"What happened next?" Ren Zixian asked, then why did Lin Xuedi love the restoration of cultural relics so much that he even paid the price of his life for it?
"Later, I finally got through the study trip in middle school. The school took us abroad. It was my first time to go to this kind of art exhibition hall. I was very happy and went back with a souvenir for my brother." Lin Qingsong said with an understatement, " It turns out he has a drawer, and it turns out it’s not that he can’t have fun, it’s just that I can’t.”
Lin Qingsong laughed, his voice humming, but Ren Zixian hugged him tightly.
"He clearly knew it was me who did it, but he didn't say anything." Lin Qingsong looked nostalgic, "My mother wanted Lin Xuedi to be interested in Wen Xiu. She knew that she would be happiest only if she did what she loved. So she paid great attention to cultivating Lin Xuedi's interest in traditional art. Sometimes I don't know whether Lin Xuedi is more pathetic or me."
Lin Xuedi's enthusiasm for art and cultural relics is not innate, but cultivated through careful guidance.
He once told Ren Zixian that in order to cultivate his artistic sense when he was a child, his mother took him to participate in exhibitions, antique auctions, and even ceramic appreciation meetings, calligraphy and painting appreciation meetings, etc. from a very young age. fall.
However, in Lin Qingsong's eyes, it is like this...
Lin Qingsong's tone was lonely. Even if he said he didn't like kittens, he remembered the kittens he buried with his own hands and the beautiful Persian cat in his memory so clearly.
The little Gui slipped in through the crack in the door and jumped up at the end of the bed.
"It's really heavy." Lin Qingsong patted Ren Zixian, "If you don't touch it, it will get jealous."
Ren Zixian sat up, and the little Gui immediately got into her arms, acted like a baby with all his strength, and circled around her, accusing Ren Zixian of throwing him away for foster care.
"Look at how wronged it is." Lin Qingsong moved the little Gui's head, "I'm going to make you something to eat, so don't lie down all the time."
Ren Zixian nodded obediently and touched his phone to send a message. As soon as he turned on the phone, he was bombarded with messages and paused for a few seconds.
She hurriedly read through the messages before the competition, then responded selectively, and simply sent a message to her circle of friends to report that she was safe.
Concerning Professor Xu's matter, Yan Ziran will not take it lightly. Although Professor Xu directly used the data provided by Yihui Wenxiu as experimental evidence, the president of Yan University decided to only impose sanctions and not dismissal after consideration.
But because of this incident, Professor Xu's promotion path will be temporarily put on hold.
Ren Zixian would not feel sorry for him, but there were many people on the forum who complained about Professor Xu.
[Oh my God, even citation data can be punished now. 】
[Can I quote other people’s data when doing academic experiments? Don't come here to bring trouble to researchers, okay? 】
[I’m not saying this. Although everyone knows that this is not good, I believe that many professors and scholars have done this. From now on, everyone will be quoted. Don’t use the data from the initial experiment, nor the ordinary formulas and rules. 】
[Aren't you trying to get into trouble? Is that an ordinary formula that Professor Xu used? The core points of the paper and the data supporting the theory were provided by other companies. This alone is enough to fire me. 】
[Xu Hei upstairs, the appraisal is completed. 】
[You guys are just looking crazy, why can you do it in the same amount of time? 】
[No, there won't be anyone who doesn't know that Ren Zixian has Zhu's backing, and as long as she explains, someone will be able to help her come up with a plan. 】
[I really doubt that any of you are really doing research. If it is the kind of plan that can be successful casually, are all the big guys just sitting there watching a monkey show? 】
At this time, an account with an official mark sent a reply: [Xu Xuanming: This time I lost my rigor as a researcher. There are no flaws in Ren Zixian's plan, which even I didn't think of. Young people are terrible, I am convinced. 】
As soon as these words came out, a group of people who were discussing the topic were immediately silenced.
[I wipe, I wipe, what do you mean? Professor Xu admitted that he had falsified the data? 】
[The official has not confirmed that the data is falsified. At most, it is not rigorous, so let’s leave it to your own devices...]
[Damn it, Ren Zixian is so awesome. He actually completed the project and even convinced Professor Xu. 】
[Who still remembers that she just studied literature for a year and a half? I feel like I have worked so hard just to make a big statement. 】
[Horror, let me worship the god of learning! Please bless me not to fail the exam at the end of the semester. 】
Ren Zixian was not interested in any of this. She received a strange friend-adding message on her phone:
[Xu Xuanming requests to add you as a friend]
[Additional message: Thank you for what happened before. I would like to treat you and Professor Mo Wen to a meal. 】
…
Xu Xuanming was not angry because of this incident, but Jian Congwei did not get around it so easily.
In the Jian's building, Jian Congwei was so angry that he slapped his hands on the table: "You bastard! The project you got turned out to be useless! What on earth do you do for a living!"
The CEO who attended the meeting before stood tremblingly: "Originally, I was sure of winning, but that Ren..."
"You're fired!" Jian Congwei drove the pale CEO out, and then made an overseas phone call: "Come back immediately, and I will ask my assistant to suspend your studies for you! I will see you at home next week!"
Jian Congwei had to worry because Lin Qingsong had taken over the Zhu family and was targeting his literary company for an unrelated woman.
He had put a lot of thought into Yihui Wenxiu. If he could pass the project connection between Xu Xuanming and Wenxiu Factory this time, then Yihui would successfully connect with the official.
By then, as long as you are willing to spend money, you will have whatever resources you need at your fingertips.
Such a good opportunity was ruined by Lin Qingsong and Ren Zixian, how could Jian Congwei not hate it!
Lin Qingsong was so obvious that he didn't miss his old relationship. If Jian Fangshu didn't come back, it would be too late.
Jian Congwei secretly resented that he wanted to marry Lin Xuedi back then, but who knew he would die so early! It was also because of this incident that Lin Qingsong felt a knot in his heart.
The first reason why he wasn't anxious before was because Zhu Jinglan didn't let Lin Qingsong take over the Zhu family, and had even been repelling the matter.
The second reason is that because the lovers Lin Qingsong is looking for are all similar to Jian Fangshu, Jian Congwei feels that he is comfortable with them and it is not a bad idea to wait and see for a while.
Anyway, as long as Lin Qingsong is thinking about Jian Fangshu, Jian Congwei will always have a way out.
But now it was clear that something was out of his control.
If Ren Zixian was really just a young lover, Lin Qingsong would not have spent so much money to collect more than a thousand pieces of lacquerware for her to experiment on!
This is not how you praise your little lover!
Instinct told Jian Congwei that it would be too late if Jian Fangshu didn't come back.
"Dad, I've thought about it, I should let go of that relationship," Jian Fangshu took a deep breath, "I don't plan to come back!"
Jian Congwei was stunned: "You don't plan to come back? Then Lin Qingsong..."
Jian Fangshu's tone was relieved: "Lin Qingsong is free to be with whomever he wants. I don't want to embarrass myself because of an immature relationship."
Jian Congwei narrowed his eyes: "You mean, you don't care about dad or the family business anymore?"
Jian Fangshu was choked by what he said, and then had a headache: "Dad, do you really want me to be so embarrassed?!"
"Dad has analyzed the pros and cons with you! As long as the Zhu family..."
"I have no problem with you relying on the Zhu family! But can you please don't let me gamble!" Jian Fangshu's voice was filled with tears, "Lin Qingsong and I are done!"
"Can you understand something?" Jian Congwei covered his heart and slowed down, "Your dad's heart can't last long. It's really not easy for such a big company to completely change its gender. Apart from you, what else can I do?" Who should I leave it to? I don’t care if you want to pursue your dream, but you must become the wife of the heir to the Zhu family, so that the company can be saved!"
After that, Jian Congwei hung up the phone.
Jian Fangshu threw the phone aside a little tiredly, tears falling uncontrollably: "I can do it myself..."
Tick-tock, still warm tears fell on the book she had not finished reading.
…
"Are you really going?" Lin Qingsong leaned against the door, "I've cooked for you."
While putting on his shoes, Ren Zixian said, "I really want to go. Professor Yu will leave for Fengjing tomorrow, and I have to go and see him off. She flew here specially to help me this time..."
She put on her shoes and reluctantly hugged Lin Qingsong, who was obviously unhappy: "You can eat it yourself, don't wait for me."
Lin Qingsong had no choice but to watch her leave, turned back to the kitchen, looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs that had not yet been poured out of the pot, and called Su Ye who was wandering outside: "Are the stray dogs coming to eat?"
Su Ye's life has not been easy recently. He had a falling out with his family over the marriage and ran away from home.
In the past, Su Ye could go to Lin Qingsong or Tang Wan's house to take shelter when he ran away from home.
Now that he has refused the engagement with Logan, he is naturally embarrassed to come to her.
Lin Qingsong has his own free time at home, and in line with the principle of avoiding suspicion, he cannot be the light bulb.
I had no choice but to live in the hotel next to Liulifang.
"Lin Gou, your sweet and sour pork ribs are a little burnt." Su Ye gnawed on the ribs, feeling a little disgusted.
Lin Qingsong took off his apron: "Then don't eat it."
"I don't want anyone to comment yet." Su Ye ate heartily.
"Are you just going to waste time with your family like this?" Lin Qingsong took a bite of green vegetables.
"What can I do?" Su Ye was helpless, "I can't really marry Xiao Tangwan."
"What exactly are you dissatisfied with Logan?" Lin Qingsong asked.
"Not satisfied? How dare I? I don't have any big ambitions. Wouldn't it be a big loss for a sweet girl like Logan to match me?" Su Ye continued, "I thought you and Logan were a good match before. Of."
"If Tang Wan and I were together, we would be a pair of resentful couples who would hate each other." Lin Qingsong laughed it off.
"Actually, I also know that I am the only son of the Su family. My parents definitely want me to inherit the Su family's business, but I don't want to live like you or Tang Wan." Su Ye sighed, "Look at you, Jian Fang back then Shu was forced to agree to be engaged to Lin Xuedi for the sake of family business, but a good couple ended up like this."
