Mr. Huang rarely showed any grace to the other party, and directly addressed Master Aitkaro without saying a word, waiting for the other party to see what he had sent.
Beijing Municipal Airport International Terminal.
This time, overseas medicine was completely humiliated. Qi Lanyin's face was also stepped on and rubbed on the ground. The whole group was not in high spirits.
After Master Carlo made a post on S in anger, he stopped taking care of it.
He had never thought of sending that s, mainly because he saw that Qiao Nian was so arrogant that he imitated them and sent s to ridicule him. Unable to swallow his anger, he sent screenshots of some of Qi Lanyin's achievements in international publications.
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Although he retorted, he maintained his own identity and it was not easy to compete with a freshman. He originally wanted Aite, but he tolerated it later and did not specify who would go to see him.
But he has a great reputation overseas. When he sent out an s, many people left messages below.
Most people agreed with his words and believed that Qi Lanyin did not take first place this time simply because he did not perform well. He had won first place three times in a crushing manner before. If it were not for his poor performance, he would not have lost so ugly this time...
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The airport is broadcasting boarding information.
Master Carlo straightened his clothes and prepared to board the plane.
Who would have thought that at this time, his assistant's face suddenly changed and he came over with a mobile phone and handed it to him: "Master Carlo, the other party is having sex with you."
"Ha." The old man with deep eyes sneered, his eyes were cold and showed a little disdain. He took the phone from the assistant and said: "I didn't find her, but she still dared to tease me..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that it was not the freshman from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Qingdao University who was looking for him on S, but Mr. Huang. He closed his mouth, stared at the paper and link the other person threw out, and clicked on it.
qn.
S-level essay on bj forum.
Isn’t that the name of the girl from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department who participated in the competition?
qn= Qiao Nian, a freshman at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Tsinghua University??
In contrast, the pile of achievements in Qi Lanyin's academic papers that he posted were like a joke, hitting him hard in the face and making him buzz.
His face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and it took him a long time before he got on the plane at the urging of his assistant.
Before getting on the plane, even though he was extremely embarrassed, he still chose to hastily delete the s that he had sent out like a joke.
In Rhine's apartment, Ye Wangchuan had changed into home clothes and had just made a cup of coffee. Before he drank it, his cell phone lit up.
He casually placed the cup on the cabinet, leaned there, draped his long legs lazily, picked up his phone, and clicked on the new message.
It was a message from Mr. Ye.
[Where is Niannian, you didn’t go outside to play?]
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows with some interest in his eyes. He didn't understand why his old man sent this message. He was so busy.
If it were anyone else, he might not pay attention and treat it as spam text messages.
However, like Qiao Nian, he had always been patient with his elders and raised his eyes to look at the quiet room on the second floor.
He lowered his head, hooked his slender neck, and casually replied to Mr. Ye with a message.
[She is upstairs. She said she was busy with something, so she didn’t go out to play. Do you have anything to do with her?]
It's been five minutes since he sent the message.
Mr. Ye seemed to have seen the news and replied with an inexplicable message: [She is busy. If she is okay, I will just ask.]
"..." Ye Wangchuan just put down the phone.
Another new message has arrived.
It still belongs to Mr. Ye.
[By the way, don't bother her when she's busy. You're a grown man, find something to do by yourself every day, don't do nothing all day long. You... have to work hard!]