Century Garden.

Han Chen just walked in.

Liang Xinyun passed by the living room with a cup of hot water. Seeing the person coming, she asked in surprise, "Why are you back?"

“…”

Liang Xinyun put down the water cup and asked, "Were you driven back by Momo?"

Han Chen was helpless, "Mom, what are you thinking about?"

Liang Xinyun: "Why else would you come back?"

Han Chen: "This is my home. Where else can I go if I don't come back?"

Liang Xinyun didn't believe it, and followed Han Chen and asked, "Did you make Momo angry again? You are so stupid with your mouth. She is angry, can't you say a few nice words to comfort her?"

Han Chen held his forehead with his hand as his head ached, "I didn't make her angry."

Liang Xinyun still didn't believe it, "Then why did you come back?"

Han Chen: "Her friends are staying with her, it's inconvenient for me to stay."

"Is that so?" Liang Xinyun was relieved and changed her mind and said, "I won't stay with you for the next few days. I'm going back to the sanatorium."

"No need. The house in Yuanshangju will be available for occupancy soon. You can wait here for a few days and then move directly into Yuanshangju."

"Momo has friends over there, and you have me here. When can you two stay together?"

Han Chen was also helpless, "Wait a few days."

There was really no other way, so Liang Xinyun nodded and said, "Tell Yuanshangju to hurry up."

"Well, I asked Fang Shuo, and the only things left to prepare are the kitchen and the bathroom."

"Thanks for your hard work, Fang Shuo," Liang Xinyun reminded him, "Once everything is settled, treat them to a meal and make sure to handle the social obligations properly."

Han Chen: "Don't worry, everything has been handled."

"That'll do."

Liang Xinyun suddenly remembered the new addition to the kitchen and asked, "Did you buy that enamel pot in the kitchen?"

"No, it's Momo's," Han Chen said, "She had too much stuff there and couldn't put it all in, so she left it with me."

Liang Xinyun: "You have to be careful, that pot is quite expensive, don't break it."

Han Chen: "No."

Liang Xinyun thought Han Chen was a careful person and wouldn't damage something so valuable, but she couldn't help but remind him again, "You should be more careful with Momo's things. I heard from your Aunt Liu that she accidentally broke Momo's Sailor Moon toy once, and Momo was mad at her for several days."

Han Chen frowned: "I understand."

Liang Xinyun: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay," Han Chen returned to the bedroom and took out his cell phone. The screen showed an unread message.

It’s a courier message, ask him to pick it up.

It was sent just after I got off work in the afternoon, and he didn’t have time to read it.

Seeing that it was getting late, Han Chen thought, I'll go get it when I have time.

…

After waiting for a few days, Zhou Mo finally received a text message from the school security system, informing her that the bill she submitted had passed the review and payment was expected within two weeks.

Rare good news.

After all, reporting expenses is the most uncomfortable thing during graduate school, no doubt about it, and anyone who reports it will know.

She couldn't wait to tell Shen Qingyi the news.

As soon as I arrived at Shen Qingyi's office, Shen Qingyi had just finished answering a phone call.

Without waiting for Zhou Mo to speak, Shen Qingyi said, "Go back and pack your luggage. We'll fly to the capital tonight."

Zhou Mo was stunned, "Teacher, what are you doing..." What's going on?

Shen Qingyi explained, "There's a machine learning summit in the capital tomorrow. I was notified before May Day, but I forgot about it. I just remembered it when someone from the conference asked why we hadn't arrived yet."

How could he forget this? Zhou Mo was dumbfounded.

As expected, it’s Shen Qingyi.

There is no one else in this world who can take cramming to the extreme except her mentor Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi urged: "Hurry up and pack your luggage. I've asked a friend to help us book a flight to the capital tonight."

"Okay, I'll be back in a moment," Zhou Mo quickly reported, "The last time I submitted the bill, the system prompted that it had entered the funding phase. Please leave your payment information."

Shen Qingyi: "Okay, got it. Go back and pack up, we'll meet at the airport at six o'clock."

Zhou Mo looked down at the time. It was now past three o'clock, less than three hours away from the six o'clock Shen Qingyi had said.

Time is really tight.

Zhou Mo hurriedly took a taxi home, pulled out a suitcase from the cabinet, and hurriedly packed her luggage. By the time the luggage was basically ready, she put the suitcase on and it was already past four o'clock.

She had to reach the airport in over an hour.

Fortunately, it was not the rush hour for getting off work, and the taxi driver she took was familiar with the route and quite reliable. Finally, they arrived at the airport on time at six o'clock as Shen Qingyi said.

Perhaps Shen Qingyi was used to being in a hurry, so she arrived earlier than Zhou Mo, dragging the smallest suitcase, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a slim-fitting business suit, and she actually had a bit of a celebrity style.

Zhou Mo came panting, dragging his suitcase.

Shen Qingyi pressed his hand towards her and said, "Hurry up, go through security and wait for your flight."

Zhou Mo was stunned again.

She thought Shen Qingyi would stay for at least an hour or two to avoid missing the flight, but she really pushed her to rush to the airport.

Night is about to fall.

Airport.

The plane rose up and gradually rushed into the darkening sky.

The rumbling sound resounded through the sky and gradually moved away from Dongjiang.

Three hours later.

Imperial Capital Airport.

Zhou Mo followed Shen Qingyi out of the gate. Two members of the conference reception team rushed forward and took the luggage from Shen Qingyi and Zhou Mo.

"Professor Shen, you are finally here. Professor Han has been urging us so hard that it makes our scalps numb." One of the conference staff said.

Shen Qingyi's face was full of apology. "I'm so sorry. I caught a bad cold after May Day, and there were some things going on at home, so I really didn't remember this."

The conference staff said, "It's okay, it's okay. There's still time. Would you like to check into the hotel first, or attend the banquet tonight?"

"Let's go to the banquet first," Shen Qingyi said, "Let's go to the hotel first and then to the banquet, so as not to make the professors wait any longer."

Being late is already rude, you can't be any more rude.

The conference staff led Shen Qingyi and Zhou Mo into a business car and headed straight to the banquet venue - Shihao Restaurant.

Tomorrow is the first day of the summit. Shen Qingyi has been invited to share his research results on the first day, but the session will be in the afternoon, after the tea break.

Since this summit was being held for the first time and was co-hosted by the Imperial Capital University and the Imperial Capital Biomedical Big Data Center, even if Shen Qingyi gave a lecture in the second half, he still had to attend the first half.

As for Zhou Mo, he had two main purposes for coming to the meeting. One was to broaden his horizons and learn from the cutting-edge research of famous professors across the country. The other was to help Shen Qingyi carry things, especially personal belongings.

This was Zhou Mo's second time attending such an out-of-town meeting with Shen Qingyi, so he had some experience.

The organizer will hold a welcome dinner the night before the meeting.

This is also a good opportunity to conduct academic exchanges privately. Of course, this is a nice way of putting it. To put it bluntly, it is also a good opportunity to form cliques and engage in nepotism.

For example, proton exchange.