Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 394 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 98
Sitai Senior Club.

Manager Hu was tied up and kicked in abruptly, followed by a "bang--".

The door was closed and locked.

"You guys are kidnapping! What are you doing!!"

Manager Hu roared in horror, and saw the figure on the sofa under the dim light. The silhouette was tall and majestic, and the sense of oppression was silent.

Obviously, he is the master.

The man casually flipped through the materials randomly placed on the coffee table, and after a few seconds, he threw the paper heavily on Manager Hu's face!

When Manager Hu saw the words above, his eyes gradually changed from anger to fear, and the fat on his face was trembling slightly.

This is not only the dirty water he got from Ji Ning'an to deal with Ji's father, but also the evidence of his corruption, which is his lifeline.

"You, what on earth do you want to do..." Manager Hu broke out in a cold sweat, God knows what it feels like to be blindfolded and tied up here.

"Hit her idea, do you want to die?"

It wasn't until Manager Hu was dragged out with an ashen face that Shi Jingnian sat back on the sofa without any expression on his face.

Zheng Xingzhou walked in from the outside.

Manager Hu wanted to grab his trouser legs like a dog: "Mr. Zheng! Mr. Zheng! Help me—"

"What a coincidence." Zheng Xingzhou regretted, with a stingy look on his face, "The one inside is the ancestor."

Manager Hu began to regret it.

Why did he provoke Ji Ning'an in the first place? !So that it caused such a big disaster!

The door is closed.

"Smoking?" Zheng Xingzhou asked him while playing with the cigarette case.

Shi Jingnian doesn't like indulgence, one lesson is enough, he doesn't need to rely on smoking and drinking to release pressure: "No."

Before he could finish speaking, he coughed several times hoarsely, and his profile paled to the extreme.

Zheng Xingzhou knew him at a glance: "What's wrong with her?"

Shi Jingnian had already picked up his coat and got up, and when he walked to the door, he said calmly, "She has a boyfriend."

"Fuck." Zheng Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, and his tone was ruthless, "Then grab it and lock the bed—"

Before he finished speaking, he looked over with cold eyes: "Be respectful."

The voice stopped abruptly.

"Okay, I was wrong."

What kind of person is Shi Jingnian.

Engraved etiquette in the bone.

He can't do this kind of thing in his life.

"I knew this earlier. When she liked you, what did you refuse? Do you regret it?"

"There's nothing to regret."

He couldn't accept her liking when he didn't love her at the beginning, but now that he's moved his mind, he should have taken responsibility for what he did before.

The reason why people are human is because they have their own principles and bottom lines.

Otherwise, at the beginning, she wouldn't have rejected Ji Ning'an without leaving room, even if she fell headfirst into it now.

Zheng Xingzhou knew him too well: "Then what do you do, wait?"

Wait for the day if they break up, but they must not break up because of him.

When Shi Wei learned about this from Ji Ning'an, she took her best friend's side and commented: "It deserves it."

"Come on, you." Zheng Xingzhou pinched her face and sneered disdainfully, "But if it's another girl, you have to say that this girl is either playing hard to get or using your uncle as a backup."

Shi Wei: "..."

She has the best relationship with Ji Ning'an, so of course she will fight for each other's injustice. As for who is right and who is wrong in this matter, is it important?

Anyway, it was Shi Jingnian's fault that Ji Ning'an was wronged!

When Shi Jingnian returned home, the sensor lights in the corridor turned on with the sound, and a suppressed cough sounded faintly.

He saw the umbrella placed at the door of the house, quiet and lonely.

After being slightly stunned for a few moments, he raised his hand and pressed the tingling temple, with a look of tiredness between his brows and eyes, he picked up the umbrella and opened the lock.

The balcony was empty, and there was no one on the opposite side. The lights were turned off, and it was pitch black, blending with the night.

He stood in front of the balcony for a long time before returning to his room. He couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and for some reason he had a severe headache, as if a long needle had been pierced into his bones.

The mobile phone on the table rang, and he answered the call. The other party was a professor from the Fine Arts Department of Beijing University, who told him politely.

"Professor Shi, the student you followed recently wrote the first draft of an art paper. I went through it, and it's not bad. I sent it to your email."

When Shi Jingnian responded, he lost his voice when he first spoke, as if his throat was blocked by something, he paused for a while before uttering the syllable: "Okay."

"What's the matter with your voice?" The old man was taken aback. "You're so dumb, are you sick?"

"Maybe I have a little cold." Shi Jingnian said, "I'm sorry to bother you about the thesis."

"No trouble, no trouble..."

It's ashamed to say that he is over half a century now, and he hasn't reached half a year of achievement. In the field of art, it's really impossible to have no talent. The other party is obviously a bright moon among talents.

He became famous at a young age, stood on the top of the world, published countless international papers, and became a template for art papers, which even many seniors admired.

However, the other party is very calm, never caring about the voices of the outside world, and rarely interacts with others, but two and a half years ago, they asked them to pay more attention to Ji Ning'an, a freshman from the Department of Fine Arts.

That was the first time they heard this name from Shi Jingnian.

At that time, his original words were as follows: "She is very talented."

The short five words, its determination and appreciation, is the affirmation that many people can't ask for.

Even after resigning, he entrusted them carefully. In the past three years, the papers published by this little girl were all edited by him.

Mark all the mistakes and attach the revised document to tell them to Ji Ning'an. The details are so detailed that even others feel flattered to see them. He is taking care of more competitions and Chinese paintings.

Good jade has been carved and becomes even more stunning.

The old gentleman did not understand that it was borrowed from others, and joked.

"Professor Shi, you are hiding your achievements and fame. Why don't you tell the little girl directly and communicate face to face?"

"Inappropriate." Shi Jingnian said in a low voice.

During those two years and six months, he wanted her to forget him, concentrate on studying, and meet better people. Excessive negotiation would not be good for her, so naturally he would not appear in front of her.

Shi Jingnian didn't think the thesis was a big deal, she was indeed talented, and it would be nice if she could help.

Now that she has grown up, she naturally let go.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and in a trance, he could hear a variety of emotions from that sentence, and finally fell silent.

The phone hangs up.

The lights were on in the study, and the rain was still falling outside the window, blurring the night, making the figure at the desk more cold and silent.

Coughing sounded intermittently, covering the sound of typing on the laptop keyboard.

Shi Jingnian drank a cup of warm tea, continued to look at the thesis on the computer, annotated line by line, quoted two examples, and darkened part of the content with color.

He continued to polish until three or four o'clock in the morning, and he set a timer for the repaired version at eight o'clock in the morning, and sent it to the old man's mailbox.

He raised his hand to take off his gold-rimmed glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyelashes covered the bloodshot eyes, he felt very tired for no reason, his head was dizzy, and he was so tired that he wanted to sleep, but in fact he couldn't sleep at all, and his consciousness was fully awake. It's a strange feeling to be sober when you know it's wrong.

Shi Jingnian has always been self-disciplined and has a fixed schedule, which is rarely the case.

Breaking the original rules several times in succession is all because of the same person.

It wasn't until daylight broke out that he fell down in front of the table and fell asleep for a while.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening, when the rain had stopped, my father was sitting on the sofa watching the evening news, while my mother was cutting fruit in the kitchen, and set out a plate by herself to greet Ji Ning'an.

"Ningning, take it to Professor Shi."

(End of this chapter)