At a street corner not far from Peking University, the Yang family’s car slowly drove over from the front.
In the car were Pei Xi and Butler Yang.
Seeing the car driving towards Beijing University, Pei Xi, who was thinking about something with her head down, looked up and was very surprised, "She is here?"
Most people in the Yang family don't pay attention to Yang Hua, and naturally have no interest in her daughter and niece. Yang Baoyi still doesn't know how many daughters Yang Hua has.
Pei Xi and Yang Zhaolin both studied abroad, but that doesn’t mean they are unfamiliar with several domestic universities.
These places are close to Kyoto University. People walking on this street are either students from Kyoto University or students from University A, or they are people who come to Kyoto University to visit the two schools.
Hearing Pei Xi's question, Butler Yang laughed, "It's Miss A Xun, she is a student at Beijing University."
The car turned a corner and got closer to the place where Meng Xun had agreed to meet. Butler Yang looked up and saw Meng Xun standing on the other side of the road. "Ms. Pei, look, that's the girl wearing a black coat and glasses, who looks very quiet."
Meng Xun is easy to recognize.
She is the type of person who is quiet and good at studying. Her cold white skin makes her stand out in the crowd and she can be seen at a glance.
...
...
Pei Xi looked at Meng Xun in surprise. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a car parked in front of Meng Xun. It was a car with a local Beijing license plate. The road was wide and it was not a snack street, so there were not many people.
From this direction, you can see a man getting out of the driver's seat and talking to Meng Xun.
I couldn't see the man's face, but I could see his back, and he was handing a book in his hand to Meng Xun.
Probably a teacher or something.
"Student Meng Xun, this is the book your sister asked me to give you." Dean Li handed the book to Meng Xun, and when he gave it to her, he took a closer look at the book.
He didn't pay attention when he took the book just now. He was thinking about Meng Fu, so he put the book on the passenger seat.
Only when he handed the book to Meng Xun did Dean Li realize something was wrong.
There is no publisher or number on this book.
Only a few names were written.
Dean Li looked at the English name Esmond Galton on the side cover without loosening his grip.
Meng Xun is a freshman who has not even finished her freshman courses this year and does not know Dean Li. She only heard from the counselor that a school leader was looking for her, and Meng Fu also told her that a teacher was looking for her.
"Thank you." She bowed and thanked him while taking the book handed to her by Dean Li.
but……
Can’t pull it?
Meng Xun raised his head and looked at Dean Li, "Hello, Professor..."
"Meng Xun, this is it," Dean Li reached out, pushed his glasses, and calmly took the book back. "I want to borrow this book for two days and return it to you in two days. I will tell Meng Fu."
As he said this, he put the book behind him.
Meng Xun: “…”
Dean Li coughed and said with a serious face, "Meng Xun, if you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. I'm at the Institute of Engineering."
As he said this he gave a number.
People who study data are extremely sensitive to numbers. Dean Li only reported it once, knowing that Meng Xun would definitely remember it, so he did not report more.
Perhaps he also felt a little embarrassed. After saying this, he coughed, turned around and got into the car.
Meng Xun: “…”
When Dean Li turned around, Butler Yang and Pei Xi, who were slowly stopping not far away, finally saw the man's face. Pei Xi, who was sitting in the back seat and looking at Meng Xun casually, was suddenly stunned.
"Miss Pei, what's wrong?" The Yang family had no cooperation projects with Peking University, and Butler Yang did not know Dean Li. When he got out of the car to call Meng Xun, he noticed Pei Xi's loss of composure.
Pei Xi couldn't say anything for a while, and only said: "Then... is it Dean Li?"
"Are you talking about the Dean Li that the young master mentioned?" Butler Yang naturally knew who Dean Li was. He was a world-class key research institute directly under the highest level of national management and had extraordinary academic achievements. Yang Zhaolin had even missed Yang Hua's visit to Beijing because of one of his lectures.
"I don't know." Pei Xi was a little confused and couldn't explain it clearly for a while. Suddenly, he remembered the manuscripts that Yang Hua had made yesterday. "It looks a lot like Dean Li."
"Miss A Xun is a freshman..." Butler Yang felt it was unlikely.
According to Yang Zhaolin, even graduate students in the Academy of Engineering may not be able to see the elusive Dean Li, let alone other people.
Neither of them said anything else, and Butler Yang went to invite Meng Xun into the car.
"This is Miss Pei, the daughter of Miss Baozhu's sister. Miss A Xun can call her cousin." Butler Yang introduced the two.
Meng Xun is always cold and doesn't talk much, so he greeted me awkwardly.
Before coming here, Pei Xi didn't take Meng Xun seriously, but now he was quite afraid of Meng Xun. "Cousin, were you talking to Dean Li just now?"
"Dean Li?" Meng Xun was slightly stunned. She had just entered the engineering department and only knew her counselor and her own teachers.
Judging from Meng Xun's expression, it doesn't seem like she knows Dean Li.
Pei Xi looked at Meng Xun, fell into deep thought, and said nothing more. He just hinted at the elliptic L equation and conjugate model, but Meng Xun didn't react much to it.
When Pei Xi saw Meng Xun like this, he recalled that Meng Xun was only a freshman and had not yet been exposed to some theorems.
That shouldn't have been written by her.
Pei Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but his mind was still heavy.
Meng Xun just lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to Meng Fu——
[Sister, he took the book away again and said he would take it back to read for two days. 】
Two seconds later, Meng Fu: [……]
After a while: [Please wait a moment and finish reading the research I gave you first. 】
**
This is Meng Fu.
She didn't receive a call from Dean Li. Meng Fu guessed that Dean Li was still reading a book. The Millennium Question Collection was internal information and not open to the public. Meng Fu believed that Dean Li would not publicize it.
I didn't send her a special message to remind her.
"Senior sister, let's have dinner after get off work." She just sat on the table, finished flipping through the new lab manual, and reminded Liang Si.
She came to live on campus yesterday.
Su Di went home to see his parents, Zhao Fan was also busy with work, and Meng Fu was supposed to be filming during this period, but because of Xu Litong's matter, he missed the work schedule and had nothing to do.
The room given by Sheng Yu was very big, and Meng Fu felt comfortable living there alone. But compared to when Grandpa Jiang and the others were all here, Meng Fu felt a little lonely living there alone.
Liang Si was concentrating on the experiment, without even turning his head: "Junior sister, please bring some food back for me and my senior brother."
"Oh." Meng Fu stared at Liang Si and Duan Yan. After a while, she lazily stood up, put on a mask, pressed her baseball cap, and walked out without any interest.
There is a small cafeteria not far from the Perfumery Department. Because there are few people in the Perfumery Department, there are more staff in the cafeteria than students.
Meng Fu walked to the door, looked in one direction, and then paused.
He lowered his head and took out his cell phone.
About three seconds later.
The cell phone rings.
Meng Fu stared at the number that came in. It was Su Cheng, but she didn't answer immediately.
Just when the call was about to be hung up, Meng Fu pressed the answer button and put it to her ear.
The voice on the other end was unusually gentle, deliberately lowered, and a little hesitant: "Are you still busy?"
Meng Fu didn't know what he was thinking, "Yeah."
Su Cheng said in a light voice, "Okay, I'll ask Su Di to come over and bring you dinner later."
He hung up the phone, checked the call time, then turned the car key. Just as he was about to step on the accelerator, someone knocked twice on the passenger window carelessly.
Su Cheng looked up and saw the person knocking on the car window. He was rarely stunned for a moment. The other person was pulling down his mask, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth. His long hair was loose, and even though it was no longer curly, it couldn't hide his laziness. The peach blossom eyes are slightly upturned and pure black, but when they look at people they appear blurry, like the unfathomable starry sky, bright and mysterious.
Meng Fu opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and looked at Su Cheng: "Did you want to drive away just now?"
Su Cheng's lips twitched slightly. He rarely smiled and always looked cold. But when he smiled, he looked as stunning as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face. "I don't want to disturb you."
Meng Fu looked at him and nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that she hadn't looked away, Su Cheng put his fingers on the steering wheel and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Meng Fu slowly withdrew his gaze, "Whatever."
Su Cheng thought for a moment, "Roast duck from the Pavilion?"
"Yeah." Meng Fu replied.
The place Su Cheng mentioned was not far from Peking University and was quiet. Only people who lived here could find it. There were no private rooms, so the two of them just sat by the window, separated from the next door by a bonsai.
"Senior Sister Liang and Senior Brother Duan asked me to bring some food. Will it be too late to go back?" Meng Fu said to Liang Sifa.
Su Cheng asked the waiter to take out two portions, and then said to the waiter, "Ask the chef to move faster."
Meng Fu propped her chin up on her hand, watching the people coming and going in the alley below, and the street lights gradually lighting up. Hearing this, she looked up and said, "There's no need to rush the chef."
She was waiting for dinner, during which time Mr. Jiang called to report Meng Fu's physical condition.
"I'll go for a physical examination tomorrow," Mr. Jiang smiled when he saw Meng Fu. "I'll ask the doctor to send you the report when it's ready. Are you eating there?"
"Yeah." Meng Fu pointed the camera at herself.
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang paused. It was obvious that this was neither a kitchen nor a private room. The environment looked pretty good. "Who are you having dinner with?"
Meng Fu turned the camera and pointed it at Su Cheng, saying nonchalantly, "Brother Cheng, who else could we have?"
Mr. Jiang: “Oh.”
On the other end of the phone, the Jiang family had finished their meal and Jiang Xinchen had just returned.
After Mr. Jiang hung up the phone, he saw Jiang Xinchen and looked at him indifferently, "You run around everywhere all day and never come home? Have you forgotten the family rules?"
Then go upstairs.
Jiang Xinchen: “……?”
Jiang Quan sat on the sofa and talked to his assistant. He turned to Jiang Xinchen and said hurriedly, "I left some food for you in the kitchen. Go ask the chef to heat it up for you."
Jiang Xinchen went to the kitchen, brought out a bowl of food, and sat at the dining table to eat.
The chef left a little of each dish for him.
When Jiang Xinchen was almost done eating, Jiang Quan finished talking to his assistant and walked over to Jiang Xinchen. Jiang Quan paused and scolded, "Come back earlier next time. We've been waiting for you to eat for five minutes. Don't forget the rules of the Jiang family."
"Dad, you are unreasonable," Jiang Xinchen put down his chopsticks, "When my sister came back to eat, our meal was postponed for two hours, and she didn't follow the rules."
Why is grandpa so strict with him? He doesn't like him at all, as if he was picked up.
Jiang Xinchen has doubted this more than once.
"No, you're a little weird," Jiang Quan looked at Jiang Xinchen in confusion, "Are you and your sister from the same family status?"
Jiang Xinchen: "..."
Assistant Jiang: “Puff——”
He quickly held back and said, "Master, I'm sorry!"
**
Yang family.
This was the first time Meng Xun met Madam Yang, Yang Baoyi and others. She had a good personality and Madam Yang liked her very much.
Not far away, Yang Baoyi said to Pei Xi, "There's a breakthrough on Zhao Lin's problem. Your grandmother's people called me and praised you. How did you come up with that idea?"
Hearing Yang Baoyi's words, Pei Xi was excited and tried to control himself, "I've been thinking about it for a long time."
Although he looked calm on the outside, he was not at peace in his heart.
Did everyone on grandma's side praise me?
Pei Xi felt a little proud. In her life, her grandmother had never liked any other descendant except Yang Zhaolin. She was so strict that it was unimaginable. The only time Pei Xi had seen her was when they met from a distance when she was a child.
Yang Baoyi couldn't help but praise her, her pride was beyond words.
"I heard from your grandmother that she wants to find the dean of the research institute," Yang Baoyi said halfway, turning to Meng Xun at the table, "I heard that this Meng Xun is from Peking University?"
Pei Xi nodded, "Yes, I saw something from Butler Yang, and my uncle intends to train her."
"Then Yang Hua's daughter is not bad. It's worth spending some time to win her over." Yang Baoyi asked Pei Xi to go to Meng Xun's house to contact her on WeChat.
"Didn't you say there was someone else?" Pei Xi knew that she had more than one cousin. "How is she?"
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