Fake daughters are wealthy

It was as if Jiang Xianrou had been slapped in public, her face was burning with pain, her heart was beating fast, her mind was spinning fast, and she pinched her hands: "Grandpa, I..."

Mr. Jiang's eyes were steady and powerful, he just watched her quietly, as if encouraging her to continue speaking.

Jiang Xianrou raised her head to look at him, then lowered her head in embarrassment, her voice was muffled and she couldn't hear clearly: "I listen to you. But... what my cousin said has some truth, she suddenly asked me to move, and I don't know where to go, In addition, Tsinghua University starts tomorrow, and I am in the last year before graduation. I am faced with the problem of choosing a research major, and I really can't spare time to move things..."

Jiang Xianrou pinched her hands and raised her head again. Her facial features were actually similar to Qiao Nian's, but they were not as delicate as Qiao Nian's facial features.

In addition, Jiang Xianrou's profile is shallow, her facial features are long, and her maxillofacial is the most three-dimensional place.

This kind of face shape is not as comfortable as Qiao Nian's clear and smooth outline, but more temperamental.

She has always been aware of her shortcomings. She has a high and cold temper on weekdays, and she doesn't care about others in order to cater to her advantages in appearance and highlight her temperament.

In this way, when she looks at people, she always unconsciously reveals a sense of superiority.

This time too.

She looked at Mr. Jiang, pursed her red lips, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I have already decided on a major for the postgraduate entrance examination. I want to enter the Ninth Institute and study biological engineering with Master Cheng."

Huaxia No. [-] Institute is the most difficult to enter in Beijing, and it is also the place where all the top talents in the country are gathered.

Jiang Xianrou had a big goal.

If the Jiang family can produce a talent who enters the Ninth Institute of China, their status in the capital will be different in the future!

It was precisely because of this that she spoke of her future plans in advance at this time.

"At that time, I will definitely be busy with my studies, and I won't have so much energy to take care of many things."

Tang Wanru was rather excited: "Xianrou, have you made up your mind?"

Jiang Xianrou nodded and gave a grunt: "Mom, I've made up my mind. I won't study medicine as a graduate student. The ceiling of studying medicine is just like my tutor's. I don't want my future ceiling to be just like that. I've decided to change it." Professionals."

Liang Lu is recognized as the number one in the field of brain science in China.

so what?

At best, it's just a doctor.

She wants more!

Nine has been her goal for a week.

Only by entering the Ninth Institute can she get one step closer to that person and have the opportunity to get along with him day and night.

"Well, as long as you think about it, Mom will support you." Tang Wanru obviously forgot about the situation in front of her, and nodded repeatedly.

After listening to Jiang Xianrou's plan for the future, Mr. Jiang just frowned, his hale and hearty eyes still stared at her, there was no extra expression on his face, but anyone could see that his answer to Jiang Xianrou Not satisfied: "Xianrou, is this what you want to tell me?"

Jiang Xianrou raised her heart again, tightened her grip, and looked at Mr. Jiang with flickering eyes, a little embarrassed, but unwilling to meet the old man's eyes: "Grandpa, I..."

Seeing her like this, Mr. Jiang said in a soft voice, "When things have come to this point, you never thought about apologizing to Niannian?"

Jiang Xianrou raised her head abruptly.

"It never occurred to you to apologize to your cousin for what you did?"

Mr. Jiang didn't stop because her face turned blue from embarrassment, and asked her again, his voice sounded calm, as if it was just an ordinary question.