Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Xu Feng was sent by Cen Wei to deliver food, before leaving, Xu Feng looked in Cen Qing's direction awkwardly, Cen Qing just turned his head and waved his hand, indicating that he could do whatever he wanted.

Xiao Muran came to Cen Qing's side at this time, and raised his brows cautiously: "You asked Xu Feng to monitor Cen Wei? What did Cen Wei do?"

Xiao Muran is a typical lady from a scholarly family. She is delicate and sensitive, gentle and weak most of the time, and doesn't like to cause trouble.

Most of her energy in this life is spent on improving her artistic attainments. Sometimes she gives lessons to students, and sometimes she gives lectures in other cities. She is used to filling herself up with work to prevent her from thinking wildly.

But that's all she can do.

She has reputation and status, but she is weaker than ordinary people. Her resistance and anger can only be expressed through the cold war. She can't make any substantial changes, and she dare not change.

All her life, she struggled with guilt, impulsiveness, and depression, and lived with humiliation.

Cen Qing snorted lightly: "If I knew what my son was going to do, I wouldn't have to find someone to keep an eye on him."

Cen Qing felt very tired.

Cen Ling's magnanimity made him uneasy instead, he always felt that what Cen Ling wanted to do was a major event that ordinary people would not dare to touch.Because Cen Wei is here, but does not belong here, he is like a judge looking for a target, calmly examining everyone here from the perspective of a bystander.

Xiao Muran could only look at Cen Xiao with a sad face, but she would not do anything other than look sad.

This is not the first time she has realized her cowardice.

The overall situation, family, face, these keywords that she loathes still dominate her life, like a cage that follows her everywhere, trapping her in it.

She was about to accuse Cen Qing of instilling rebellious and unruly thoughts in Cen Wei, when suddenly someone came over with a wine glass and called Cen Qing's name from behind.

Xiao Muran took Cen Qing's arm reflexively, showing a polite smile that was neither distant nor close.

"Chairman Cen, it seems that the last time we met was at the fraternity." Li Baishou stood there alone holding a glass of champagne.

His sideburns are neatly tucked, and his slightly thinning hair has obviously been specially combed to cover his exposed scalp. He is wearing an expensive dress, but it doesn't seem to fit well, and the trousers hang loosely around his waist. The two trouser legs looked empty because they were too fat.

Xiao Muran had no impression of Li Baishou at all, but after just one glance, he found something to talk about.

Xiao Muran asked: "Where is your wife?"

Li Baishou attended today, wearing a wedding ring on his hand, but his ill-fitting dress revealed that no one gave him timely suggestions for rectification.

Li Baishou was a little embarrassed, and then his tone was a little contemptuous: "She, she hasn't seen anything in the world, she probably went to eat."

Xiao Muran obviously heard disrespect from his mouth, so he stopped talking immediately.

Cen Qing didn't remember who Li Baishou was, but he quickly picked up a glass of wine from the table and touched Li Baishou.

Li Baishou waited for Cen Qing to take a sip of the wine before he spoke again: "Chairman Cen, I have a heartfelt request and I want to tell you something."

Li Baishou obviously came here to ask for help, but when he talked with Cen Qing, he still insisted on addressing him as "you" instead of the more polite "you", because even if he wanted something from others, the pride in his bones still didn't allow him to have any wronged myself.

Cen Qing closed his eyes, raised his wine glass, and made a gesture of wishing to hear more about it.

Li Baishou: "I have a distant nephew here who is also doing some export business and wants to join the United Chamber of Commerce. Unfortunately, you also know that it is not easy to do business now. With his size, the profit is not high. If he pays more every year With a membership fee, the business can't go on, do you think there are any preferential measures for Lan Shu?"

Cen Qing smiled: "I can't decide this alone. The third district has a mature review team. If you break the rules, Han Jiang will come to me."

Cen Qing raised his chin, signaling to Han Jiang who was sullenly concentrating on eating.

Han Jiang stood by the small indoor fountain, holding food in his hand, staring at the splashing water, obviously refusing to disturb him.

As the leader of the ghost eye team in District Nine, he was always on guard against someone making a fuss about him.So don't go to any small circles to join in the fun.

Li Baishou knew that Cen Qing didn't want to help out, so he blamed Han Jiang. If the Ninth District took care of such trivial matters, then Han Jiang wouldn't have to sleep.

Li Baishou smiled but didn't smile: "It's Chairman Cen like this. Although the companies that cooperate with Hongsuo are not happy with Lanshu, they will always be useful to each other in the future. I am from the Department of Biochemistry of Hongsuo Research Institute. , you may have heard that a professor in our department made a mistake before, and the impact was quite bad. Fortunately, with the efforts of Professor Jiang Weide and I, there was no major trouble."

After Li Baishou finished speaking, he took a sip of his wine complacently, emphasizing his status quietly.

Although he may not be well-known now, but Li Qingli is dead, and only he can take up Li Qingli's position, and the Department of Biochemistry can only see him and Jiang Weide.

Before Cen Qing could speak, Xiao Muran raised his eyebrows. Xiao Muran, who always cared about the overall situation, couldn't help but sneered, clenched his fingers secretly, and asked bluntly: "Then what is your name, Hong Suo Biochemical?" I seem to have only heard of Jiang Weide and Li Qingli."

After Xiao Muran finished speaking, her neck tensed, her head swelled, and her chest bulged. Obviously, these words were not enough to vent her anger.

The words "made a mistake" hit her pain point exactly.

Li Baishou was taken aback by Xiao Muran's aggressive appearance.

In front of the chairman of the third district of Lanshu, he deliberately stepped on Li Qingli, who was once an important figure in Hongsuo, thinking that even if he couldn't get sympathy, he wouldn't provoke resentment.

Li Rong tilted his head, clamped the phone with his ears and shoulders, put the plastic fork into the lunch box, stirred up a chopsticks of creamy mushroom noodles, and fed it into his mouth.

His mouth was stuffed, and his speech was slurred: "It tastes really good, but the price is too expensive."

Cen Wei said calmly: "It will be recorded in the account of the fraternity."

Satisfied, Li Rong didn't forget to tell Cen Wei: "You don't have to keep staring, no one is showing their feet everywhere."

Cen Xiao casually picked up a piece of dessert, pretending to eat it, but didn't put it into his mouth while scooping it up with a spoon.

"Liu Tanzhi and Li Baishou really separated. It wasn't Liu Tanzhi who took the initiative, it was Li Baishou who didn't want to be with her. Now Li Baishou is next to my parents. Liu Tanzhi..." Cen Wei paused for a while before becoming slightly puzzled, " Liu Tanzhi seems to have met an acquaintance at school and was taking pictures."

Li Rong paid special attention to Liu Tanzhi. Hearing what Cen Xun said, he quickly put down the creamy mushroom noodles and raised his binoculars: "Do you want to take a photo?"

Cen Wei: "No, take pictures of each other, she took pictures of each other just now, and now the other party is taking pictures of her."

Liu Tanzhi is like an ordinary, shy, middle-aged woman who follows her colleagues to pose.

Standing in the crowd, she seemed to have no contact with anyone. She just wanted to keep the moment of wearing a beautiful dress. After all, in her usual work, she hardly had any glamorous moments.

So far, apart from Li Baishou who brought her here, Jiang Weide and Han Jiang from the turkey side, and this colleague who helped her take pictures, there is no one else who has had contact with Liu Tanzhi.

Liu Tanzhi also didn't intend to take the initiative to talk to anyone.

Li Rong leaned over and tried his best to get to the window, searching for Liu Tanzhi's figure in the crowd.

While searching, he muttered: "Where is Liu Tanzhi taking pictures, I haven't seen her yet."

Cen Wei: "The left front of the banquet hall, next to the window, facing the indoor fountain..."

Cen Wei's voice stopped suddenly, Li Rong searched according to his description, the most obvious landmark in the banquet hall was the fountain, and the lens of the telescope was fixed at a certain angle.

The splashing water jumped and galloped, forming a fine mushroom-shaped barrier in mid-air. The water curtain slapped heavily on the ivory white sculpture from top to bottom. In the clear pool.

The sound of the water was messy, and the dispersed water vapor mixed in the air, like a glass covered with dust, blurring the shadow behind.

Covered by the water, Han Jiang finished his food calmly and threw the garbage into the garbage truck that passed by.

The moment he intersected with the figure of the hotel waiter, he cleverly disappeared from behind the fountain.

Liu Tanzhi put down her tired arm, and asked her colleague with a helpless smile, "Is it all right? I'm tired of lifting."

The colleague squatted down slightly, and the camera was raised, trying to make Liu Tanzhi a little higher.

"It'll be ready soon. There was someone standing behind me just now. I'll take another clean one for you."

Instead, Liu Tanzhi walked towards her and reached out to grab her mobile phone: "No need, I don't care too much."

Of course, the colleague was happy to take a break, and returned the phone to Liu Tanzhi.

After the photo was taken, Liu Tanzhi returned to her quail-like appearance. She said little and walked casually with her colleagues to relieve the embarrassment of Li Baishou not being by her side.

The colleague took Liu Tanzhi to the Hongsuo people's circle, and these people surrounded them, talking loudly.

"It is getting more and more difficult to do scientific research now, and I am overwhelmed every day."

"That's right, since Li... whoever had the accident, let's see how the outside world evaluates us."

"Who says it's not? In addition to work oppressing us, even the public opinion environment is beginning to oppress us."

"Why can't we be more tolerant to scientific researchers? Scientific researchers are also human beings. I see some people on the Internet who always say that scientific research is deep and intrigues. There are so many conspiracy theories."

"The most irritating ones are those who think that scientists should be selfless and don't run companies or make a lot of money. We are not saints either. What's wrong with making money by our skills?"

"Look at the private research institutes funded by Lanshu District [-]. They are only seeking profit. We, Hongsuo, are already selfless enough."

"Also, didn't Li Qingli plagiarize his papers? As a result, Hong Suo started a large-scale internal review and re-examined all the articles published by everyone over the years. Are all the people copying it? The current environment is caused by these ignorant netizens who spread rumors casually."

"Uh... Li Qingli didn't plagiarize, right? I remember the investigation team checked and it was announced on Hongsuo's official website."

"Yes, I saw that too."

"Really, alas, I've been so busy recently, I don't have the time to check the announcements on the official website."

The atmosphere fell into a subtle embarrassment.

Because the one who complained about netizens listening to the wind is the rain, just casually spread the rumor of Li Qingli's plagiarism. If many people present had read the announcement on the official website, he would have become the kind of netizens he scolded.

The dead will misunderstand if they misunderstand, but the living cannot lose face.

The man quickly changed the subject: "Hey, this is Xiao Liu, right? Let me introduce, this is Professor Li Baishou's wife, who also works at University A."

Liu Tanzhi didn't expect that she would be called by name. Seeing several eyes looking at her, she smiled cautiously: "You talk about you, I don't understand, so just listen to it."

The man himself just showed his timidity, but hurriedly played for Li Baishou.

"Professor Li Baishou is still very famous in the School of Biochemistry. Now besides Professor Jiang Weide, he is the only one. He will definitely develop greatly in the future."

"The School of Biochemistry has produced quite a few achievements over the years, which can be regarded as the pillar of Hong Suo."

"Yes, yes, this cleans up the filth. In the future, under the leadership of Professors Jiang Weide and Li Baishou, biochemistry will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. What hypothesis is Professor Li working on recently?"

Liu Tanzhi once again became the center of eye contact.

She, who had never received such attention before, couldn't help taking a deep breath, her expression a little stiff.

She knew that that person didn't really think that Li Baishou had a bright future, but that he was timid when he commented on Li Qingli, and became a little annoyed. He deliberately raised up Li Qingli's colleagues and belittled Li Qingli. It seemed that through this method, he could regain a little for himself dignity.

Liu Tanzhi's face was innocent, but she was sneering in her heart.

The higher they go, the more people who think they have more knowledge are unable to admit their mistakes. They will use superb performances and outstanding talents to cover up their mistakes, reverse right and wrong, and point the sharp spearhead with righteous words. elsewhere.

No matter who doubts them at this moment, they will receive illogical attacks. They will never admit that they are narrow-minded, ignorant, and humble, and they will never admit that they are full of flaws and flaws just like those netizens who listen to the wind and rain. Prejudice ordinary people.

That's why her Fengguang culture has flourished, gained so many fans, and even deceived many big Vs who think they know everything.

"Li Baishou..." Liu Tanzhi murmured, appearing modest and shy, but before he could finish his words of self-effacing for Li Baishou, there was a sudden abnormal noise in the banquet hall.

Liu Tanzhi immediately closed her mouth, and looked around in a daze. Someone beside her looked down at the phone, and his expression changed immediately.

"What's the matter, what's the mess?"

"Look at Hong Suo's group, the news that the dean just sent!"

"Forget it, what Hongsuo's group, the chat history is all over the screen, just look at the official website of "AC Daily"!"

"Alternatively, RQ Trends will do!"

The people around Liu Tanzhi instantly forgot who Li Baishou was. They took out their mobile phones and clicked on the web pages clumsily. Suo Qun's chat history.

They all saw this message at the same time——

At nine o'clock in the evening of city A time, it was eleven o'clock in the morning in state L. The top international journal "FromZero" published Li Qingli's latest paper - CAR-T optimization and CRS weakening hypothesis.

Once the paper was published, it immediately caused quite a stir in the academic world. At the same time, it was discovered that the name of the scientist published in the journal was covered by a solemn black border.

"How is it possible! Li Qingli?"

"Didn't Li Qingli long ago... When did he submit the manuscript?"

"How can he pass the reviewer's review with his current reputation? No...I mean that other countries know what he did, and the impact is so bad."

"What hypotheses did he work on, who knows what?"

"I'm not a biochemist. I can't understand the interlacing like a mountain. Is it really so powerful? Why are you boasting?"

The peaceful banquet hall suddenly became a mess.

Lan Shu's side is still stable, but Hong Suo's side is really exciting.

If you can climb up to the high-hanging chandelier in the center of the banquet hall and look down at all the people present from this perspective, you will see that the absurd drama Jian Fu is talking about is being staged, and everyone off the court is the most vivid actor.

Li Baishou shook his hand, and the few remaining champagne glasses fell to the ground in an instant, but he seemed to be unable to hear any sound, and the news echoed in his mind over and over again, as if hypnotizing him, telling him his dream Already shattered, he had worked so hard for months and ended up in nothing.

Xiao Muran, who is opposite Li Baishou, although she has tried her best to restrain her emotions, tears still burst into her eyes instantly. She turned her head in embarrassment, turned her back to everything, looked at the window, looked at the colorful night, and took the tissue from Cen Qing in a panic , Wiping his eyes in a panic, he had long forgotten to apply eyelashes and eyeliner.

Jiang Weide seemed to be a few years older in an instant. His eyes were red, and he couldn't help taking a sip of wine. He raised his head gratefully and looked at the crystal chandelier.

Liu Tanzhi's complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, her eyes followed a certain direction, and the other party gave her a calm look without showing any signs of expression.

Some of the other Hongsuo members were secretly happy for Li Qingli, feeling that although there was unfairness, there was always reward.Some were at a loss, not knowing how this matter would affect Hongsuo Research Institute and themselves, whether it was good or bad.

Some looked left and right, because they had doubts in their hearts, so they tried to see some tricks from other people's faces.Others stayed out of it and continued to eat and drink, indifferent to everything present.

Cen Xiao heard a choked but relieved voice from the earphones, calling his name softly.

"Cen Wei."

Cen Wei raised his hand, stroked the Bluetooth headset gently, and said in a low voice, "I'm here."