Xia Cheng paused and saw that the person in front of him was Professor Zheng.
"Hello, Professor Zheng." She greeted.
Professor Zheng remained unsmiling. He just nodded slightly and looked at his mother, "Mom, you are not in good health, so you should rest in the room."
Aunt Feng shook her head and refused, "I'm almost bored to death from staying at home every day. I want to go out for a walk with Chengcheng, so don't follow me."
Professor Zheng wanted to say something more, but Xia Cheng said, "Professor Zheng, you can be healthy only if you are in a good mood. Don't worry, I will take good care of your aunt."
"Well." Aunt Feng frowned, "Why are you calling me aunt and godmother again? By the way, son, I have accepted Chengcheng as my goddaughter. She will be your sister from now on. You must be good to her, Chengcheng." ,gone."
The two hugged each other, chatted and laughed and went for a walk in the community.
Professor Zheng stood quietly. Xia Cheng must have some agenda to make his mother so happy. But in the final analysis, there is a social relationship between people, that is, they have agendas for each other.
You can't buy a mother's happiness, but Xia Cheng did it.
Xia Cheng walked with Aunt Feng for a while, fearing that she would be tired, so he would take her back.
Aunt Feng was very interested, but considering Xia Cheng, "You've been here for so long, it's time to go back. Don't keep Mr. Chen waiting."
Xia Cheng pushed her gently and said, "Godmother, you are teasing me again. I am worried about your legs."
"Okay, Chengcheng is considerate." Aunt Feng said with a smile, "Call Mr. Chen, don't make him anxious, and come back later."
"Why is he in a hurry? Godmother, slow down."
The two people were walking back while talking, when suddenly a familiar voice came from the front.
Xia Cheng looked up and saw Chen Juan and Professor Zheng. He was walking very fast, almost running. The anxiety and surprise on his face were undisguised.
He stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, with a deep gaze, "Chengcheng, you came to see the old lady without even telling me, so I can find her easily."
There was a conflict between the two people, and Xia Cheng didn't want to show it in front of outsiders, but his closeness made it embarrassing after all.
Xia Cheng pushed his hand away and said calmly, "I wanted to tell you, but I didn't bring my phone."
Chen Juan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Aunt Feng, "Old madam, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I feel energetic again."
Chengcheng had only been here for half a day, but Chen Juan was already so anxious. It seemed like the two of them were really inseparable.
Aunt Feng smiled kindly, "Mr. Chen, don't be offended. I asked Chengcheng to stay with me for a while longer. It's my fault for making you anxious."
"What did the old lady say? It's her blessing that Chengcheng can spend more time with you. Why should I be anxious?" Chen Juan said, "The main reason is that she didn't tell me. It's too late today. I'll talk to Chengcheng another day. , come to visit you together.”
"Okay, Chengcheng, remember to call me more often when you get back." Aunt Feng asked.
"Okay, godmother, I will, bye!"
Chen Juan nodded slightly to Professor Zheng, and when he turned around and was about to leave, Professor Zheng stopped him, "Mr. Chen, please take a step to speak."
The two walked a few steps away before Professor Zheng stopped. His face was rarely pleasant.
"Mr. Chen, I can see that you and your wife are both young people with upright views and a strong sense of responsibility. Therefore, I decided to join Huatian."
The surprise in Chen Juan's heart was expressed with a smile. Sure enough, Chengcheng was his lucky star.
He stepped forward and held Professor Zheng's hand. "Thank you Professor for your trust. I hope we can work together to break the current deadlock."
Professor Zheng seemed to have concerns on his face, and Chen Juan could naturally tell that, "If you have any requests, Professor, just ask."
Professor Zheng sighed, "Actually, I have always wanted to serve the country, but scientific research is a long-term process. There may be no results in twenty or fifty years, but successive officials all want to make political achievements within their tenure." , so no one can really support the research and it often falls by the wayside.”
This is indeed the case in the domestic environment. A leader's term of office is only a few years. He needs to add glory to his official career, so he naturally dare not take a gamble. This has resulted in many people only focusing on the present and giving up on the long term.
As scientific researchers, we cannot go on for a long time without the support of the general environment.
Chen Juan wanted to dispel his worries and give him reassurance, "Professor Zheng, don't worry, I will seek support from relevant departments. Even if everyone does not support it, as long as I live, I will be your backing for scientific research."
Professor Zheng was not good at words. He just held Chen Juan's hand tightly and saw hope for the future in this young man's eyes.
He can go all out, regardless of gains and losses, so what does he have to fear?
"Mr. Chen, if you say this, I will go to Huatian to join the company tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
The two of them walked back, and Aunt Feng asked with a smile, "What are you two talking about?"
"Just chat." Professor Zheng waved to Chen Juan and Chen Juan.
Seeing the two of them walking away, he threw the invitation letter from StellarTech Group in his pocket into the trash can next to him.
It was already evening, and the sun had set in the west, leaving long shadows on everything.
Chen Juan drove the car quietly, looking ahead, but he suddenly braked without any warning.
Due to inertia, Xia Cheng's body rushed forward and then bounced back. She turned sideways and was about to question.
But the man next to her unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over suddenly, held her face, and captured her lips accurately.
The sudden gust of wind and rain caught Xia Cheng off guard. The more she struggled, the tighter he restrained her, locking her in his arms, lovingly.
His lips were dry and painful from friction, and the faint smell of smoke in his mouth was offset by his unique mint flavor, which was bitter and tempting.
Xia Cheng didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so she slapped his solid chest a few times.
Chen Juan still didn't want to let go, as if he wanted to find a moment of solidity in this way.
In Bowu Huafu, he chatted with the guard and learned the name of the wealthy area not far away.
Chen Juan suddenly thought that from the address given by the old lady, he guessed that Xia Cheng was most likely going to see the old lady.
So I found this place without stopping for a moment. After seeing Professor Zheng, I realized that Xia Cheng was indeed here, but she was just taking a walk with the old lady.
Chen Juan's anxious heart finally calmed down.
But in his mind, thinking of the old man's words, his heart lifted again and his arms tightened.
Xia Cheng felt it was difficult to breathe, so she pushed him away hard, gasping for air, "Chen Juan, are you sick?"
"Chengcheng, I am sick, and you are the medicine. If you don't save me, I will die." Chen Juan held her shoulders with both hands, his voice trembling slightly.
Xia Cheng's beautiful eyes were startled, and then she looked at him, only to see that his eyes were red, his lips were chapped, and he looked very haggard.
Suddenly he felt a little soft-hearted, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen to the company?"
