Fake daughters are wealthy

Sumo: ...

Domestic brain surgery expert Liang Lu's latest scientific research project was described by her as "Is it better to cut watermelon with a kitchen knife or a fruit knife?" The corners of his mouth twitched, but his eyes sparkled with a smile.

This description is very Qiao Nian!

Very wild and wild.

Also hit the nail on the head!

"Okay." He stopped hesitating, held the document Joe read to him, and said with a smile, "Then I'll take this to the Finance Department and ask them to contact this person."

"Let me see what this person's name is."

He looked at the title page and saw three words written in flying and phoenix dances at the end of the title page - Shen Yugui.

Su Mo smiled and said, "Shen Yugui, that name sounds pretty nice."

Shen Yugui?

Qiao Nian raised her eyelids, feeling a little impressed by the name. She planned to study Tsinghua University's Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and learned about the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, including the teacher of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It seemed that there was a name called Shen Yugui.

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On the other hand, after separating from Fu Ge, Qiao An went home with a lot of worries.

"I am back."

Shen Jingyan was rarely at home today, he was on the phone in the living room, when Qiao An came back, he had just finished the call.

Seeing Qiao Chen coming back, he put away his phone and said with a pleasant face, "You're back? How do you feel about going to school today?"

When mentioning Tsinghua University, Qiao Chen naturally longed for it.

The campus of Tsinghua University is even more beautiful than she imagined, with a strong learning atmosphere, full of elites who are walking on the road, as long as you enter this school, you don't need to worry about your future.

only……

There was always a dark cloud in Qiao Chen's heart, and she didn't know how to speak. Facing Shen Jingyan's concern, her watery eyes flickered, she grabbed her clothes, and said vaguely: "Well, it's okay."

Shen Jingyan didn't notice her small movements, he laughed and patted her on the shoulder: "Tsinghua University is a first-class university in China, as long as you are admitted to this school, it will be much easier for uncle to introduce you to friends in the future."

"Chen Chen, do you have confidence tomorrow?"

Qiao Chen glanced at him hesitantly, wanting to tell him what he saw at school today.

It was because Mr. Nie had asked someone to get Qiao Nian's files. She really wanted Shen Jingyan to check whether Qiao Nian knew Mr. Nie.

The relationship with Mr. Nie.

But when she got to the point of speaking, she was afraid that after Shen Jingyan knew about this, he would pay more attention to Qiao Nian, but he would not pay so much attention to her.

Qiao Chen weighed the price of saying or not saying in his heart, and finally, under Shen Jingyan's gaze, nodded heavily: "Yes, I have confidence."

Shen Jingyan didn't know what was going on in the school, and he didn't know that Mr. Nie, who hadn't gone to Tsinghua University for thousands of years, went to the school to check Qiao Nian's files. He looked at his niece, who had made rapid progress in the past month, and smiled with satisfaction. .

Qiao Chen has made great progress in this month, and he is sure to be able to enter Tsinghua University. He has already mentioned to his friends that he has a niece who is going to be admitted to Tsinghua University.

"It's good to have confidence, the exam is coming up tomorrow, and you have to get up early, go to bed early at night, don't stay up too late." He patted Qiao Chen on the shoulder again, encouraged her, and asked her to go upstairs to review her homework up.

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Upstairs, Qiao Chen went back to his room, closed the door immediately, and shut himself in the room.

The Shen family didn't prepare a bedroom for her, she slept in the guest room.

The room was not as big as her bedroom in the Ring City, and the bed was not very soft.The clothes and skin care products she brought are mostly placed in the whole room, and there is also a lonely computer, which does not seem to have the warmth of home.

Qiao Chen bit her lip, walked to the desk and sat down step by step, her heart was always heavy with something.

She thought for a while, took out her phone, and sent Fu Ge a message.

Then just sat there, waiting for Fu Ge to come back to her.

I don't know how long it took, but the phone she was holding tightly finally lit up.

Qiao An couldn't wait to click on the message. In the dialog box, Fu Ge's message back to her seemed extremely indifferent, just a short line.