Reborn and returned to become a full-level boss

"Professor Han?" Su Yiran looked at the dazed professor in front of her, and couldn't help but remind her.

Only then did Han Lesheng come to his senses, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that such a good seedling, he really couldn't let it go!

"Yi Ran, do you...have any idea of ​​being my student?"

Su Yiran was taken aback, "..."

She remembered that just a few hours ago, the stubborn old man had said that he would not accept apprentices.

Su Yiran's dazed look made Han Lesheng feel like he was being slapped in the face.

But he couldn't control that much anymore, and continued to explain, "I think you are very talented. If you stay with me in the laboratory and study quietly, you will definitely have great achievements in the future."

Su Yiran smiled, never thought that this old antique would have the ability to make big cakes for others.

"Professor Han, I don't have that kind of ambition."

Su Yiran's words were clearly rejecting Han Lesheng.

Han Lesheng had no choice but to feel that it was a pity, what a wonderful seedling!

But he is not a person who can make things difficult for others. After all, everyone has their own different pursuits and ideals.

"Well, you're still young, and when you've seen the colorful world outside, you'll find that the clean world in the laboratory is the most comforting!"

"Professor Han, come here first today!"

Su Yiran looked at the sunset outside, and before he knew it, a day had passed.

Han Lesheng nodded, today's research went very smoothly.

With Su Yiran joining, several problems were overcome in one go.

If he does it alone, he doesn't know how many years it will take to solve it.

Han Lesheng was full of joy that he picked up the treasure, except that he couldn't accept Su Yiran as a student, which made him a little regretful, everything else was perfect.

He is already looking forward to the birth of this potion.

Su Yiran came out of the laboratory and stretched.

After sitting for a day, I am a little tired, but my heart is very stable.

Thinking of that guy Zhu Yan, who didn't know about Sister Hong's death yet, and was struggling to save her in the ruins, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Miss!" Ling Qiao walked over, "You finally came out, that guy Zhu Yan was making a fuss to leave, but according to your order, we were stopped by our people."

"Well, well done." If he was allowed to leave, she would have to look for him all over the world.

"Where are the people?"

"In that car behind!"

Su Yiran smiled, and said to Ling Qiao, "Oh! I'm a little hungry, let's eat first!"

Ling Qiao nodded, "Then what about the one behind?"

"Let's take it there together. Call some brothers over here to guard. The brothers who watched the night yesterday, follow my car. I will treat everyone to dinner."

Everyone cheered, and they were in a good mood. No one could refuse the delicious food.

Zhu Yan sat in the car, looked forward, and saw Su Yiran at a glance.

Suddenly angry, he was imprisoned for no reason, so naturally he didn't look good.

Just as he was about to step up to question Su Yiran why he did this, the bodyguard next to him rudely pushed him back.

"Sit down and be honest!"

With a ferocious look, he could only hold back his anger.

As soon as he sat down, the car started.

Zhu Yan felt his heart beating like a drum, and his scalp was numb nervously, "Where are you going to take me?"

It's a pity that the bodyguard sitting next to him didn't say a word and ignored him at all.

I don't know how long it took, but the car finally stopped.

Zhu Yan looked out the window, he knew this place, it was the most luxurious villa in Kyoto, and it was mainly engaged in catering.

Seeing that it was a famous restaurant, he was inexplicably relieved.

At least he should be safe now.

"Get out of the car!" At this moment the bodyguard next to him finally spoke. "Miss calls you in!"

Zhu Yan has no right to refuse at all.

When he got out of the car, he realized that the restaurant that was usually crowded with people was extremely deserted today.

Apart from him and the bodyguards in these cars, there was no one else.

The heart that had been sinking was suspended again.

Pushed by the bodyguards, Zhu Yan came to the door of a private room.

After the bodyguard knocked on the door lightly, a cold female voice came from inside, "Come in!"

He recognized this voice, it was Su Yiran, the technical partner that Han Lesheng was talking about during the day.

The bodyguard next to him was polite and didn't use any violence, but just gestured with his hands to signal him to go in.

Zhu Yan snorted coldly, and angrily pushed open the door.

Only then did I realize that besides Su Yiran, there was another man in the room.

They sat very close to each other at the huge round table.

The man served the girl carefully, pampering her eyes.

But when the man looked at him, his originally gentle eyes suddenly became bloodthirsty and cold, which made his bloodshot forehead instantly freeze into ice balls.

He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Mr. Zhu, please sit down!" Su Yiran was still smiling, and made a gesture of invitation, pointing to the seat opposite her.

Only then did Zhu Yan take stiff steps and walked in.

"Hungry, let's eat first." Su Yiran greeted him warmly, as naturally as a friend.

But the man stared at him so unfriendly that he didn't dare to move his chopsticks at all.

"Miss Su, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it! After finishing speaking, please let me go!" Looking at the iceberg in front of him, how could he eat?

Su Yiran put down her chopsticks, looked at Zhu Yan, and sat upright.

Ye Moyan, who was still serving vegetables, frowned instantly, "Eat some more?"

Su Yiran shook her head, "I'm almost full, eat something yourself, I'll chat with Mr. Zhu first."

Ye Moyan was upset, so he could only give Zhu Yan a hard look, feeling even more disgusted with him in his heart.

Zhu Yan: "..."

Under the eyes of the two people on the opposite side, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Then I'll cut to the chase! Mr. Zhu knows me!"

Zhu Yan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "Of course, Miss Su introduced herself just a few hours ago. I don't have amnesia."

"Well, yes!" Su Yiran had a slight smile on his face, "It's true, but what I mean is that Mr. Zhu knows Su Yiran!"

To outsiders, these words are contradictory, and some don't understand the meaning.

But when Zhu Yan heard it, his hair stood on end. He laughed dryly, "I don't understand what Ms. Su said."

"Mr. Zhu, why hide your head and show your tail, and hesitate to explain?" Su Yiran said very firmly, "You know that I, Su Yiran, am a child of the Su family in Licheng! To be precise, you know, my mother is gentle."

Su Yiran's words hit Zhu Yan's heart like a heavy fist.

Zhu Yan remained silent, only feeling a buzzing sound in his head.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Zhu. I just want to ask you about something about my mother."

"I don't know your mother, so I have nothing to say."

Zhu Yan said it with confidence, he really didn't know him, and he wasn't lying.