Rong Qingluo felt inexplicably at a loss for words.
"Aunt, you know my character."
"But when it comes to feelings, I still know what's important."
"I don't have any thoughts like that about Miss Shen."
After a moment of silence, he continued, "If she weren't your good friend's daughter, I probably wouldn't let her appear in the embroidery workshop every day. In any case, it's a bit inappropriate for her to stay here as an outsider."
Aunt Rong burst out laughing.
This child is still the same likable person.
I thought I would seem awkward when it comes to relationships.
In this case, she was overthinking it.
Even though he has a gentle personality, he is never ambiguous about certain things.
In other words, his outward gentleness is a cover-up for his inner coldness.
Aunt Rong didn't care about Rong Qingluo's nature, at least he hadn't done anything to tarnish his profession.
Moreover, his talent is really strong.
The owner of the Rong family embroidery workshop takes 50% of the profits of the workshop.
The remaining 50% returned to the clan.
There are too many clansmen who are eyeing the 50% profit of the embroidery workshop. The one who may become the owner of the embroidery workshop must be the best one among them.
Aunt Rong has children.
My daughter has a strong talent for design and is quite famous. She has held many personal fashion shows abroad.
But even so, Aunt Rong still chose Rong Qingluo.
Doesn't she have any selfish motives?
It was Rong Qingluo's talent in design that gave her an absolute advantage over her daughter.
"You have known that girl for many years, and you know that she goes to the embroidery workshop every day for you."
Aunt Rong said, "The reason I'm asking you this is because I'm afraid you'll regret it in the future. Of course, if you insist, I'll explain it to them."
She is no longer the manager of the embroidery workshop. If Qingluo refuses her entry, she will not be able to enter.
Aunt Rong knew that Qingluo was only doing this for her sake, as she could tolerate Chen Yao's daily appearance.
"Aunt." Rong Qingluo looked at the unfinished design draft in front of her.
This is designed for Jiang Li.
"Love between men and women is not that important to me."
"The reason why she comes here every day is because of the relationship between my aunt and that place."
“Since this has happened, please tell my aunt and the Shen family not to come here in the future.”
Perhaps fearing that her aunt would be upset, she added, "Of course, if the Shen family wants to make clothes, they can make an appointment with the embroidery workshop. For your aunt's sake, I can make it easier for them this time."
"Only once."
Aunt Rong was laughing heartily over there.
"You kid..."
There was affection and indulgence in her tone.
"I see. Auntie will help you to speak up so that you won't be embarrassed."
After all, it was all caused by her, and we can’t let the younger generation solve it.
Aunt Rong can still distinguish between relatives and strangers.
No matter how good the relationship between sisters is, there is no reason to sell your own nephew for the other's daughter.
No matter how good you think the girl is, you cannot use your status as an elder to match her up with others at random.
With the conditions of the Rong family and Rong Qingluo, he can definitely marry a girl he truly loves without considering any external factors.
This is the confidence that the Rong family gives to every member of the clan.
Your background is irrelevant; only your ability is the foundation of your foothold in the Rong family.
If you don't have the ability and just need to do your duty and receive a portion of the dividends from the family every year, you will naturally not starve to death.
**
After returning to Nancheng, Jiang Li began to immerse himself in studies.
Wen Yu hadn't contacted her for some days, and she didn't bother him. After all, she had experienced a kidnapping, so she needed some time to recover.
If this happens to many people, they may suffer from PTSD for the rest of their lives.
"teacher……"
Jiang Li knocked on the door of the professor's office.
The professor is quite old and his hair is already half white.
Seeing Jiang Li, he smiled and invited her to sit over.
"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter?"
"Need to take a leave for something?"
Among the master's and doctoral students he taught, Jiang Li took the most leave.
But this student really works hard.
"I remember that you were the first author of this paper. Why did you change it to me?"
The professor thought the paper she had written was good and said he would help her revise it for publication.
She read the revised paper and found that the professor had helped to revise several key parts.
It is naturally much better than her own paper.
The professor thought it was something serious.
He smiled and said, "The paper itself is yours. Giving you suggestions and helping you revise it is also my responsibility as a teacher. You can be the second author."
"Besides, you are my student. Your excellent grades bring honor to me as a teacher. It doesn't matter who is the first author."
Jiang Li was silent.
We had actually agreed on this before, but who would have thought that the teacher would make changes when the manuscript was submitted.
"If you have nothing to do, leave now." The professor smiled and drove the man away.
What could Jiang Li say but to bow, thank him, and turn away.
Back in the lab, my senior sister came over.
"How was it? Was it all a wasted trip?"
Jiang Li nodded.
The senior sister laughed and said, "I told you not to go before. Otherwise, why do you think there are so many master's and doctoral students who take the exam for our professor every year?"
Jiang Li knew this.
Of course, it’s not just their teachers, other professors also have no worries about students.
"My situation may be different from that of my senior brothers and sisters."
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