Ye Wangchuan looked at him with amusement and asked him lazily, "Does she need to find a job?"
Gu San felt what it meant to shoot himself in the foot. He was silent for a moment, but still stood there, thinking and said, "But Master Wang, the TCM major is too bad! Miss Qiao did so well in the exam, it's a waste for her to study TCM. At least she can study finance. If she really likes it, she can study clinical medicine. Liang Lu is in the clinical department. Isn't Jiang Xianrou, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, a top student in the clinical department of Tsinghua University? It's also prestigious to say that she majors in a prestigious university."
The window paper that Miss Qiao is Wang Ye’s fiancée will be broken sooner or later.
Mr. Wang's status and position are there, and by then many people in Beijing will definitely pay attention to Miss Qiao. Miss Qiao cannot tell others that she is the miraculous doctor who is rumored in the black market, so she needs a legitimate identity!
"Miss Xianrou is able to thrive in the industry because of her status. Miss Qiao will definitely develop in Beijing in the future. Why not choose a good major so that she can enter the industry in the future?"
The upper circles in every place are xenophobic. No matter how many people try their best to get in, they can't. This is the case in a third-tier city, let alone Beijing, where there are many hidden talents.
Mr. Wang has such an identity. If Miss Qiao wants to walk shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Wang in the future, it will not be enough to rely solely on the relationship with the Jiang family!
He really liked Qiao Nian and was concerned about Qiao Nian, so he was anxious to choose a major.
Ye Wangchuan saw the anxiety in his eyes, and naturally saw that he was really planning for Qiao Nian. He was a little surprised, put down the imitation gun in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly said: "Didn't you not think highly of her before?"
Gu San was stunned by the question. He stood there and lowered his head to think for a while. Then he raised his head again. A bit of determination appeared on his resolute face. He said in a muffled voice, "I didn't know Miss Qiao well before. I admit that I looked down on Miss Qiao. But later we got to know each other well and have been together for so long. In addition, you and the young master both like Miss Qiao, and the eldest lady also thinks highly of Miss Qiao. Why should I not think highly of Miss Qiao?"
His face was a little red, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Besides, Miss Qiao is very good to me. Every time she buys a gift, she remembers to bring me one! People are all kind-hearted. I remember Miss Qiao's kindness in my heart. Sometimes I am embarrassed to say it, but I know it in my heart."
Ye Wangchuan retracted his gaze, his eyes were deep, and he said without saying anything, "Remember what you said today, don't forget it in the future!"
Gu San scratched his head and replied with a blushing face: "What's there to forget?"
Then, he added solemnly, "Don't worry, Master Wang, I will definitely not forget it."
Wang Ye is asking him to take sides. He must stand on Miss Qiao's side and stand on this side from now on.
He understands.
But he doesn't regret it.
Qiao Nian is worth it!
"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan hummed, and the phone on the table lit up. He picked up the phone and took a look at the message.
I looked up and said to him, "Mr. Huang has replied. Tomorrow morning, accompany me to Ye Yuan to find that thing, and then visit Mr. Huang."
Gu San's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly, "Master Wang, did you make an appointment with Mr. Huang?"
It’s not easy to make an appointment with Mr. Huang, Mr. Wang is really awesome.
When Ye Wangchuan learned that Qiao Nian was going to choose the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he started thinking about the teacher. He used some connections to make an appointment with Mr. Huang. Mr. Huang was not easy to make an appointment with, and he was rejected twice. This was the third time, and he finally got an appointment with him.
He always liked to do things that were sure. Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyes, concealed the arrogance in his eyes, took out the address book, and sent a message to Ye Lan.
(End of this chapter)