In the past few days, Qin Jingyu didn't contact anyone, not even Bo Hanting. They only chatted a few words the day before the competition. She didn't go back to China with Shen Jiao, and Bo Hanting didn't come to ask her, thinking that he had a busy schedule and didn't have time to take care of her. Things abroad, it seems, are still in his hands.

"Uncle Yi, are you busy these days?" Qin Jingyu suddenly asked after seeing Bo Hanting's black and gilded Maybach.

"It's still the same, but there's still time to pick up Master Jingyu." Yi Zheng paused and continued: "By the way, I haven't congratulated Master Jingyu for winning the gold medal in the International Physics Competition, and for unlocking the The twin prime conjecture.”

Yi Zheng also didn't expect that the illegitimate child whom no one thought highly of at the beginning would now become a rising star in China, no, even in the entire academic world around the world.

I don’t know who burned incense for the Qin family after Mrs. Qin passed away.

Qin Jingyu said politely: "Thank you."

Yi Zheng felt that he should put in a good word for his boss, and added: "Those people and hackers on the Internet who wanted to check your identity were stopped by Mr. Bo, and the keywords about your name in the competition were also deleted from the Internet. , so don’t worry that your next life will be affected.”

This is something Qin Jingyu didn't expect. Indeed, winning the Olympiad will definitely be reported in the country. In addition, the two days of live broadcasts about solving guesses with bare hands, it is difficult not to think of her. This is a big help to her. .

Inside the black gilt Maybach, Yi Zheng put Qin Jingyu's luggage while she opened the door.

The man in the car was concentrating on working on the computer. Hearing the sound of the car door, he raised his eyes and looked over. The eyes behind his silver-rimmed glasses were deep and cold, making people afraid to pry. He said calmly: "I'm back."

"Uncle."

"Get in the car first."

She got in the car first, and Bo Hanting also closed the computer, "Are you tired these days?"

He glanced at the bruises under her eyes, probably because she hadn't had a good night's sleep.

As luck would have it, Qin Jingyu yawned at this moment, saying he was lying if he said he wasn't tired, "Somewhat."

The man chuckled, not knowing what she was trying to do.

"Send you back to the old man, or what?"

This time, Qin Jingyu was reminded that she still had a paper on twin prime numbers that she had not sorted out. Before returning to Qin's house, she needed to find a quiet place and a computer.

"How about putting me in the city center?"

Bo Hanting: "What do you mean?"

She told him her thoughts, and the corner of Bo Hanting's mouth twitched slightly, "So you think I can't give you a quiet place to live?"

So the Bo Group made so much money in vain?

Qin Jingyu: "..."

"Well, I don't think so. The main reason is that I don't want to trouble my uncle."

Bo Hanting's stern eyebrows twisted: "Didn't I tell you to come to me if you have anything?"

She touched her earlobe guiltily.

Bo Hanting: "Are you hungry?"

She answered quickly this time, "I'm hungry."

After sleeping for more than ten hours on the plane, the flight attendant saw that she was sleeping soundly, so she probably didn't feel embarrassed to call her, so she missed the in-flight meal.

I am really hungry, so I changed the subject.

"Okay, let me take you to eat first. After dinner, I will take you to a quiet place."

"Well, where?"

"temple."

Qin Jingyu was shocked: "!!!???"

She doesn't want to leave home yet.

Bo Hanting saw her pupils tremble, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's not that you want to be quiet. That place definitely meets your conditions."

Qin Jingyu: "..."

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Bo Hanting took her people back to the city for dinner first. She was indeed hungry, and there was nothing to eat in country M. The only good meal was cooked by the maid Phyllis at Professor John's house. Chinese food.

So she had to eat a lot to make up for the abuse her taste buds had suffered these past few days.

Bo Hanting looked at the young man opposite who was engrossed in eating and raised his eyebrows. Has this boy not had enough to eat since he went abroad?

But then I thought about it, when he was on a business trip, the Western food abroad was indeed not as good as at home, but he didn't have much requirements for food, as long as it could satisfy his belly.

But goldfish are very picky eaters. When they were first bought, they would eat whatever fish food they wanted. However, as they were kept for longer, they gradually began to stop eating ordinary fish food, and their mouths became more and more demanding.

But this is what he wants, and the pets he raises are naturally more expensive than gold outside.

So next time Qin Jingyu goes abroad for a competition or something else, he is considering whether she needs a chef to accompany her.

He didn't want his people, Bo Hanting, to go abroad for a few days and not have enough to eat! !

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After eating, Yi Zheng drove the car out of the city. Seeing that it was about to drive up the mountain, Qin Jingyu was shocked and asked, "You really don't want to send me to the temple, do you?"

Bo Hanting rubbed the Buddhist beads on his wrist and threatened, "I don't want to go to a quiet place, suitable for practice."

Qin Jingyu had three black lines drawn on her forehead. Even if she wanted to write a thesis, she wouldn't be able to practice cultivation, right?

Seeing the slightly raised corner of the man's mouth, she knew that the man was playing tricks on her, so she followed his words and said, "So do the temples still accept monks now?"

Bo Hanting answered unhurriedly: "Well, that's a good question. When the time comes, I'll help you ask the abbot if he can be accommodating."

Yi Zheng, who was driving in front, found it funny when he saw the uncle and nephew talking to each other. One seemed like he really wanted to be sent to be a monk, and the other really seemed like he wanted to escape into Buddhism.

However, he still intervened appropriately, "Master Jingyu, if you want to be a monk in Zhaojue Temple in the Imperial City, you need to have a bachelor's degree or above. There is a saying on the Internet that Buddha does not save people with a bachelor's degree or below."

Qin Jingyu: "..."

So?

She said quietly: "Uncle Yi, do you mean that I am not qualified to be a monk in Zhaojue Temple?"

When Bo Hanting heard this, he chuckled.

Yi Zheng choked and quickly made amends: "Hahaha, how can that not be possible, Master Jingyu, you are China's future talent, how can China allow you to become a monk."

Even if the country is willing, it depends on whether his boss and Mr. Qin are willing.

"But you can't escape into Buddhism, but you can live in Zhaojue Temple. Mr. Bo lived in this temple for two years when he was a child." Yi Zheng quickly changed the subject.

"Mr. Bo has donated a lot of incense to Zhaojue Temple every year. He is familiar with the directors here. When he has free time, he will stay here for two days. Master Jingyu wants to be quiet, so this place is perfect. "

When Bo Hanting was a child, she was sent to Zhaojue Temple by Ms. Mei and lived there for two years. This was known to everyone in the Imperial City, and there was nothing that could not be said.

Qin Jingyu was slightly surprised, so Zhaojue Temple was the temple where Bo Hanting lived when he was a child, which is what the system said. The eminent monk in Zhaojue Temple told his fortune that he was not suitable to be raised in the Bo family, and he was then sent to Qin Home?

Bo Hanting waited for Yi Zheng to finish speaking, and then said calmly: "If there is no sky these two days, I will take you to stay for two days."

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