The Almighty Boss of Quick Transmigration is not easy to mess with

Chapter 23 The Cannon Fodder Ex-wife of a Heart Attack (22)

This is the first meeting for everyone, and they are also here to finalize the specific funding matters.

Qingshu's only requirement for funding artificial heart research is that the project team must ensure that the funding direction is clear.

In Fang's opinion, this is what the project team must ensure, and it is not even a requirement.

Qing Shu and Fang Lao are both straightforward people, and they hit it off almost immediately, and soon signed a funding agreement, and it was also agreed that the project team and Cheng Yi would hand over the follow-up funds.

After the business was successfully discussed, the two parties stood up and shook hands in a friendly manner.

When shaking hands, Mr. Fang sighed a lot in his heart.

He held Qingshu's hand, smiled kindly, "The project has not progressed for many years, and it has been in a state of lack of funds. Without your support, I don't know how long I can last. Girl, I thank you on behalf of all members of the project team." .”

Mr. Fang had passed his seventieth birthday two years ago.

Calling "little girl" is appropriate and kind.

"Mr. Fang, you are too polite. The money is just a bunch of numbers there. Why don't you use it to do something meaningful." Qing Shu replied generously.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fang's smile became even brighter, and the wrinkles on his face spread like blooming chrysanthemums.

"Okay, okay! She is so enlightened at such a young age, she deserves to be his daughter."

Mr. Fang said three good things in succession, and he couldn't resist mentioning Ji Huaibei, but he didn't say who it was, which made his favorite students feel very curious.

Who is that him?
Does this Mrs. Qi have other backgrounds and identities?

After Qing Shu and the others left, these people gathered around Mr. Fang intentionally or unintentionally to inquire.

Elder Fang rolled his eyes angrily, "From now on, the artificial heart project will no longer be short of funds. You just need to know this, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

After hearing these words, these people's hearts immediately settled.

In fact, this is what they care about most, and they don't really want to gossip about Li Qingshu's life experience.

"Okay, let's go. By the way, in order to celebrate the continuation of the project, find someone to order a banner and hang it on the school's research building."

Mr. Fang said to his proud disciples with great joy.

"...Teacher, is it a little dirty to pull the banner?"

A doctoral student wearing glasses stood up under the crowd's push and asked cautiously.

"Is it very earthy?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Mr. Fang frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh, and said boldly: "Didn't you build a project website? Then go to the website and pull a banner. Is it soiled?"

All the proud disciples: "..."

Well, anyway, it is inseparable from pulling the banner.

……

"Qingshu, Qi Linyuan insists on not accepting a heart transplant. If it's just for him, you don't need to do it."

On the way back, Cheng Yi reminded Qing Shu.

With a grudge in his heart, he also became distant from Qi Linyuan.

"I was doing public welfare. This is a good thing for the benefit of the public. Your awareness is not high enough!" Qing Shu replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Cheng Yi also smiled, "I understand, it seems I should improve myself."

Even so, Cheng Yi did not completely believe Qing Shu's words.

He thought it was her leaving an escape route for Qi Linyuan.

Cheng Yi thought Qi Linyuan was strange.

Although during this period of time, his condition has stabilized a lot, but this does not change the fact that he is very sick.

At this point, why is he still stubbornly refusing to accept an artificial heart transplant?
He is a rare blood type, there is no other way to go.

Is it because he is a perfectionist and cannot accept that his body is driven by a bunch of cold parts?

Simply ridiculous!
If you don't even have your life, what can you do if you are perfect?

To Cheng Yi's question, Qing Shu just smiled without saying a word.

According to the book, Qi Linyuan was completely unaware that Chi Xiaodong had the ability to heal from the beginning to the end.

But is this really the case?
The condition that had been deteriorating suddenly stabilized and gradually improved, did Qi Linyuan really feel nothing at all?

Not necessarily.

[Ding~Host, the hostess is wearing a scarf again. 】

The system prompt suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qing Shu raised her eyebrows slightly.

In the past few days, the male protagonist was overwhelmed by business affairs, and the female protagonist did not dare to jump in front of Qingshu because of the lesson she learned last time. Is this... slowing down again?

Pick up the phone and click on the scarf.

The little pumpkin was updated as expected.

[My husband said that the 14th day of every month is Valentine's Day. Every day on this day, he would fold a paper rose for her with his own hands. Today, he not only folded roses, but also carefully prepared a gift.It's a pity that my wife is not at home today...picture attached]

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It was a petal-shaped diamond necklace, and there was a fiery red paper rose beside the necklace.

After glancing at the comments scolding the hostess, Qing Shu's lips curled up slightly.

The diamond necklace in the photo has appeared in the plot before.

Qi Linyuan was already divorced at that time, but he still couldn't forget Li Qingshu.

It was also the day of NO.14. Like every NO.14 in the past, he folded a paper rose early and asked his assistant to deliver the necklace he ordered in advance to his home.

Next, he sat silently by the window sill for the whole morning.

In the novel, it is described like this.

——The man was wearing a simple black shirt, sitting quietly in front of the window, holding in his hand a gift he carefully prepared for his wife... The sun outside the window was so hot, but it couldn't warm this poor man. man.

What happened afterwards?
The man who couldn't be warmed by the sun brushed up a wave of affectionate character settings, and gave two things to the heroine Chi Xiaodong after changing hands.

When sending it, his expression must be bitter.

When Chi Xiaodong saw him, he was naturally furious.

She rushed to Li Qingshu's house, pointed at Li Qingshu's nose, and scolded her hard to vent her anger on her husband.

Really... dare to love and dare to hate?

Qingshu flicked her finger, and then glanced at the scarf on the little pumpkin's hair.

Suddenly he grinned.

The smile was pretty, but the cold white color of the teeth made the smile a bit sinister out of thin air.

[Host, you don't want to pay back something again, do you? 】

Qing Shu clasped one hand, "Isn't the return gift ready-made this time?"

[... What is it? 】

"Just signed the contract, do you think Mr. Fang will celebrate?"

Didn't Chi Xiaodong always say that Li Qingshu was ruthless?

Then she will tell everyone with her actions that Li Qingshu is the most affectionate.

It's not that Qi Linyuan is the only one who can set up a character.

She will too.

Although it is not admirable to become famous through charity, as long as she has done enough and is worthy of the reputation, she will have a clear conscience.

The system was silent for a while.

When the host sets up the person, it's good that the heroine's scarf is not exposed, but if it is picked up... Tsk tsk, she really deserves to be the host.

Ruthless as always.

Not long after, Cheng Yi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, put down his phone and turned to ask Qing Shu: "Qing Shu, the project team wants to put up a banner on their website to celebrate, is it convenient for you to sign it?"

Pulling a banner?It seems a bit rustic.

However, what's wrong with being a little dirty?
Qingshu smiled fervently.

"Sign it, this is a good thing."

Cheng Yi nodded and was about to turn around when she heard her say again: "Since it's a good thing, let's buy a hot search."

"……Row."

(End of this chapter)