At the intersection not far from Beijing University, the Yang family's car drove slowly from the front.
In the car were Pei Xi and Butler Yang.
Seeing the car driving near Beijing University, Pei Xi, who was thinking about something, looked up and was very surprised, "She's here?"
Most people in the Yang family don't pay attention to Yang Hua, and naturally have no interest in her daughters and nieces. Yang Baoyi still doesn't know how many daughters Yang Hua has.
Pei Xi and Yang Zhaolin both studied abroad, but that doesn't mean they are unfamiliar with several domestic universities.
These places are close to Beijing University. The people on this street are either students from Beijing University or students from University A, or they come to Beijing University to visit the two schools.
Hearing Pei Xi's question, Butler Yang gave a rare laugh and said, "It's Miss A Xun. She is a student of Beijing University."
The car turned a corner and got closer to the place agreed upon by Meng Xun. Butler Yang looked up and saw Meng Xun standing on the other side of the road. "Miss Pei, look, it's the one wearing a black coat and glasses. He looks very... A quiet girl.”
Meng Xun is easy to recognize.
She is a quiet academic type. Her cold white skin makes her stand out in the crowd and can be seen at a glance.
Pei Xi looked at Meng Xun in surprise. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a car parked in front of Meng Xun. It was a car with a local license plate in the capital. The road was spacious and it was not a snack street, so there were not many people.
From this direction, you can see a man getting out of the driver's seat and talking to Meng Xun.
You couldn't see the man's face, but you could see his back, handing a book to Meng Xun.
It should be a teacher or something.
"Classmate Meng Xun, this is the book your sister asked me to give you." Dean Li handed the book to Meng Xun. When giving it to her, he took another look at the book.
He didn't pay attention when he picked up the book. He was thinking about Meng Fu, so he put the book in the passenger seat.
When he handed the book to Meng Xun, Dean Li realized that something was wrong.
There is no publisher or serial number on this book.
I only wrote a few names.
Dean Li looked at the English name Esmond Galton on the side cover and did not let go.
Meng Xun is a freshman. She hasn't even finished her freshman courses this year and doesn't know Dean Li. She only heard from the counselor that a school leader was looking for her, and Meng Fu also told her that a teacher was looking for her.
"Thank you." She bowed to express her gratitude and took the book handed to her by Dean Li.
but…
Can't pull
Meng Xun raised her head and looked at Dean Li, "Hello, Professor..."
"Classmate Meng Xun, it's like this." Dean Li stretched out his hand, pushed up his glasses, and calmly took the book back, "I want to borrow this book for two days to read, and then return it to you in two days. I will tell classmate Meng Fu."
He said, putting the book behind him.
Meng Xun: "..."
Dean Li coughed and said with a serious face, "Classmate Meng Xun, if you have any questions in the future, you can come to me. I'm at the Engineering Research Institute."
As he spoke, he reported a series of numbers.
People who study data are extremely sensitive to numbers. Dean Li reported it once, knowing that Meng Xun would definitely remember it, so he did not report more.
Maybe he also felt a little embarrassed by the old face. After saying this, he coughed and turned around to get in the car.
Meng Xun: "..."
When Dean Li turned around, Butler Yang and Pei Xi, who were slowly stopping not far away, finally saw the man's face. Pei Xi, who was sitting in the back seat and looking at Meng Xun casually, was suddenly stunned.
"Miss Pei, what's wrong?" The Yang family had no cooperation projects with Beijing University. Butler Yang didn't know Dean Li. When he got out of the car to call Meng Xun, he noticed Pei Xi's gaffe.
Pei Xi couldn't say anything for a while, so he only said: "Then... is it Dean Li?"
"Are you talking about Dean Li that the young master mentioned?" Steward Yang naturally knows who Dean Li is. He is a world-class key research institute directly under the top management of the country and has extraordinary academics. Yang Zhaolin had missed one of his lectures before. Flowers come to Beijing.
"I don't know," Pei Xi was in a confused mood and couldn't explain clearly for a moment. Suddenly she remembered Yang Hua's manuscripts yesterday, "It looks a lot like Dean Li."
"Miss Ah Xun is a new student..." Butler Yang thought it was unlikely.
According to Yang Zhaolin, graduate students in the School of Engineering may not be able to see the elusive Dean Li, let alone other people.
Neither of them said anything more, and Butler Yang went to invite Meng Xun into the car.
"This is Miss Pei, the daughter of Miss Baozhu's sister. Miss Ah Xun can call her cousin." Butler Yang introduced the two of them.
Meng Xun was always cold and didn't talk much, so she greeted him unfamiliarly.
Before coming, Pei Xi didn't take Meng Xun seriously, but now she was quite afraid of Meng Xun, "Cousin, were you talking to Dean Li just now?"
"Dean Li?" Meng Xun was slightly stunned. She had just entered the engineering department and only knew the counselor and her teacher.
Judging from Meng Xun's expression, it didn't look like she knew Dean Li.
Pei Xi looked at Meng Xun and fell into deep thought. He didn't say anything more and just made some insinuations about the L equation of ellipse and the conjugate model. Meng Xun didn't react much to this.
Pei Xi saw Meng Xun like this and recalled that Meng Xun was only a freshman and had not yet come into contact with some theorems.
That shouldn't be what she wrote.
Pei Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but his mind was still heavy.
Meng Xun just lowered her head and sent a WeChat message to Meng Fu—
Sister, he took the book away again and said he would take it back and read it for two days.
Two seconds later, Meng Fu:…
After a while: Just wait a moment and read the research I gave you first.
**
Meng Fu's side.
She did not receive a call from Dean Li. Meng Fu guessed that Dean Li was still reading. The Millennium Title Collection was internal information and was not open to the public. Meng Fu believed that Dean Li would not publicize it to the outside world.
I didn't send a message specifically to remind her.
"Senior sister, let's have dinner after work." She just sat on the table, flipped through the new experiment manual, and reminded Liang Si.
She came to live on campus yesterday.
Su Di went home to see his parents. Zhao Fan was also busy with work. Meng Fu was supposed to be filming during this time, but because of Xu Litong's incident, the project was delayed and he had nothing to do.
The room provided by Sheng Yu was very large, and Meng Fu felt comfortable living there alone. However, compared to when Mr. Jiang and the others were there, Meng Fu felt a bit deserted living alone.
Liang Si immersed himself in the experiment without looking back: "Junior sister, please bring back a meal for me and senior brother."
"Oh." Meng Fu stared at Liang Si and Duan Yan. After a while, he lazily stood up, put on a mask on himself, pressed down his cap, and walked out without interest.
There is a small canteen not far from the Department of Perfuming. Because there are few people in the Department of Perfuming, there are more staff in the canteen than students in the Department of Perfuming.
Meng Fu walked to the door, looked in one direction, and then paused.
He lowered his head and took out his cell phone.
About three seconds later.
The cell phone rings.
Meng Fu stared at the number that came through. It was Su Cheng, but she didn't answer it immediately.
Just when the call was about to hang up, Meng Fu pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.
The voice over there was rare and gentle, deliberately lowered, and hesitant: "Still busy?"
Meng Fu didn't know what he was thinking, "Yeah."
Su Cheng's voice was shallow, "Okay, I'll ask Su Di to come over and bring you dinner later."
He hung up the phone, looked at the call time, and then turned the car key. Just as he was about to accelerator, someone knocked twice carelessly on the passenger window.
Su Cheng looked up and saw the person knocking on the car window, and was stunned for a moment. The person was pulling down his mask, with a lazy smile on his lips, and his long hair was disheveled. Even if it was no longer curly, it could not hide his laziness. The peach blossom eyes are slightly upward, and the eyes are pure black, but they look blurry when looking at people, like the unpredictable starry sky, bright and mysterious.
Meng Fu opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and looked at Su Cheng: "Did you just want to drive away?"
The corners of Su Cheng's lips twitched slightly. He rarely smiled and always had a cold look. When he smiled now, he always felt as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face. "I don't want to disturb you."
Meng Fu looked at him and nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that she didn't look away, Su Cheng put his fingers on the steering wheel, "What do you want to eat?"
Meng Fu slowly looked back, "Whatever."
Su Cheng thought for a moment, "Roast duck from the Liangting family?"
"Yeah." Meng Fu replied.
The place Su Cheng was talking about was not far from Beijing University, and it was so quiet that only people who lived here could find it. There were no private rooms, and the two of them just sat by the window, separated from the neighbors by bonsai.
"Senior Sister Liang and Senior Brother Duan asked me to bring food, will it be too late to go back?" Meng Fu exchanged words with Liang Si.
Su Cheng told the waiter to take out two portions, and then said to the waiter: "Let the chef move faster."
Meng Fu rested his chin on his hand and watched people coming and going in the alley downstairs. The street lights gradually turned on. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "There's no need to rush the chef."
While she was waiting for her meal, Mr. Jiang called to report Meng Fu's physical condition.
"Go for a physical examination tomorrow." Seeing Meng Fu, Mr. Jiang smiled with a smile on his face. "I will ask the doctor to send the report to you when it comes out. Are you here to eat?"
"Yeah." Meng Fu pointed the camera at himself.
On the other side of the phone, Mr. Jiang was having a meal. It could be seen that it was not a kitchen or a private room. The environment seemed okay, "Who are you eating with?"
Meng Fu turned the camera, pointed it at Su Cheng, and said casually, "Brother Cheng, who else is there?"
Mr. Jiang: "Oh."
On the other side of the phone, the Jiang family has finished eating, and Jiang Xinchen has just returned.
Mr. Jiang hung up the phone and when he saw Jiang Xinchen, he glanced over and said, "Running around every day and no one is at home? Have you forgotten the house rules?"
Then go upstairs.
Jiang Xinchen: "...?"
Jiang Quan sat on the sofa and talked to his assistant. He turned to Jiang Xinchen and said hurriedly: "I left some rice for you in the kitchen. Go and ask the chef to heat it up for you."
Jiang Xinchen went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of food, then sat at the dining table to eat.
The chef left a little of each dish for him.
When Jiang Xinchen was about to finish eating, Jiang Quan also finished talking with his assistant. When he walked to Jiang Xinchen, Jiang Quan paused and scolded: "Come back early in the future. We waited for you to eat for five minutes. Don't forget the rules of the Jiang family."
"Dad, you are unreasonable," Jiang Xinchen put down his chopsticks, "When my sister came back for dinner, our meal was postponed for two hours, and she didn't follow the rules."
Why was grandpa so harsh on him? He didn't like him at all, as if he was picked up.
Jiang Xinchen doubted this more than once.
"No, you are a bit strange," Jiang Quan looked at Jiang Xinchen doubtfully, "Are you and your sister in the same family status?"
Jiang Xinchen: "..."
Assistant Jiang: “Pfft—”
He quickly held back: "Master, I'm sorry!"
**
Yang family.
Meng Xun met Madam Yang, Yang Baoyi and others for the first time. She had a good personality and Madam Yang also liked her.
Not far away, Yang Baoyi said to Pei Xi: "Zhaolin made a breakthrough on that question. Your grandma's people called me and praised you. How did you come up with it?"
Hearing Yang Baoyi's words, Pei Xi felt excited and tried to hold himself back, "I have been thinking about it for a long time."
She looked calm on the face, but couldn't calm down in her heart.
Are everyone on grandma’s side praising themselves?…
Pei Xi was a little confused. Except for Yang Zhaolin, her grandma had never liked any of her descendants in her life. She was so harsh that it was unimaginable. The only time Pei Xi saw her was when she was a child and met her from a distance.
Yang Baoyi couldn't help but praise her, her pride was beyond words.
"I heard from your grandma's side that she wants the institute to find their dean," Yang Baoyi said mid-sentence, turning to Meng Xun at the dinner table, "I heard that this Meng Xun is from Beijing University?"
Pei Xi nodded, "Yes, I see something about Butler Yang that uncle intends to train her."
"Then Yang Hua is a pretty good daughter. It's worth spending some time to win over." Yang Baoyi asked Pei Xi to go to Meng Xun's home via WeChat.
"Didn't you say there is someone else?" Pei Xi knew that there was more than one cousin. "How is she?"