as soon as he comes on the court. Is he being careless or is that little boy too fierce?
Seeing that no one was going up, Gao Peng was a little hesitant, fearing that he would be embarrassed if he went up. However, when he saw Wen Renhuiyin and Zhou Jian, he gritted his teeth, held up his hands and stepped onto the ring.
Ended the scene.
As soon as Gao Peng made the starting move, Wenren Huiyin pulled Zhou Jian and said, "Let's go, it's so boring."
"Oh, okay, it's boring, but didn't your [President] ask you to come over and help?"
"I don't think it's necessary now. Forget it, I'll just ask him." Wen Renhuiyin said and walked towards the direction of their [chairman's] seat.
Zhou Jian naturally followed, and the moment he turned his head, he noticed that Lan Xiaojian on the stage turned to look at him, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, which made Zhou Jian's heart skip a beat.
He was sure that he didn't know this little boy. Was he abandoning him? Or was it just a coincidence?
Could it be that Lan Xiaojian is really from the Lan family among the seven ancient martial arts families?
At this time, Wenren Huiyin said: "You said you would take me to see Professor Liang this morning, can you meet me? I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate to go directly there." Wenren Huiyin said, after all, Zhou Jian is just a student of Professor Liang, not a friend.
, if it is a friend who brings someone there, it doesn't matter. If it is a student, he is a junior, so it would be impolite to bring someone there rashly.
"Go and have a look. Forget it if you can't see her. Anyway, I will call you in advance."
"Well, okay."
After asking for leave from the Chairman, the two were about to leave the martial arts club. Zhou Jian looked back before leaving, only to find that Gao Peng had disappeared...
The little boy named Lan Xiaojian stood on the ring and shouted with a domineering air: "
"Who's next?"
Chu Qingyun in Pengcheng was sitting in her study in her pajamas, sipping coffee and watching the stock market trend of Yuntai Company. After getting the secret formula back, Yuntai Company was ready to make progress. Chu Qingyun was busy these days, indeed
Exhausted.
Rubbing her sun rays, she had just finished her lunch break. She turned off the stock trading software and called her secretary Su Xiaoqian.
"Xiaoqian, how is the other director's injury?" Chu Qingyun said with a caring tone.
Su Xiaoqian didn't know that the relationship between Chu Qingyun and Bie Deguang was harmonious on the surface, but secretly there was tension between them.
"Mr. Chu, I just called Hong Kong yesterday to inquire. The other director's concussion seems to be getting worse. I'm afraid he will have to receive rehabilitation treatment in the hospital in the next month. He has requested long-term sick leave from the company.
, he may be absent from the next shareholders' meeting.
Chu Qingyun was slightly relieved when he heard the good news. Bie Deguang probably wasn't that seriously injured. He might just be looking for an excuse to quit the Yuntai Company's board of directors. After all, using poor health as an excuse seemed more respectable.
"Oh, there are unforeseen circumstances. Next time you go to Hong Kong Island for a business trip, you can give me some condolences. Other directors just work to death. People have to pay attention to their health as they get older." Chu Qingyun said these words.
Just go with the flow, since you want to withdraw from the illness, I will let you withdraw from the illness. Although she does not believe that Bie Deguang will give in, she really can't think of any room for resistance that Bie Deguang can have in this situation.
Chu Qingyun was used to thinking from other people's perspective. At this time, she was thinking about what she would do if she were Bie Deguang. She thought about this question for a long time, but could not think of any possibility of a comeback. The equity and the secret recipe were all in her hands.
In fact, from the moment Zhou Jian sneaked into the Jiudu Mountain Villa, Bie Deguang had already lost.
Thinking of Zhou Jian, the corners of Chu Qingyun's mouth rose slightly. "This guy who likes to be in the limelight doesn't know where he has gone. It seems that he does not look like a child of a big family. I really want to secretly check his background." If he really doesn't have
Ordinary people with any complex background can just absorb him into the company to protect Yuntai Company, or even stay by his side as a personal bodyguard. Chu Qingyun patted her somewhat hot cheek, and she suddenly realized that she
Ting is evil, do you like Shota?
"Well, that's what Mr. Chu said." Su Xiaoqian naturally didn't realize there was anything wrong with Chu Qingyun's words.
"By the way, why is there no news from Song Tianming?" Because there was something wrong with the blood opium imported from Africa, three days ago, Chu Qingyun sent the company's purchasing manager Song Tianming to Myanmar to purchase blood opium straw. Logically speaking, it was time to return now.
That's right.
"This may still be under negotiation." Su Xiaoqian replied timidly. After all, it was her dereliction of duty for not contacting Song Tianming in time.
Chu Qingyun frowned and said: "We have already made concessions on the price, what else is there to talk about."
Blood opium is a plant that mutated during the catastrophe of the last century. This thing is contraband in China and can only be imported from foreign countries. At first, Chu Qingyun's father, Chu Tian, imported it for 30 US dollars per kilogram, but he did not expect that these dealers would
Starting price
, it actually rose to 70 US dollars per kilogram in just one year. Chu Qingyun talked with the other party for two whole days, but the other party refused to give in. Chu Qingyun's orders were all booked, and she couldn't afford to wait. In desperation,
Can only be traded at the final price of $70.
"Then let me call and ask." Su Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue. She knew that Chu Qingyun was angry. The production is so tight now, and if the raw materials arrive one day late, it will cause great losses to the company.
"No, I'll ask him personally." Chu Qingyun said and hung up the phone, then dialed Song Tianming's number, but the ringing rang for a long time and there was no answer.
Chu Qingyun frowned more and more. Yuntai Company has regulations that employees above the company director must turn on their phones 24 hours a day. What is this Song Tianming doing?
When she was about to hang up, the phone was connected, and a strange man's voice came over: "Hey, who are you?"
Chu Qingyun's eyelids twitched. Song Tianming had lost his phone? Or she already had an ominous premonition in her heart. Did something happen to Song Tianming?
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and carefully replied: "I am Song Tianming's friend, may I ask who you are?"
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then a cold and slow voice came, "I'm from the Public Security Bureau."
For a moment, Chu Qingyun felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, something had really happened!
Song Tianming went to Myanmar to import blood opium. This plant is actually a variant of opium poppy, which was produced during the catastrophe in the middle of the last century. In China, both opium and blood opium are prohibited crops, and the Si people are strictly prohibited from planting them.
Poppy is synonymous with mystery, beauty and evil. The poppy flower is as beautiful as a dream, but the fruit of the poppy is full of devilish evil. Cut the immature fruit of the poppy with a knife, and a milky white juice will flow out.
, this kind of juice solidifies and turns into a black flaky object. The ancient Chinese people gave this kind of thing a vivid name - opium.
After processing, opium can be made into a series of poisonous pins such as yin. However, we cannot completely regard the opium poppy as a scourge. In fact, it contains many valuable medicinal ingredients. Some of them are not poisonous, and some are poisonous.
, but reasonable use can also save people and cure diseases.
The appearance of the blood poppy is similar to that of the opium poppy, but its unripe fruits are red in color. The blood poppy has a lower yield than the opium poppy, and the product is purer. What Chu Qingyun's new medicine needs is a non-toxic opioid alkaloid in the straw of the blood poppy.
In fact, the poisonous ingredients contained in the blood poppy straw are very few, and it is simply not worth the loss to extract the poisonous mn. However, even so, this kind of thing is also a contraband.
Chu Qingyun's father initially applied to the relevant departments, hoping to pass scientific certification and legally import blood opium straw, but failed.
The relevant department has always been a mysterious department in China, and its responsibilities and work content are both a mystery.
The staff of the department work in line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less. Poisonous pins are strictly prohibited in China. It is easy to approve the import of blood opium straw, but what are the benefits of approving it? This will not bring him any political achievements.
And what if something goes wrong? For example, what if the factory has developed a technology for extracting drugs from blood opium straw? Or are there seeds hidden in the straw? It is easy to stuff a seed into the straw, but do you have to check it one by one?
Cut open?
Once something like this happens, it means responsibility, thankless work, and the person in charge of the relevant department will naturally not do it.
Chu Tian negotiated in every possible way to no avail, so he had to give up the idea and imported it secretly. He felt that it was worthy of his conscience. Besides, the blood poppy straw itself was almost a non-toxic substance. Even if a few tons were lost, it would not matter.
The borders are very strict about drug pinions and blood opium fruits and seeds, but they don't care much about straw. You can just mix them into wheat straw or straw and they can get into the border, because the anti-drug police at the border also know that,
This thing is basically harmless. Do you have to pull out every straw to check for such a meaningless thing? That's really boring.
Yuntai Company is not the only one that imports blood opium straw, there are also several pharmaceutical factories that also import it. The pharmaceutical factories and the anti-narcotics police have reached a consensus. As long as you don't import it blatantly, they will pretend not to see it and make it easier for others.
It is convenient for oneself.
Of course, for the sake of convenience, pharmaceutical companies will also send some "New Year's goods" to relevant personnel during the New Year and holidays. This is also a reasonable thing, as the anti-drug police work has a high risk factor.
And the salary is average. If there are no special benefits, who would be willing to work so hard?
For several years, Chutian has been importing blood poppy straws in this way, and nothing happened, and he never thought anything would happen. However, something happened this time.
Was Song Tianming too careless? Or was the border anti-drug police deliberately making things difficult?
Speaking of which, since her father passed away and Chu Qingyun's new drug was stopped, she has not been able to deal with all aspects of the relationship. Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief. If that was the case, as long as the gift money was delivered, Song Tianming should be able to return safely.
Chu Qingyun pretended to be surprised and said, "Public Security Bureau? Did he lose his mobile phone at dawn?"
There was a little noise on the phone, as if the phone was handed over to another person. Sure enough, a female police officer's voice rang out after a while: "Are you Chu Qingyun?"
Chu Qingyun was shocked. The title Song Tianming used when recording his number in the address book of his mobile phone should be Mr. Chu. This female [police] actually knew her name, which meant that they were poisoning her.
Chu Qingyun took a deep breath and said, "Yes." "As far as I know, you are not Song Tianming's friend, but his boss?" The female voice on the phone was unhurried, but the words were too loud.
There was a strong sense of oppression.
Chu Qingyun felt uneasy in her heart. She said that she was Song Tianming's friend because she told a policewoman, but the policewoman also heard it. This proves that either Song Tianming's mobile phone has been monitored.
Either the [police] officer just pressed the hands-free button when answering the call. In either case, it means that there is very likely a group of [police] officers surrounding Song Tianming's mobile phone. Are they here for him?
Things seemed to be developing in a bad direction. While answering the call, Chu Qingyun picked up another mobile phone, her thumbs flew across the keyboard, and a text message was quickly edited.
"Do not contact Song Tianming. The six new drugs already in production by the pharmaceutical company will be discontinued immediately and will be replaced by Blue Pu children's cold medicine granules."
I found secretary Su Xiaoqian in the address book and pressed the send button.
When Su Xiaoqian received the information, she realized that something might have happened. In the past year, due to the suspension of production of new drugs, the relationship between the company and the border has begun to alienate. They may have deliberately made things difficult, and Song Tianming was careless, so he was detained, but he imported blood
Poppy straw is not a big deal, even the border knows it,
Generally speaking, just sending some money would be enough. She called directly and said: "Why don't you send someone to the border to sort out the relationship? We have recently received several orders for new drugs. If we stop production now, won't we have to pay compensation for breach of contract? Moreover, we have received several new drug orders.
The sales of Blue Pu Cold Powder are not good and the profit is low..."
, "Do as I say!" Chu Qingyun interrupted the other phone in frustration. At this time, her palms were already sweaty, and the metal case was greasy when she held it.
She realized that this matter was probably related to one person - Bie Deguang.
Bie Deguang has been working with his father for so many years, and he probably knows that blood poppy straw is used in new medicines. Although this kind of thing is harmless, it is an out-and-out contraband. Once he makes a fuss about this matter, Yuntai Company
likely to be affected
Serious impact, although imported blood opium straw will not lead to jail time, but what about public opinion! Once Bie Deguang releases the news that the [medicine] raw materials used by Yuntai Company are the same raw materials used to make poisonous drugs, what will be the consequences?
This new drug from Yuntai Company originally has anesthetic and analgesic effects, and opium and narcotics also have the same effect. Will this cause consumers to associate it with it?
Chu Qingyun realized that she was still too young. She actually thought that Bie Deguang was pretending to be ill because he wanted to resign from the board of directors in a dignified manner.
Bie Deguang started from scratch and spent most of his life working hard on Hong Kong Island to build such a family business. How could his cultivation level be comparable to that of a yellow-haired girl who had just set foot in the business world less than a year ago?
These days, Chu Qingyun has been focusing on the stock market to guard against Bie Deguang's secret manipulation. For two consecutive weeks, Bie Deguang sat and watched the price increase of Yuntai Company's stock but did not acquire shares. It was not because he was watching himself.
His attitude is that he simply disdains the small profits in the stock market and is determined to swallow up Yuntai Company entirely. If he doesn't move, it will be a fatal blow.
Realizing this, Chu Qingyun felt top-heavy. How could this happen? How could this happen? She had already taken advantage of everything, but she still lost. Could it be that she was so unsatisfied?
Chu Qingyun's eyes became sore when she thought of her father's hard work and the fate of herself and her sister one by one.
"Miss Chu Qingyun, I think you must know that Mr. Song Tianming's trip to Myanmar, or in other words, his action of taking the blood poppy straw came directly from your instruction, am I right?"
Chu Qingyun knew that there was no point in pretending to be confused at this time. It would be too easy for the police to find out about this matter. There was too much evidence to prove that she was inseparable from the missing person. But what could they do if they didn't cheat?
So, should I file the application and then pay taxes?
She simply admitted: "Yes."
"So just now, why did you say you were Song Tianming's friend, and why did you pretend to be surprised and ask if Song Tianming's cell phone was lost? Did you want to hide the delegation relationship between you and him?" The female police officer asked a very very question.
sharp.
Chu Qing asked back: "Can't the boss be a friend? Anyone with a mobile phone in the police station would first think that it was lost and a kind person picked it up and handed it over. This is normal, right?"
"Mr. Chu, I admire your businessman's adaptability and talent for acting." The policewoman emphasized the word "acting".
Chu Qingyun's eyelids twitched, "I don't understand what you mean."
Song Tianming was carrying 60 grams of No. 3 heroin. He has already confessed that this drug trafficking came from you. Are you trying to tell me that you don't know about this?
The female police officer slowly spat out these words, and every word was like an awl piercing Chu Qingyun's body. At that moment, Chu Qingyun felt as if she had lost all her strength, and everything in the world was far away from her.
Went.
She slumped weakly on the chair, and she finally understood that Bie Deguang not only wanted to annex Yuntai Company, but also wanted to destroy herself.
Yes, he bribed one of his subordinates to frame him. Maybe it wasn't bribery. As long as he caught Song Tianming's wife and children and used coercion and profit, he would obey. When Deguang made his fortune, he was a gangster. What about kidnapping?
It's a daily routine for him.
60 grams of heroin can already be punished by death, but if Song Tianming "behaves well" and takes the initiative to confess the facts of the crime, he can only be regarded as an accessory at best, and with Bie Deguang's role in it, he may not die.
Maybe Song Tianming's arrest was just the beginning. I'm afraid Bie Deguang had already prepared other backup plans and managed all aspects of the relationship. He was bound to be imprisoned with vicious methods.
Chu Qingyun has already lost most of her confidence before she goes to court. There are both witnesses and material evidence. If it was originally a legal trade, she could still say that Song Tianming framed her.
Drugs cannot be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.
The phone call had been hung up, and the piercing sound of a police siren came from outside the window. Chu Qingyun tremblingly took out a lady's cigarette from the drawer, and took out the lighter. However, after lighting it several times, it failed to light up. Her hands were shaking.
Very powerful.
In fact, she knows that she is not a business genius at all. Although her IQ and EQ are not low, she has not accumulated over the years. She is still too naive. Compared with those old foxes who have been in the business world all their lives, the smell of rubbish on her body is just a few steps away.
You can smell it all over the street.
It's not that Bie Deguang is so good, it's just that he was so bad that he finally lit the cigarette. Chu Qingyun sucked hard. Women's cigarettes are inherently thin.
The sparks were so bright that they almost burst into flames.
Chu Qingyun smoked half of the cigarette in several puffs. At this time, the doorbell rang. The police in Pengcheng were really polite...
Desperately, she pressed the intercom at the door and said in an almost hoarse voice: "Give me a few minutes and I'll change my clothes...,..."
The architectural style of the Chinese Faculty Building of Lingnan University can be described as unique. The antique glazed tiles have a sloped roof on all sides, with the four sharp corners rising up to form like bird wings. The ends of the eaves are decorated with carvings of dragons and nine sons. The architecture
The main body also fully demonstrates the soft and natural style of ancient Chinese architecture. The extensive use of glazed tiles makes the entire building shine in the sun.
Seeing the entrance of the college, Zhou Jian stopped and took out his phone, "I'll call Professor Liang first. Please wait."
"good."
Zhou Jian didn't know Professor Liang's phone number, so he first called Buyin's phone number. After asking for the number, he dialed Professor Liang's mobile phone. Liang Guangzhang's slightly old voice came from the other end.
Although Huiyin also wanted to lean in and listen, she felt it was rude and deliberately stayed away.
"Hello, Professor Liang, I'm Zhou Jian."
"Oh, Xiao Zhou, I was just looking for you. The exam is over."
"Yes, Professor Liang, um, I'm at the gate of the college now. I have a friend who admires you very much. Are you busy..."
"Admire me? Who has such low expectations?"
"Uh..." Zhou Jian was speechless.
"I didn't expect someone to look up to a bad old man like me. It's not easy. I have two old friends here now, but it doesn't matter. Come together, I'll be in the office."
"Okay then."
After hanging up the phone, Wenren Huiyin blushed, "Is that okay?"
"Haha, it's okay." Zhou Jian recommended Wen Renhuiyin to see Professor Liang because Wenren Huiyin had said before that he wanted to study under Professor Liang's graduate program. He was classmates with Wenren Huiyin for one year in his senior year of high school. Zhou Jian knew it very well.
Wenren Huiyin was only slightly worse at mathematics, but her literary talent was very good, and she was better than him in history and philosophy. He thought that maybe Professor Liang really thought Wenren Huiyin was good, maybe he was not sure.
I want to take on a disciple.
He still hopes that Wenren Huiyin can choose the life path that she likes. If she doesn't like doing business but insists on being involved in the family's business war, she may not be happy. Besides, if she can really come to Lingnan University
, also closer to myself, not nmm
If the two of them really get together in the future, Zhou Jian won't care about those Wenren family shares. He might as well give up and make sure his wife wears gold and silver, has a closet full of clothes, and makes her fat and white.
Zhou Jian suppressed the shameless thoughts in his heart and said: "Actually, I think Professor Liang is also very kind. That guy Luo Haishan keeps saying how strict Professor Liang is."
"Luo Haishan? Oh, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that he and you both applied for the Chinese Department of Lingnan University. Are you in the same class now?"
"Yes, there is also a dormitory."
"What a coincidence."
"It's no coincidence that there are only three boys in our class, and they all live in the same dormitory." Zhou Jian shook his head with a wry smile.
Wenren Huiyin covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Isn't that good?"
"What's good? After being among girls for so long, people think of us as transvestites."
"hehe……,…"
The two of them were chatting and laughing, and arrived at the door of Professor Liang's office. Zhou Jian knocked gently on the door.
"Come in." Professor Liang's voice sounded inside.@.
