Chapter 134 I Want to Feed My Sisters Dog Food

The next morning,

Yu Xiaocheng drove the rich woman's Porsche and slowly came to the Mathematics and Physics Branch of Shenda University, and then met the rich woman's nephew Zheng Yuanqiang, who is also the director of the Physics Department.

"Finally, I've waited for you!"

Zheng Yuanqiang was so excited to see Yu Xiaocheng coming to school, but he soon saw the clues. He looked at Yu Xiaocheng with a puzzled face and asked curiously: "No. Why do I feel that you seem to be haggard? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Your aunt and I are officially living together," Yu Xiaocheng replied bitterly: "Now I finally understand your difficulties. It turns out that marrying a mature woman will be so painful."

Zheng Yuanqiang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's just the beginning now, and the hard days are still to come."

Yu Xiaocheng sighed, with a bitter face Said: "Your aunt is just like a shrew, she is a scoundrel and violent. The night before yesterday, I hugged your aunt and accidentally hit her head. Look, look."

Yu Xiaocheng pointed to the faint marks on his neck and began to complain to Zheng Yuanqiang, angrily: "She beat me."

"It's normal."

"When I was a child, she often beat me. I don't know how many times she beat me. But although my aunt has a bad temper and likes to be petty, she is still a good person. That uncle, you should grit your teeth and strengthen your exercise to make yourself more resistant to beatings." Zheng Yuanqiang laughed.

In the following time, the two talked about work-related content, and then Zheng Yuanqiang called the young director over with a phone call.

The young director is Qian Feng. To be honest, his qualifications are actually not enough. It's all thanks to Zheng Yuanqiang's cultivation. Now, Qian Feng is facing the difficulty of assessment and lacks a heavyweight article.

"Xiao Qian."

"This is Mr. Xu's favorite student. You should have heard of him." Zheng Yuanqiang introduced.

"I know."

Qian Feng looked at Yu Xiaocheng beside him and said kindly: "I have read several of his articles. The content is very novel and has great research value. Xiao Cheng, I will leave it to you next."

"Professor Qian is joking."

"It can't be done by me alone, but we have to work together." Yu Xiaocheng said.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Qian Feng understood what Yu Xiaocheng said, nodded and said: "I may have to go to class or something, so I will find a few graduate students to help you with the work."

Yu Xiaocheng shook his head and replied casually: "No need to bother, the first project is not too difficult, it is just a purely theoretical process, and then find an experimental platform. Theoretical process. I have completed 90%, and the rest of the days should be almost done."

As soon as the voice fell,

Yu Xiaocheng looked at the rich woman's nephew and said seriously: "Director Zheng's related equipment issues, please help me mediate when the time comes. I want to get it done as soon as possible. Publish articles at a speed of 100,000, and then immediately proceed to the second project. After all, I have promised to publish two top journals a year. "

Zheng Yuanqiang tried hard to suppress his excitement and said hurriedly: "Don't worry about the equipment. There will be no mistakes. If it doesn't work, I will find Dean Tian. In addition, when you publish your article, Xiaocheng, it's best to find your teacher. I think with Mr. Xu's status in the field of physics, he should give you a green light."

Yu Xiaocheng responded, but didn't say much. In fact, this kind of thing is very normal in the scientific research circle. After all, this is a society of personal relationships. Even in science, it is difficult to escape the word "personal relationships".

Then

Yu Xiaocheng and Qian Feng came to the laboratory, but the so-called laboratory was just two small broken rooms. Not only was the equipment simple, but it was also shared with another project team. There was no way. Qian Feng's qualifications were too shallow, and the university laboratory resources were very tight. It was a miracle to have these two small broken rooms.

"It's a bit simple."

"And it can only be used three days a week, and the other four days are for other groups." Qian Feng said embarrassedly.

"It's okay."

"When the time comes, just switch to a dedicated laboratory." Yu Xiaocheng didn't care much, then took out a laptop from his bag and briefly told Qian Feng about what he was researching.

Although Qian Feng's qualifications were very shallow, he was at least a serious associate professor. He instantly understood what Yu Xiaocheng wanted to do, and said excitedly: "This research content. If it can be realized in the end, it will be a heavyweight existence!"

After saying that,

suddenly thought of something and whispered: "Such a good research topic. Are you willing to let me be the first author?"

"I promised Director Zheng that I would help you deal with the assessment first." Yu Xiaocheng closed the notebook and said with a smile: "He said that your contract will expire next year. If you don't have a heavyweight article, it will be difficult to be re-hired by the school. And I have a special relationship with Director Zheng, so I will definitely help you with this favor."

Qian Feng suddenly shook Yu Xiaocheng's hand and said gratefully: "Xiao Cheng, thank you so much, and you can rest assured. During your doctoral study, I will fully support you in anything."

In fact

This article was disliked by Yu Xiaocheng, but it was more than enough to cope with the assessment. The focus was on another article, and the other article did not have a so-called first author, but only a solo author.

"How was it?"

"Are you adapting to the first day of work?"

Zheng Yuanqiang asked Yu Xiaocheng out for lunch and asked him about his work.

"What's there to adapt to? I'm not a rich man." Yu Xiaocheng said with a smile: "Speaking of which, why didn't I see your wife today?"

"Are you talking about Tian Li?"

"She went on a business trip to another province and hasn't been home these days." Zheng Yuanqiang's face was filled with a bright smile.

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"Is it really that good when your wife is not around?" Yu Xiaocheng asked.

Zheng Yuanqiang winked at him and said mysteriously: "What do you think? If your aunt goes on a business trip for a few days and leaves you alone at home, do you think it would be good?"

Oh!

It seems to be quite good!

Yu Xiaocheng nodded repeatedly, and then replied helplessly: "Your aunt doesn't seem to go out much."

"There will always be a chance." Zheng Yuanqiang said with a smile.

After lunch,

Yu Xiaocheng returned to the laboratory and sat there sending messages to the rich aunt, while Zheng Yanru on WeChat showed her longing for him without any concealment.

However.

Chatting on WeChat could not stop the rich woman's loneliness. Then she called her mother and bestie and said angrily: "You said you missed me, but you didn't call me. Instead, I called you. Hum, it turns out that no man is a good thing."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and replied in a squeak: "I'm too busy with work to get away."

"Excuses!"

"All are excuses." Zheng Yanru sat in her office, pouting her plump red lips, and said unhappily: "I don't believe you can be so busy that you don't even have time to call? You obviously didn't think of me, and you said you were busy with work"

A little emotional outburst

At this moment, the cold female president is like a delicate girl, but at the same time, she is as tender as a mature woman.

"Wrong, wrong."

Yu Xiaocheng hurriedly admitted his mistake and asked gently: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Hmph!"

"You do it again."

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes and said with a little resentment: "Can't you try something new?"

"Plan?"

"What kind of plan do you want? Literary or martial?" Yu Xiaocheng asked meaningfully: "Or both."

Although she didn't understand what he was talking about, she knew it was definitely not a good thing based on the vulgar tone and ambiguous content. The pretty and mature rich woman blushed and said angrily: "Dead pervert. You only think about these things all day long. I dare not talk to you. I'll go to your Aunt Song to get the medicine and start drinking it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone,

Zheng Yanru left the company and drove to Song Qinqin's home. Her best friend was resting today.

After a long time,

she knocked on the door a few times and soon opened it from the inside.

"Where's my medicine?"

The rich woman asked straight to the point.

Song Qinqin rolled her eyes and said unhappily: "So every time you come to me, you don't want to see me? Sisters. You are just fake sisters."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I am a married woman now, and I can't play with you, a single dog anymore." Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes at her, with a hint of arrogance and bad intentions between her eyebrows.

The next second.

The two sisters started fighting, to be precise, they were just playing around.

"I am so angry."

"You stinky bitch, what's so great about having a husband?" Song Qinqin, who was sitting on the sofa, stared at her and Zheng Yanru beside her, panting and angrily.

Zheng Yanru also panted and answered leisurely: "It's true. Having a husband really allows you to do whatever you want."

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"Stealing Sister Fangfang's son, you can do such a thing" Song Qinqin pouted and muttered in a low voice.

"Hey!"

"I heard everything!"

Zheng Yanru grabbed the headrest and threw it on her best friend.

After another round of frolicking, the two sisters returned to the main topic.

"This is your husband's Chinese medicine. One bag a day. Don't drink too much. If you overdo it, you will have a nosebleed." Song Qinqin put a bag of medicine on the dining table, and then looked at the rich woman carefully.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"I found that your skin has improved a little recently!"

Song Qinqin narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully: "It seems that your dry land has finally ushered in the rainy season."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The pretty rich woman blushed and asked softly: "Anyway, you are alone, how about having dinner at my house? How about staying at my house?"

"Okay."

Song Qinqin didn't think too much and agreed directly.

Seeing that her best sister agreed, the rich woman was secretly happy. At this moment, she couldn't wait to feed Song Qinqin a mouthful of dog food.