Lin Qingsong had just taken over the affairs of the Zhu family and had a lot to do, but he really didn't want to leave it alone. To know
When Ren Zixian focuses on one thing, he doesn't care about anything else.
Sometimes Lin Qingsong saw her lock herself in a video room with a movie or song video playing on it, holding a pen in her hand and writing something on the paper non-stop.
But her eyes looked at the screen as if she was in a daze. When she got closer, she realized that she was in a daze.
Scratch papers were scattered around, and the writing on them was illegible.
Lin Qingsong was a little surprised. He had seen Ren Zixian's handwriting before, which was very graceful and neat, even with a natural agility.
But at this time, Ren Zixian's handwriting was like a calligraphy teacher who would call the police.
It was impossible to wake up Ren Zixian at this time. She was silent in her own world, and there was no response to calling her name.
At night, Lin Qingsong heard that there was no sound in the room, so he could only go to the room to look for her. Ren Zixian squatted on the ground and stared at the floor in a daze, using his fingers to pick up the floor paint of the wooden floor.
Her fingers were very white, and when pressed on the black floor, one could even see the blood flow.
Ren Zixian buried his head, his hair hanging down, and his slender white neck was exposed to the air-conditioning, looking lonely and fragile.
Before Lin Qing could let her go back, Ren Zixian suddenly stood up, turned around and got into the room to continue her experiment.
Ren Zixian sometimes asked Lin Qingsong to take her to the Zhu family's lacquer painting restoration room, where she would chat with the craftsmen doing lacquer painting craftsmanship.
Lin Qingsong was also afraid that something might happen to Ren Zixian in this state, so he asked Wang Qi to arrange for someone to follow her as much as possible.
Ren Zixian didn't care who was following her, there was only one thing on her mind, and that was the repair of the lacquered coffin.
However, the school forum has already started to get noisy.
[That Ren Zixian has disappeared for so long, he must have run away. 】
[Where do you think this is? Does this mean you can run if you can? 】
[There are only a few days left before the defense. According to a classmate from the Arts Department, he has not seen her since he accepted the project. Who knows if they asked for reinforcements?]
[I only know that Professor Xu is already doing fake experiments. Those who are betting on Ren Zixian should be careful. 】
[I bet that student will give up on the day of his defense. 】
[I have news that Ren Zixian’s boyfriend has some relationship with the Zhu family and helped her find a paint restorer from the Zhu family. 】
【what is this? Cheating? This is ridiculous. A graduate student in Yanda University wants to find a wild restorer to help with research? Even if she loses her own face, she also wants to discredit the school, right? 】
[Don’t say it so harshly, maybe you just want to know some basic knowledge about lacquer painting? After all, I have only been exposed to Wenxiu for a year. 】
[What kind of smelly fish and rotten shrimp? Climb for me! It's embarrassing to be a schoolmate with a idiot like her! Ruin the reputation of the school! 】
These weird things on the Internet
As the person in charge of this event, Tang Wan was naturally concerned about this matter. In fact, she had no hope for Ren Zixian.
The attitude of the entire Department of Arts and Culture has almost acquiesced that Professor Xu Xuanming will take over this project, and preparations are already underway.
If this appreciation meeting can be done well, then the Tang family will not only be able to connect with the authorities, but also gain higher attention, so she will spend more time on it.
"Lin Qingsong," Tang Wan called Lin Qingsong, "How are you doing there?"
Lin Qingsong glanced at Ren Zixian, who was preparing reagents in the room. She was standing there with a reagent bottle, and the dropper in her hand was dripping the medicine into the petri dish little by little. Her expression was neither sad nor happy. He seemed to be in control, even a little calm.
"I don't know," Lin Qingsong relaxed. He liked seeing Ren Zixian like this, confident and calm, he said, "but I believe she will win."
Logan was a little surprised: "You just believe her so much?"
"I don't believe her, who else can believe her?" Lin Qingsong rubbed his eyebrows, "What's more, even if she doesn't do anything unexpectedly, I can still give her the truth. I need someone to replace me in the literary circle. , since I have chosen Ren Zixian, I have to believe that she can do a good job."
Logan's tone was ambiguous: "Is it just that? Is there no other reason?"
Lin Qingsong laughed it off, and Tang Wan stopped joking: "I don't know who posted the showdown between Ren Zixian and the professor. Now the public opinion is not very good. There have been rumors of academic misconduct. Do I need to intervene?"
Lin Qingsong's good mood disappeared: "No need to intervene, Ren Zixian will win."
"You are a bit blindly confident." Logan said, "Aren't you afraid that she will overturn and your Zhu family's business will collapse with it?"
"Not afraid," Lin Qingsong answered quickly, "If you don't believe it, you can come and see for yourself."
Tang Wan was immediately interested. It wasn't that she had never seen Ren Zixian before, but it was Lin Qingsong's state that was so rare.
Lin Qingsong was very busy. He hadn't been to the company in the past few days. He should have shown up to deal with work long ago. Now that Tang Wan said that he wanted to come and help him, he would naturally be happy to watch Ren Zixian.
By the time Tang Wan arrived in Jinhai, Lin Qingsong had already left, and she entered the password to enter the villa.
It seems that the live-in aunt has not been here for a long time, and Xiao Gui was sent to foster care by Lin Qingsong.
I heard from Lin Qingsong that Ren Zixian was on the second floor. If she was still in the room, don't disturb her.
As soon as Logan got out of the home elevator, he saw Ren Zixian standing by the bed and turned to look at her.
Ren Zixian was wearing white pajamas and talking on the phone in front of the window. The sun was shining brightly outside, creating a quiet and lazy atmosphere.
But in the audio-visual room next to him, there was the noisy sound of a concert, and it was obvious that Ren Zixian was having fun inside.
Tang Wan frowned, Ren Zixian had already broken the jar.
"I understand, come here." Ren Zixian noticed that the caller hung up the phone.
"I am……"
"Tang Wan, Mr. Tang." Ren Zixian said, "I remember you, did you come to see Lin Qingsong?"
"No," Tang Wan spread his hands, "I'm here to check on your progress. The Tang family is responsible for the paint coffin project. By the way, I want to check on you. As far as I know, you haven't shown your face in school for several days."
Ren Zixian nodded, then looked at the time: "Mr. Tang, have you eaten?"
Logan was stunned and shook his head.
"Then I'll make something casual. What would Mr. Tang want to eat?" Ren Zixian turned off the video in the video room and walked into the kitchen.
Ren Zixian didn't like having people at home when he was thinking, so the live-in aunt didn't stay in the villa for the time being. She just came over every morning to clean up and replenish the ingredients.
Logan: "You can do whatever you want, just call me Logan."
Ren Zixian seems to be a little thinner than the last time we met, maybe because of the project, so her face is very pale, and her long hair does not stand up like before, but is scattered behind her, looking like she has just stood up.
Ren Zixian turned his head slightly, and Tang Wan's breath was stagnant. This angle was so similar to Jian Fangshu, it could almost be said to be a replica of Jian Fangshu.
Can two people with completely different temperaments be so similar?
Logan didn't cook, he just walked around the villa.
There is not much about Ren Zixian, because the project is still in progress these days, so there is a lot of information and materials in the living room.
She seemed to like sitting on the ground. Lin Qingsong had people spread thick mats on the ground.
Logan couldn't look at her information directly, so he could only get into the kitchen and ask her if there was anything he could do to help.
Ren Zixian thought for a while: "Can you help me get some butter and whipping cream from the refrigerator?"
Tang Wan was stunned, and Ren Zixian explained: "I have a friend coming over later. She likes sweets. I will make a small cake. Can you eat it?"
Logan nodded, what little girl doesn't like sweets?
When she was in middle school, Tang Wan also loved desserts, but every time she ate something sweet, Su Ye would look disgusted. As time went by, Tang Wan stopped buying desserts.
Later, in order to become 'Mr. Tang', she was forced to mature, drink bitter coffee, and reject sweet snacks.
Ren Zixian called Tang Wan without any pretense, and Qin Yiyi came not long after.
She could understand that Logan was one of the leaders of the lacquer coffin project, so she came to see the situation.
But Qin Yiyi said he wanted to come and see her, which made Ren Zixian feel strange, but he didn't think much about it. The food for three people was much better than cooking for one person.
Because Ren Zixian likes to eat seafood, her aunt always replenishes the seafood when she is alone.
Ren Zixian made seafood baked risotto and used the remaining seafood to make borscht, which was heart-warming and stomach-warming in the winter. I roasted a tender and charred lamb leg in the oven. The meat was juicy and flavorful in one bite. I also made a side dish, which was considered a rich meal.
Qin Yiyi was a little familiar, so she followed Tang Wan not long after she arrived. "Sister Wanwan" was long, and "Sister Wanwan" was shorter.
Qin Yiyi ate a lot of meat. She had lost weight recently and hadn't seen any meat for several days. Now she was moved to tears while chewing the leg of lamb.
Ever since her phone call with Jian Fangshu, she had been thinking about how to make Ren Zixian quit.
In fact, she has a good impression of Ren Zixian, at least she doesn't think that Ren Zixian is the kind of woman who forgets her own righteousness and does not love herself.
Now, in view of Ren Zixian's "favour", she had to find a gentle way to make Ren Zixian understand that Lin Qingsong was hiding someone else in his heart.
"Let me take my time," Qin Yiyi was thinking about Jian Fangshu and asked, "How is your lacquer coffin doing? Is there any way to do it?"
Logan looked over after hearing this, obviously also concerned about this issue.
Ren Zixian picked up a piece of green vegetables with serving chopsticks: "Not yet."
"Then why don't you ask Professor Xu to convince you?" Qin Yiyi was a little worried, "I heard from others that Professor Xu applied for a sterile laboratory and has started to repair the fakes, but you don't have a clue yet... "
Tang Wan didn't speak, and Ren Zixian reassured Qin Yiyi: "It's okay, don't worry."
