After the fake daughter’s true feelings were leaked, she was completely ruined

The two siblings got in the car again. Ye Qi'an originally wanted to take Ye Xunzhi directly back to the dormitory at the institute.

Yes, as a poor man, of course he didn't buy a house and had no money to rent a house, so it was natural for him to apply for a staff dormitory.

Ye Qian usually appears in two places, one is the hospital and the other is the research institute.

He couldn't apply for a single room in the dormitory at the hospital, so he usually lived in the institute. But while waiting for the traffic light, he received a call from his teacher.

Ye Xunzhi was opening the window to let in the wind when he heard Ye Qian'an asking:

"I have an academic meeting here. Do you want to go with me or go back to the dormitory alone?"

[Academic conferences are super boring. A group of PhD professors and mentors were chattering there in a language I couldn’t understand. 】

Ye Qi'an deeply agreed: Yes, yes, so you better not...

Ye Xunzhi: "I want to go."

Ye Qian: I feel like I'm being played.

He refused to give up and said: "Academic meetings are boring. You can't disturb them. You have to sit there for hours."

Ye Xunzhi flashed with longing: "It doesn't matter, I will follow the steps of the third brother closely."

Ye Qian: There is no need to chase so closely.

In any case, he agreed to the old man to take Ye Xunzhi with him like a pendant.

The other party is sure that he wants to go. If he regrets it now and goes to Ye Xunzhi to complain to the old man, all his efforts so far will most likely be in vain.

Okay, I tolerate it.

After arriving at the meeting venue, after Ye Qi'an guaranteed with his reputation that Ye Xunzhi would never disturb the meeting, the staff saw that she was young, so they let her in.

By the way, the admission fee for the two people entering the academic conference was paid by Ye Xunzhi: )

Just as Ye Xunzhi thought, academic conferences are really boring, but!

As if an old monk had sat in meditation for an hour, Ye Xunzhi's eyes glowed as he looked at the dazzling dessert feast in the hall.

【The tea break is really delicious! 】

Cake roll, show off your mouth.

Puff, show off your mouth.

Macarons, show off your mouth.

Black forest, dazzling mouth.

Mousse cake, fruit tart, coconut milk cubes, all the fruits are dazzling in your mouth.

Ye Qi'an followed her and quickly swept away the dishes. "It doesn't cost any money. I'll eat, eat, eat, eat!"

While eating, he remembered something, pulled out a white opaque plastic bag from his pocket, and quietly stuffed it into Ye Xunzhi's hand without waiting for him to explain its purpose.

Ye Xunzhi had already mastered shaking the plastic bag, and with quick eyesight and quick hands, he picked out a box of cherries and stuffed it into the bag.

[Hurry up, hurry up, it doesn’t cost any money, you will make money if you stuff it. Here is a good opportunity to save food expenses. 】

[I wonder why the third brother hasn’t taken action yet. He wouldn’t think of the face he had lost for many years at this time. 】

Ye Qian was just shocked, his little sister was too smart.

Ye Qian's teacher is a kind-hearted old professor. Others call him Professor Zhang. He greets his friends with a smile.

Professor Zhang’s friend: “Old Zhang, I heard that you brought your proud disciple. Where is he?”

"Isn't he..." Professor Zhang was about to proudly introduce Ye Qian and call the person over.

His eyes fell on the backs of the two brothers and sisters not far away, like locusts crossing the border. He naturally turned back, smiled, and spread his hands.

"I suddenly couldn't find it."

After finally getting rid of his friends, Professor Zhang saw that someone was coming to find him again. He rushed to Ye Qian'an and lowered his voice:

"You kid, can't you be more reserved with this face?"

Ye Qian: "What is reserve? Can it be eaten stir-fried?"

Professor Zhang saw through him at a glance: "You have no money again? No, I seem to have forgotten to buy you a ticket today. You, who have no money, went to your brother and the others to ask for money."

The bag was too full to hold, so Ye Xunzhi raised his hand: "I paid for it."

Professor Zhang looked at the 14-year-old minor and then at his proud disciple who was in his 20s. The look in his eyes was so complex that Ye Qian could not decipher it.

Professor Zhang: "If you don't have money, you won't go to the teacher for it. You go to your sister for money! I will transfer the money to you now."

Ye Xunzhi said considerately: "No, my third brother has money now. It's 5000 yuan. It's still cash that I just took out from the bank today. Look."

To prove that she was telling the truth, Ye Xunzhi pulled up the photos on his phone, and Professor Zhang lowered his head to take a look.

Ye Qian was pressed to the floor of the bank by six security guards, holding a bulging black bag in his hand.

Professor Zhang blurted out: "Are you finally so poor that you rob a bank? I took all precautions, but this day has finally come."

He collapsed a little: "Isn't your kid just escaping from prison?!"

Ye Qian: Feng Ping was killed.

After some hard work, he finally explained the matter clearly, and Ye Qian'an was drooling over it:

"So why does my little sister have this photo? Shouldn't you explain to me?"

He raised his eyes and prepared to find fault. It would be better if he could deduct some mental damages from the younger sister.

As a result, I saw the teacher rubbing Ye Xunzhi's head with a smile, his old face almost bursting into laughter, and his voice was gentler than Ye Qian had ever heard before, and he was squeezed into a pinch:

"Hello, my name is Zhang Cheng. I am your brother's teacher. You can call me Grandpa Zhang."

Maybe it's because he's getting older, but Professor Zhang thinks Ye Xunzhi is cute, much cuter than the brats he once taught.

Ye Qian: No one speaks for me?

Ye Xunzhi greeted: "Hello, Grandpa Zhang, my name is Ye Xunzhi."

Professor Zhang said cheerfully: "Hello, hello."

"Isn't this Professor Zhang? Long time no see."

A foreign Chinese language that was obviously not very proficient was heard. Ye Xunzhi was eating the dessert on the plate and ducked behind Ye Qi'an.

She also took the third brother's face into consideration and helped him take all the bags in his hands.

Professor Zhang and Ye Qian looked over and saw a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes, who was getting fatter with his age.

Professor Zhang smiled and said, "Long time no see, Professor Bruce."

The two shook hands and exchanged pleasantries. Professor Bruce smiled cheerfully and said:

"Professor Zhang, what do you think about the last invitation? Our Country M is very sincere this time, and it is definitely easy to talk about the salary."

Professor Zhang: "This is not a question of money. I was born in China and will only serve the motherland. If you invite me to take a job, or..."

He shook his head, which was a polite rejection. Professor Bruce did not give up after hearing this, but took a step back:

"Even if you don't come to our Country M to work, then we would like to invite you and several other experts to Country M for technical exchanges, okay?"

At their level, it is basically difficult to impress people with money, only technology. As expected, Professor Zhang showed his heartbeat clearly.

However, Ye Xunzhi became more and more familiar with it. Looking at Professor Zhang, he had never seen him before.

[Zhang Cheng, an expert team, invited by Country M, and third brother’s teacher...]

Ye Qian frowned when he heard the voice coming from his ears. He was about to turn around and send his little sister away first. It was not easy for him to talk here.

[I remembered, this was the MZ657 air crash. 】

Ye Qian's hands were hanging in the air.