Fake daughters are wealthy

Ye Wangchuan put his hands on the table, tapped his fingers on the table, leaned back, relaxed his shoulders, looked at the girl beside him for a moment, and asked her: "What do you think, do you want to eat this meal?"

He probably understands Huang Lao's thoughts.

The Department of Chinese Medicine has finally produced a baby like Qiao Nian. If it were him, he might not be able to help but want to show off.

Just now, the old man called him and asked him to take Qiao Nian back for dinner at night.

Qiao Nian had just finished eating the hairy belly that he had cooked for himself, and when he was a little full, he put down his chopsticks again, swayed his legs, and said lazily, "It depends on the situation, we'll talk about it when the time comes, I may not have time."

The two of you said one sentence, and I said one sentence. Qin Si was confused, so he interjected and asked, "Sister Qiao, who is your teacher?"

He pondered for a while, because of Qiao Nian's relationship, he didn't know much about Tsinghua University's Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, at least he knew two people.

He thought Qiao Nian was talking about Shen Yugui, the dean of Tsinghua University's Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Shen Yugui, he had heard about it, was not as flexible as Cheng Wu and Liang Lu, who were of the same generation, and knew how to exploit, but he was a little rigid.

It would be a waste for a genius like Sister Qiao to fall into his hands.

"Actually, I know..." He was about to ask if it was Shen Yugui. He knew a master of traditional Chinese medicine who was better than Shen Yugui.

Gu San on the side interrupted him quietly: "Hey, Young Master Qin. You don't need to introduce, Ms. Qiao's teacher of Chinese medicine is Huang Lao, and the teacher of the minor major is Nie Lao."

"..." Qin Si's words from a few people I know got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow.

Looking at Qiao Nian again, that look is simply amazing!

What kind of fairy sister is this.

He knew Mr. Nie, he went to Mr. Nie's birthday party, and saw Mr. Nie introduce Sister Nian to people in the capital circle in public.

But the problem is... the teacher of Chinese medicine is Huang Lao? ? ?

There are only two honorary professors in Tsinghua University. Both Nie Mi and Huang Lao are masters in the professional field who have not been out of the mountain for a long time and have never brought students!Both of them are actually Qiao Nian's teacher? ?

This... is too awesome.

Not to mention Qin Si, Tang Ning and the others listened to Gu San's science popularization, and then looked at Qiao Nian, everyone was autistic!

They instantly understood why Qiao Nian's teacher could ask her if she could get into the medical association.

Huang Lao's student, who dares to disagree with Huang Lao wanting to bring him into the Medical Association?

Even Liang Lu is not qualified to refuse.

As if it wasn't enough, Gu San put on a blank face, and then stabbed Qin Si in the heart: "Master Cheng also said that he wanted Ms. Qiao to go to his laboratory, but Ms. Qiao refused. .Miss Qiao said she didn't have time and couldn't spare time."

"??" Qin Si turned to look at Qiao Nian, his expression was extremely exciting.

Gu San said that Master Cheng was from the Ninth Institute. The Ninth Institute has always been mysterious, and his behavior is low-key and unassuming. Many people outside the Ninth Institute don't know much about it.

Tang Ning and the others didn't know who Master Cheng was. Looking at Qin Si's face, they could guess that he was a big boss who was no worse than Mr. Huang and Mr. Nie, otherwise he wouldn't be worthy of the title of master.

Qiao Nian didn't pay attention to what they were talking about. She looked at the message sent by Yuan Yongqin on her phone, turned her head and said to the man beside her, "I won't go singing with you after eating, I have something to get."

She was busy with the exams some time ago, and after the college entrance examination, she performed an operation on Uncle Chen. It has been a year, and she has not spared time to draw a new design draft for Seven. Even Aunt Yuan urged her to make time today. Get one out.