Fake daughters are wealthy

The secret that Feng Yu's current status and status can't touch... Qiao Nian raised the corner of her mouth, her eyes became more interested, and she wanted to find out even more!

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The next day.

Qiao Nian went to the institute early in the morning.

Instead of going to the level 8 laboratory, she called Feng Yu, and through Feng Yu's relationship, she entered the archives of the First Research Institute to search for materials all morning.

Qiao Nian searched the archives all morning, but there were only a handful of materials related to 20 years ago.

It can be seen that these people do things very cleanly, leaving almost no useful information.

Qiao Nian had already guessed this would be the result, so she wasn't discouraged.

She stayed in the file room until three o'clock in the afternoon, found a few interesting file bags, registered her name at the debit office, took these file bags away, and planned to take them back to continue researching.

She walked out of the file room.

Then he received a call from Shi Fu.

Qiao Nian tucked the file bag under her arm and casually picked it up: "Hello, teacher."

"Come to the office." Shi Fu hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Qiao Nian looked at the phone, eyes narrowed slightly, slowly put the phone into his pocket, glanced in the direction of Feng Yu's office, and moved over there.

She hasn't been back to the First Research Institute for a long time.

Everyone she met along the way looked at her.

Qiao Nian pulled up the hoodie timidly, revealing only a slashed chin, her back looks quite arrogant, her personal style is extremely strong!

It is unforgettable at a glance!

*

In Feng Yu's office.

Shi Fu, Zhou Zhou and several laboratory leaders were there.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the office was tense.

No one spoke in the office, all eyes were on the person standing in the middle.

After a while of stalemate.

Feng Yu put the form back on the table with an extremely ugly expression, said in a cold, expressionless voice, "I don't agree!"

Ji Ziyin came prepared this time, how could she be beaten back because of such a small setback.

She smiled slightly, looked very polite, and said gracefully: "Dean, I know I'm not from the institute anymore. But you said to the public that the conditions for participating in this selection are not limited to the inside of the first institute, as long as you are outside the institute." Anyone who meets the requirements can participate. I meet the conditions you said to publish results on SCI, so there is no reason for me not to participate?"

Gu Hengbo spoke for her from the side: "Yes, Dean, Ziyin meets all the conditions put forward by our first research institute, and she is also qualified to participate in the selection of heirs according to the reason. We can't be too double-standard. Nice to hear."

Shi Fu frowned, took a step forward, and cut off his words: "What do you mean by that? Are you questioning the dean's public revenge?"

Faced with his questioning, Gu Hengbo just smiled, and seemed to say lightly: "I didn't say that. I just think that we can't affect the selection of the future successor of the institute because of our personal likes and dislikes. After all, Ji Ziyin meets all the conditions , we have no reason not to agree to her participating in the selection. Unless..."

Gu Hengbo looked at Feng Yu, without any respect on his face, full of provocation: "Unless the dean can give us all a reasonable reason, otherwise I cannot accept this result."

"Are you sure you want a reasonable reason?" Feng Yu was rarely so angry. He paced up to Gu Hengbo, his old eyes were not cloudy from the erosion of time, but instead precipitated the wisdom and sharpness that ordinary people lack.

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