Ding Anbai took Awei to the ninth floor in the elevator, and then saw an unexpected figure in the corridor.

"Shen Qian?" Ding Anbai frowned. "How did you end up here?"

Shen Qian had just come out of Wei Sijian's room and was fiddling with his bracelet when he heard the not-so-unfamiliar voice. He looked up in surprise, "President Ding?"

Shen Qian was secretly surprised; this was the fourth time he had encountered Ding Anbai in two months.

Jingcheng isn't a huge city, but it's not small either. The two of them are really destined to meet!

Mr. Ding's surname is also Ding...

Just then, Shen Qian was replying to Ding Yi's message when a thought suddenly struck him, and he subconsciously asked, "Does Mr. Ding know a girl named Ding Yi?"

Ding Anbai's gaze fell on Shen Qian's bracelet.

"It's Xiao Ding!" That was Xiao Yi's online name, along with that familiar profile picture...

Is this brat still chatting with his daughter so late?

Ding Anbai glanced at his watch; the hour hand had already passed ten o'clock, even though Xiao Yi had said goodnight to him half an hour ago.

What made Ding An's eyelids twitch the most was the content of their conversation.

[It's Xiao Ding]: It's very hot and humid in the north.

[Half of Jingcheng's beauty]: What should I do then? Shall I buy you an air conditioner?

[It's Xiao Ding]: No need, I have some. Just change your clothes and go to sleep... Don't waste money.

[Half of Jingcheng's Beauty]: Clothes? Pajamas?

[It's Xiao Ding]: Yes.

[Half of Jingcheng's beauty]: The kind with very little fabric?

[It's Xiao Ding]: ...Yes.

[Half of Jingcheng's beauty]: Let's video chat, I suddenly want to see your face.

At this moment, Shen Qian realized something was wrong and turned off the screen of his bracelet. Ding Anbai, who had also watched in a bad mood, said with a dark face, "I don't recognize it!"

The more the kid tried to expose him, the less Ding Anbai would let him succeed.

A trivial skill!

Ding Anbai sneered inwardly. Trying to play petty tricks on me?

"Oh, I misunderstood."

Upon hearing that it was alright, Shen Qian realized that he had indeed been overthinking things, and it seemed that such a coincidence was unlikely.

I knew it, it's not like I'm writing a book.

Having already roughly figured out that Ding Anbai didn't have a good impression of him, Chen Qian politely said "Goodbye, Mr. Ding" and then walked into the elevator.

Ding Anbai was somewhat surprised by Shen Qian's decisive departure. He snorted and walked towards room 908, pondering in his heart whether he should take some measures.

If this continues, my daughter is in danger...

While his thoughts were racing, Awei had already rang the doorbell for 908. Ding Anbai temporarily put aside his distractions and began to think about how to persuade Wei Sijian.

A short while later, the door opened, and Wei Sijian was taken aback when he saw Ding Anbai.

"Teacher Wei, I'm sorry to bother you so late at night, I..."

"I was just looking for you, come in!"

Ding Anbai's smile froze. Was he being so easy to talk to today?

Although puzzled, this was undoubtedly a good start. Ding Anbai led Awei into the house and sat down on the sofa.

Just as Ding Anbai was about to ask Awei to bring out the gift, Wei Sijian had already placed a crumpled agreement on the table.

"Mr. Ding, I've already signed the agreement you had someone send over last week, but there are a few minor changes," Wei Sijian said.

Ding Anbai was stunned again.

He stared at the agreement on the table in disbelief, feeling completely bewildered.

The agreement was indeed sent to the medical institute last week, but according to Awei's feedback, Wei Sijian kept saying that he had to wait, which is why he came to the institute in person today.

Thinking of the "minor changes" Wei Sijian mentioned, Ding Anbai's heart stirred, and he tentatively asked, "Does Professor Wei have any doubts about the allocation of rights in the agreement? But this was something that Professor Cheng and I agreed upon at the time..."

"No, no, Mr. Ding, you've misunderstood!"

Wei Sijian waved his hand and said, "You and the teacher were talking about a 90/10 allocation, and that hasn't changed."

"So, what does Teacher Wei mean?" Ding Anbai frowned.

"I need to add beneficiaries."

"Within that 10%?"

Ding Anbai pondered for a moment, feeling that he understood Wei Sijian's meaning, and tentatively asked.

"Yes."

"It's no big deal!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Anbai immediately laughed and said, "This is entirely a matter that Teacher Wei can decide; there's no need to discuss it with me."

“Yes, so I’ve already added it,” Wei Sijian nodded.

Knowing that Wei Sijian wasn't very good at conversation, Ding Anbai didn't mind and smiled curiously, asking, "Teacher Wei, whose name did you add?"

"Speaking of this person, he is truly the most talented person I have ever seen in my life when it comes to alchemy!"

Wei Sijian sighed, "Before, I only admired my teacher. Now that I have another one, I'll have two people I admire. No, that's not right, one and a half. My teacher can only count as half..."

You really are a filial grand-disciple.

Ding Anbai silently felt sorry for Professor Cheng, but his face remained expressionless. "Could it be that another master has emerged in the medical field?"

"He can't be considered a master, he seems to be a bit younger than me, and textbooks probably wouldn't recognize him."

Wei Sijian scratched his head and said.

"oh?"

Ding Anbai was now genuinely interested. To be younger than Wei Sijian and yet be so admired by Wei Sijian was truly remarkable.

"Who exactly is this person?"

"His name is Shen Qian, he's... Oh, Mr. Ding, are you alright?"

Wei Sijian gave Ding Anbai a strange look. Just then, Ding Anbai suddenly trembled and almost fell off the sofa.

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