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Jiang Tian believes that if his knowledge of alchemy and pharmaceuticals is combined with Professor Yang's knowledge in modern medicine, he will definitely achieve a rapid breakthrough.
After Jiang Tian finished talking to his mother about this idea, his mother immediately agreed.
Pharmaceutical King Group plans to invest 100 million yuan in Jinling Pharmaceutical University to build a new laboratory, while Jiang Tian will join the co-built laboratory as a researcher of Pharmaceutical King Group.
On that day, I bid farewell to Qing'er Yiyi at the airport and took her on the plane. Jiang Tian came to the Medicine King Group and drove with his mother to find Professor Huang Zhihui.
A few days have passed since the Lantern Festival, and Jinling Pharmaceutical University has just started school. On campus, there are youthful and beautiful smiling faces and vibrant backs everywhere.
Looking at the familiar trees, lawns, and roads, a long-lost smile appeared on Jiang Tian's face.
He was here and spent four wonderful years.
Now, scenes of those old yellowed photos appear before your eyes.
The family courtyard of faculty and staff is located on the west side of Jinling Pharmaceutical University. The building looks a bit old. The mottled walls are covered with withered ivy. The plants and trees seem to be untrimmed. The cement floor is bumpy, giving people a sense of decline.
Feelings of
"Is it here?"
After asking all the way, Jiang Tian parked the car in front of a small building and got off with his mother.
For some reason, when Jiang Tian saw this small building and the surrounding plants, he felt a little thrilling and felt very uncomfortable.
Moreover, it seems to have a similar feeling.
My mother looked at the unit number on the door opening and smiled bitterly: "It's just here, why does a university professor live like this?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine is not developing well now, and the major of traditional Chinese medicine and pharmacy cannot receive students all year round. These professors cannot work part-time outside like popular teachers in finance and computer science majors. What good house can they live in with just a dead salary?
?" Jiang Tian said lightly.
They contacted Luo Wen, the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Before the other party came, the two of them waited downstairs to talk about the details of their meeting.
"Tian'er, how much salary do you think you should pay this Professor Yang?" asked my mother.
"The salary they get in school is only 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a year. If I give him an annual salary of 150,000 yuan, he will probably be so happy." Jiang Tian said calmly.
"Tian'er, although our Pharmaceutical King Group has entered a difficult situation, it has always attached great importance to researchers and cannot give so little. Our most basic researchers can now get an annual salary of 200,000."
My mother gave Jiang Tian a blank look, as if she thought Jiang Tian was too cruel.
"It's okay, I've asked about it all. I heard that Professor Huang has a daughter who is not very mentally ill and costs a lot of information and is very short of money. A salary of 200,000 yuan is already a life-saving straw for him."
Jiang Tian said indifferently.
At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties walked over quickly with a briefcase.
He waved from a distance, nodded and said, "Dr. Zhang, you are here. I'm really sorry. A few students just now blocked me and asked me questions, so they were slower."
This middle-aged man is tall and tall, and has a good body management. He does not have the greasy feeling of a middle-aged man with a big belly and a stool. He should exercise regularly.
Although he is not young, it can be seen that he was a handsome guy in his early years. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he felt a bit elegant, elegant and polite.
But with Jiang Tian's countless eyesight, he could see the cunning look hidden at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Director Luo, it's okay, we just arrived."
Zhang Wanqing smiled gently and shook hands politely with the middle-aged man.
"Jiang Tian, this is..." My mother introduced that she wanted to introduce him to Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian smiled faintly and said, "No need to introduce it. I know Dean Luo, too. He taught me back then."
I have a deep impression of Luo Wen and Jiang Tian, and I am also extremely poor.
When Jiang Tian was in college, Luo Wen was the vice president of their college and the youngest vice president ever.
"This, isn't this, Jiang Tian? Why are you with Mr. Zhang..."
Luo Wen was slightly stunned and said in disbelief.
"I, I'm just a researcher in the Pharmaceutical King Group Research Office!
"Jiang Tian did not reveal his true identity.
He also wants to spend a peaceful and wonderful campus life.
If he reveals his identity as the prince of the Medicine King Group and makes everyone treat it with trembling and cautiously, it would seem too boring.
"Oh, that's good, it's good..." Luo Wen wanted to shake hands with Jiang Tian, but Jiang Tian didn't even look at him.
In fact, in the previous life, the Pharmaceutical King Group also chose to cooperate with Jinling Pharmaceutical University in a critical moment. Jiang Tian was even recalled by his mother to Jinling for a while to help prepare the laboratory.
However, they chose the wrong partner - this Dean Luo Wen of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
President Luo Wen has honorary titles such as the second prize of the National Science and Technology Progress Award, the Yangtze River Scholar, the Special Allowance Expert of the Government Council, and is very famous.
But in fact, this guy is completely an academic thief, and his research results are all based on bribery or plagiarizing papers directly.
During the three or four years of cooperation, he embezzled and squandered all the research funds of the Pharmaceutical King Group, and in the end, he did not come up with anything decent.
But at that time, the Jiang family and the Yaowang Group were also on the verge of collapse and were too busy to take care of themselves. How could they have time to hold Luo Wen accountable? Let him go to justice.
Seeing Jiang Tianai ignoring her, Luo Wen suddenly felt angry, with a proud look on his face and said disdainfully: "Jiang Tian, you were ignorant and skipped classes every day. I really didn't expect you to get involved in the Medicine King Group.
The laboratory is very capable!”
His voice was very high, and it was clearly for Zhang Wanqing to listen to it.
My mother's face was slightly stunned. She was most disgusted by others to treat her son without any slut.
She was about to have an attack, but Jiang Tian winked and signaled her not to speak, and then said calmly: "Haha, Teacher Luo, I am just processing some basic data in the Medicine King Group."
"Call me Dean Luo!"
Luo Wen frowned impatiently, snorted proudly, and said arrogantly: "Once this laboratory is established, I will be the laboratory director. You can't work under my hands in the future like when you were studying.
Oh, otherwise, don’t blame me for not thinking about the relationship between master and apprentice.”
He was proud and arrogant, as if he could control Jiang Tian's life and death.
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to see Professor Huang Zhihui quickly." Zhang Wanqing said coldly.
Several people were about to walk towards the door when suddenly, a basin of water poured down from the second floor.
Jiang Tian had such a sharp sense of spiritual consciousness. He pulled his mother away and took a few steps back to avoid it.
But Luo Wen couldn't dodge and was covered with a "Ouch" sound.
"Damn it, Huang Monkey, you dare to splash water on me!"
Luo Wen shone the water marks on his face, which seemed to be a little warm, so he rushed towards the second floor.
When I knocked on the door, I saw a foot wash basin on the ground. A girl was standing barefoot wearing slippers and panic, with water marks on her feet. I realized that she was pouring foot wash water.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat childish, and her beautiful and charming face was not covered with makeup, but it seemed clearer and more greasy.
She was wearing a light-colored jacket with peach gills on top of the scarf and nine-point casual pants on the lower body. She had delicate figure and slimness and weak texture.
The girl's eyes were flowing and her eyebrows were slightly frowning. Her hair was tied upwards and her hair was tied up into a bun. Her straight temples were hanging down in her ears, outlining the jawbone like melon seeds.
Such a girl, standing there quietly like this, has a sketchy and quiet beauty.
Luo Wen couldn't help but said angrily: "Huang Ling'er, why are you nervous? I am the dean of your college. You dare to throw my foot washing water into me. If you believe it or not, I will fire you..."
The girl's delicate body trembled, her face looked a little embarrassed, and she stood there with some fear.
But when Jiang Tian came in, a trace of resentment and disgust flashed deep in her beautiful eyes.
Jiang Tianyi looked at the girl and couldn't help but feel shocked. He finally realized that he felt a sense of pain in his heart downstairs.
He held his forehead and sighed in his heart, this world is too small, I really didn't expect that she was Professor Huang Zhihui's daughter.
Unexpectedly, her family was really burdened with such difficulties. Unexpectedly, her father was desperate to force her debts. Unexpectedly, her mother was really forced to force her debts and her nerves collapsed. Unexpectedly, she would take this part.
Take responsibility to yourself.
In the last life, when Jiang Tian was still in his senior year, he was greedy for Huang Ling'er's beauty and attractive body, and wanted to treat his emotional intelligence abandoned by Chu Mengyao, so he pursued Huang Ling'er who had just entered school.
Huang Ling'er saw Jiang Tian spending a lot of money on campus and hoped that he would be able to help her family solve the debt problem of 2 million yuan. After hesitating for a while, she accepted Jiang Tian's pursuit.
I still remember that Christmas, when the snow fell, Jiang Tian coaxed and tricked the girl into the hotel and took her first time.
At that time, Huang Ling'er was infatuated with Jiang Tian and entrusted her wholeheartedly. She was only in her freshman year, but she loved Jiang Tian as if she was a little brother.
She knew that Jiang Tian liked to play games, so she stayed up all the time for ten consecutive days, and practiced the game number to the full level just to assist Jiang Tian.
Every morning, the little girl would buy breakfast, put it in a thermal box, and deliver it to Jiang Tian’s dormitory. She was afraid that Jiang Tian’s rest would be delayed, so she asked Jiang Tian’s roommate to hand it over.
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However, Jiang Tian lived a luxurious life at that time. The living expenses he received from his mother for him to spend were not enough. How could he be willing to bear the debt for Huang Ling'er's family?
He even thought that Huang Ling'er was just a girl who was greedy for his money.
Until one day Huang Ling'er told him that he might be pregnant, Jiang Tianze decisively took it as a trouble.
Huang Ling'er was hit hard. She heard that she cried in the dormitory for three days and three nights without eating or drinking, and even committed suicide by cutting her wrist.
However, she did not bother Jiang Tian once. So Jiang Tian didn't take it to heart.
Before and after Jiang Tian graduated, he heard that Huang Ling'er suddenly stopped studying and said that she was mentally good and bad, and she had to take antidepressants frequently.
Huang Ling'er's best friend Ding Jiabi once looked for Jiang Tian, hoping that Jiang Tian would comfort her and relieve her emotions.
However, Jiang Tian was heartless at that time and had no idea what this kind of harm meant, so he quickly forgot about this poor girl.
I heard about Huang Ling'er again. It was Christmas in 2012, a month before Jiang Tian committed suicide.
In the alumni WeChat group, someone posted an obituary - Huang Ling'er committed suicide by jumping off the building due to severe depression and was not cured for a long time.