Zuo Qiurong took a few pieces of paper and handed them over.
Senior Brother Ye looked from top to bottom and confirmed his idea.
Zuo Qiurong didn't come out the whole afternoon. For some reason, he didn't tell the two people outside that Academician Liao had a new research. Academician Liao was also busy with his own research, and the two of them forgot about Qin Ran's paper.
Only Senior Brother Ye read Qin Ran's paper from beginning to end.
After reading the paper that Zuo Qiurong handed to him, Senior Brother Ye looked a little strange.
Zuo Qiurong has always been so afraid of Qin Ran. Senior Brother Ye can now understand. Junior Sister, you are really scary.
He glanced at Academician Liao who was holding the phone, and couldn't help but open his mouth: "Academician Liao, you don't have to call."
Academician Liao tilted his head and looked at Senior Brother Ye.
Senior Brother Ye held the paper in his hand and said firmly: "The content of this experiment is the paper that Junior Sister submitted to the SCI journal."
Beside him, Zuo Qiurong's face, which had finally managed to show a hint of joy, became stiff little by little.
...
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**
In the car.
Qin Ran leaned against the back seat of the passenger seat, her eyelashes drooping, with a slight blue tint under her eyelids.
When she came up, there was obvious irritation between her brows.
It had dissipated a lot now, and his drooping brows were unusually quiet.
The lights outside the car window are dim.
The cell phone suddenly rang in the quiet car.
It only rang once before Cheng Juan hung up. It was Qin Ran's phone, and the caller was Lu Zhaoying. He thought about it and parked the car on the side of the road.
He got out of the car with his phone and called Lu Zhaoying.
"What's the matter?" He leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, and spoke in a casual and perfunctory tone.
Lu Zhaoying paused, "Didn't I call Qin Xiaoran? Never mind, it doesn't matter. Tell Qin Xiaoran not to forget our meeting at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning?"
"What meeting?" Cheng Juan flicked the ash from his cigarette. He looked up at the street lamp across the street with a lazy expression.
"As for my mother, I must see her no matter what." Lu Zhaoying was leaning against the bed with a computer on his legs. He pulled the purple hair on his forehead and said in a gloomy tone, "Master Juan, come to think of it, did you say something to my father..."
After he returned to Beijing, he was inexplicably pulled back by the Lu family to be trained as a successor.
Cheng Juan walked to the trash can, put out his cigarette, and raised his eyebrows: "No, it's not me, hang up."
After saying that, without giving Lu Zhaoying time to react, he hung up the phone, returned to the driver's seat, and started the car.
Qin Ran was almost awake after hearing the noise. She leaned against the car window and pulled at the black blanket on her body. She asked with a nasal tone, "Is it Lu Zhaoying?"
"It's him." Cheng Juan drove the car onto the main road, tapping the steering wheel with his slender fingers.
The laboratory was not far from the apartment. Qin Ran woke up and continued to sleep. She picked up her phone and opened WeChat.
There are quite a few messages on WeChat, including from Senior Brother Ye, Nan Huiyao, Chu Heng and the others, as well as messages from several high school classmates...
Qin Ran scrolled down and finally stopped at Qin Ling’s WeChat.
The last message was the screen recording of Cheng Juan that she sent at noon.
Qin Ling hasn't come back yet.
Qin Ran tapped the screen of her mobile phone and thought for a moment.
Even after getting off the car, Qin Ran was still a little out of shape.
Cheng Juan raised his hand, pressed the elevator door, and glanced at her.
“No,” Qin Ran held the phone tightly, tapped her chin lightly, and said slowly, “Maybe Xiao Ling thinks you’re bad again?”
There were not many people there so late at night, so the elevator door opened quickly.
Cheng Juan continued to look at her without saying anything.
**
The next day.
Saturday.
At seven in the morning, Qin Ran got up.
Cheng Mu, who was squatting by the window, heard the sound and looked back in surprise: "Miss Qin, you got up so early?"
“Well,” Qin Ran pressed her eyebrows and walked to the water dispenser to pour a cup of warm water. “I’ll go to Yunjin Community first.”
"Okay," Cheng Mu went to the kitchen to bring out Qin Ran's breakfast, "Master Juan went to the museum at six in the morning."
Cheng Juan left for the museum at six in the morning. It was cold in winter, so he didn't call Qin Ran when he got up in the morning. He just told Cheng Mu to take her to the place agreed upon by Lu Zhaoying and the others.
Cheng Mu thought Qin Ran would not wake up until nine o'clock, but he didn't expect her to wake up at seven o'clock.
There was also a breakfast for Cheng Jin in the kitchen. Cheng Jin didn’t have to go to work today and got up later than usual. Cheng Mu brought his breakfast directly to Qin Ran.
After Qin Ran finished eating, she went to the dressing room to put on a coat and took out a scarf.
He walked around the cabinet and took out a bunch of keys.
“Miss Qin, are you going to drive yourself today?” Cheng Mu came out of the bathroom with a kettle in his hand and saw Qin Ran changing her shoes and hanging her scarf around her neck.
Qin Ran raised her eyes: "Yes, is there a problem?"
“But…” Cheng Mu opened his mouth.
"I'm leaving." Qin Ran waved lazily behind her and opened the door to go out.
Cheng Mu uttered the remaining half of his sentence: "But Master Juan said that it's dangerous for you to drive..."
He looked at the door that Qin Ran had closed, and didn't dare to say anything. He just took out his phone, opened WeChat, found Cheng Juan's WeChat ID, and sent a message.
After sending it, Cheng Jin dragged his feet upstairs and went straight to the kitchen.
A minute later, Cheng Jin came out of the kitchen and asked Cheng Mu, "Where's my breakfast?"
Cheng Mu pretended to be dead while holding the kettle.
**
There was no traffic jam on Saturday morning, so Qin Ran stood in front of Qin Hanqiu's door before eight o'clock.
She pulled off her scarf and knocked on the door.
In a few seconds, the door opened.
It was Awen who opened the door. When he saw Qin Ran, his expression changed. “Miss?”
He seemed to have stayed up late, his eyes were a little bloodshot.
Qin Ran said “hmm” and looked behind him. “Where are Xiao Ling and the others?”
The whole house was unusually quiet.
She frowned slightly.
"Is the young lady here?" Butler Qin came out from the hall immediately. His expression did not look any different from before. He asked Awen to go aside and said, "Come in quickly, Awen, go make tea for the young lady."
He moved sideways to let Qin Ran in.
Awen said nothing and went directly to the kitchen to make tea for Qin Ran.
Qin Ran sat on the sofa with her scarf still hanging around her neck. She took the tea handed to her by Awen, and her cold hands gradually warmed up. "Are you the only two here?"
"The Second Master went out to buy groceries. He just left. The Young Master went to study with Teacher Cook." Butler Qin smiled and looked at Qin Ran with gentle eyes. "Would you like to stay for dinner? The Second Master will be very happy to see you when he comes back."
Qin Ran didn't say anything.
She just held the teacup and looked down at the green tea in the cup.
The atmosphere around them suddenly darkened, and the expression on Butler Qin's face began to collapse bit by bit.
Just when he was about to lose control, Qin Ran suddenly smiled. She put down her teacup and stood up. “I won’t eat. I have to meet a friend later.”
Send Qin Ran out the door.
Butler Qin then slowly slid down against the door. He stretched out his wrinkled hands, covered his face, and looked a little excited.
"Butler Qin, why didn't you tell the young lady at all?" Awen's eyes turned red.
"Sixth Master won't arrive in Beijing until the evening flight. There's no one to take charge of important matters at this time. How do you want me to tell the young lady?" Butler Qin shook his head. He put down his hand, his eyes red. "Didn't you hear what the young master said? She is busy with her own research experiments and sleeps less than four hours a day... Xiaoling is still in the operating room. I don't know what the situation is. If she knew, she would not know what to do..."
No matter how stupid Butler Qin was, he knew who Qin Ran really cared about.
It would have been any one of Qin Hanqiu or Qin Xiuchen at this time, but it had to be Qin Ling.
Even Qin Hanqiu, who had always been honest and only wanted to move bricks, was no longer recognizable to Butler Qin. Butler Qin could not imagine how much trouble Qin Ran would make if she knew about this.
The water in Beijing is so deep.
The matter of Qin Ling must be operated by the Fourth Master Qin, and the Ouyang family is behind the Fourth Master Qin...
Butler Qin leaned against the door and calmed down for a long time before standing up. "Take the computer with you, and let's go to the hospital."
Awen took the computer.
Butler Qin opened the door directly.
There was a figure outside the door, facing the light, and Butler Qin could only sense the icy aura on her body.
Qin Ran reached out and pulled her scarf down. She looked at Butler Qin with a pair of clear eyes. Her face was deep and empty, without any emotion. Her black hair rested on her brows, and she looked extremely cold. "Which hospital?"
She looked so wrong.
Butler Qin took a step back involuntarily, "The hospital affiliated to the research institute..."
“Is it your Fourth Master Qin?” Qin Ran glanced at Butler Qin.
Butler Qin's expression changed, "No!"
Qin Ran nodded without saying anything else. She turned around and walked directly towards the elevator. Her black windbreaker drew an arc and her eyes were cold.
Butler Qin hurriedly chased after her, with an old face, "Miss, the Sixth Master will not be back until the afternoon. Your safety is equally important. Don't act impulsively! The Qin family can't afford to be tossed around anymore!"
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Mr. Jun (looking at Xiaoling): Food.
Xiao Ling (smiling): I just saved my future wife.
Because Xiaoling cannot be written in this article, so I will spoil it~
good evening
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