Chapter 217： Crying alone

"Ga! What? Jiang, Jiang Tian! It turns out to be your son!"

Luo Wen's eyes were dumbfounded and his face was pale.

"That's right. This laboratory is under his sole responsibility to build the laboratory. What he said today is my word. He said that you cannot be the director of this laboratory, then you can't be." Zhang Wanqing smiled slightly and said quietly.

"Chairman Zhang, you see what's going on here. I really have no intention. Don't take it to heart."

Luo Wen's face suddenly collapsed, and he was no longer arrogant and unhappy. He stood up and stretched out his hands. He wanted to shake hands with Jiang Tian and grinned: "Jiang Tian, ​​not Jiang Shao, you are too low-key. Yes Such distinguished identities were not even uttered in the school, otherwise when I was in the school, wouldn't I have to take care of you? Come, let's get to know each other again! "

Jiang Tian didn't even look at him.

Luo Wen was embarrassed, and withdrew the cup with a trace of his hand, withdrew his hand without a trace, and smiled again: "Jiang Shao, I know, when I was in school, I criticized you a little bit more, but that was also for your good. I hope that your grown-ups do not count on the villains, and do not affect our current cooperation. You can rest assured, as long as you give me the director of the laboratory, I promise that I will be able to produce results within a year. "

The annual salary of the laboratory director is no less than that of an ordinary researcher, which is millions, equivalent to seven or eight times the current salary of Luo Wen. How can he lose this piece of fat?

Jiang Tian didn't look at him and said, "In fact, I still respect and appreciate the strict discipline you have imposed on me, but I don't think you have the qualifications for this position. I'm an official."

Luo Wen didn't give up, he smiled bitterly: "Who do you think is qualified to be the director of this laboratory?"

"Professor Huang Zhihui!"

"What? I, I'm the director of the laboratory?" Huang Zhihui suddenly hesitated and couldn't believe it.

In recent years, in order to treat his daughter, most of his academic achievements were sold to Luo Wen.

A small number of papers, even if signed by name, are too unpopular in the field of research and have not been recognized by the academic community.

But now the post of director of a laboratory with a salary of one million yuan has fallen on his own head, and he is just like falling from the sky.

"Professor Huang, I believe in your research direction and academic level. I also believe that you will definitely make achievements. I hope you will not be overwhelmed."

Jiang Tian said lightly, "Look, you should be short of money now, let me advance your salary for two years!"

"What? Pay me in advance, if I don't give the results to the Wang Group, I'm not as good as a pig!"

Huang Zhihui was agitated, her eyes were a little moist.

For him, an annual salary of more than one million yuan can change his entire living situation and he can treat his daughter.

More importantly, as the director of this laboratory, he can carry out his own research and develop his ambitions.

In recent years, he has not been able to obtain research funding for the modernization of traditional Chinese medicine. He even bought a lot of research equipment at his own expense.

He was surrounded by family members, owed huge debts outside, his daughter's illness was not treated in time, and even his wife was in a mental breakdown. Every day she had to quarrel with him, and she was on the verge of divorce.

It can be said that for academic research, he was selling pots and irons, doing everything he could, selling blood and meat at the expense of dignity.

He didn't have much fame in the academic field, nor did he get academic recognition. When he was 45, he was an ordinary associate professor.

He never expected that Jiang Tian would trust him so much that he valued him, let him be the laboratory director, visit him in his busy schedule, and advance his salary of more than two million years, which really moved him. .

? Thinking of the bitterness over the past few years, Huang Zhihui could not control it for a while, and the tears were rolling down.

I couldn't stop crying for a moment, and a man of this size sat there crying like a child; his wife stood beside her and wiped her tears.

Seeing Huang Zhihui cry like this, Zhang Wanqing was also a little bit sad, and smiled comfortably: "Professor Huang, don't be sad, our Yaowang Group will strongly support your research in the future, and your life will get better and better! "

Jiang Tian looked at Luo Wen and said, "Dean Luo, I want to be a lecturer in the college. Can you see it?"

He was talking, but the tone was unquestionable, it was a commanding tone. His eyes were cold, as if the gods were looking down at the ants. Let Rovin breathe out of breath.

Luo Wen scolded in your heart, you are a wasteless student, and you ca n’t even comprehend the compendium and even thousands of dollars. What lecturer or professor do you want to be?

Isn't this the best of the world?

However, Jiang Tian was his God of Wealth, but he could not refuse.

With Jiang Tian's timid personality, if he can't make Jiang Tian wish, Jiang Tian will even move this laboratory out of Jinling Pharmaceutical University and choose to cooperate with Professor Huang Zhihui personally.

And once the Yaowang Group left Jinling Pharmaceutical University, he was in a bamboo basket to fetch water and lost even a little of his achievements.

At this point, he could only hold his nose to bear the nausea and eat the shit, and he had to praise it.

He laughed with joy on his face: "Jiang Jiang, you are a child of the medicine king Jiang family, you can be said to have a deep family roots. I believe that you must be unique in medicine, let alone be a lecturer. It is more than enough to be a visiting professor for us. "

"Then be a visiting professor!"

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Jiang Tian almost blasted Luo Wen with a word.

I'm going, you really can climb down the pole, do you want to nod your face?

"Then we talk about it today!"

Jiang Tian was too lazy to look at his winks, shook hands with Huang Zhihui again, and got up happily.

"I'm here to see you!" Huang Zhihui immediately got up and looked up to give him away.

? From the beginning to the end, Huang Linger did not leave her room door to show her face. When Jiang Tian got in the car, she looked up and saw the goose yellow curtains in the West House on the second floor.

Although Huang Ling's son-in-law's figure was not clear and sullen, Jiang Tian knew she could not be calm.

I do n’t know if she is hiding behind the curtains and looking at herself, or if she still hates herself

It wasn't until Jiang Tian's black Passat disappeared around the corner that Huang Zhihui returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, he asked his wife angrily, "What about Linger?"

"She didn't come out for a long time, and she knew she was wrong; don't scold her"? His wife persuaded.

Huang Zhihui opened the door of her daughter's room. When she saw the curtains, it was dark, and she didn't turn on the light. She said angrily, "I don't think you would be scolded when you turn off the light! Are you Dean Polo or Chairman Zhang?"

He touched the light to turn on, but saw his daughter squatting in the corner with tears in his face, and he couldn't care less about scolding. He said with heartache: "Don't scold you, don't scold you, what are you crying for? No one comes to hit you. "

Back in the office, Luo Wen threw three cups in a row, and yelled, "Jiantian, what kind of thing are you? With two stinky money, you dare to show your strength in front of me. If I hadn't let you go I ca n’t even get my degree certificate! Now I ’m filling up with garlic in front of me, and I do n’t want to think about the pitiful kind of begging in front of me when you were in college! ”

The secretary came in and asked, "What happened to Dean Luo?"

Luo Wen was so angry that he sat in the executive chair with a slump and smiled coldly, "You draft a document. In the new semester, Jiang Tian serves as a visiting professor in our college's" Life Science and Futurology "course."

"Ah? Is he OK?"

"Don't worry about it so much, arrange it quickly!"

"Okay, Dean Luo!" The secretary ordered.

Luo Wen smiled grimly and gritted his teeth authenticly: "Jiang Tian, ​​the higher you hold it, the harder you fall, the visiting professor can only be qualified as a celebrity and an expert in the industry. You may not be a visiting professor at this kind of garbage. A lecturer or professor or even a student will convince you. You just wait to be attacked by them. "

Although he couldn't help Jiang Tian, ​​he was determined to never let Jiang Tian have a good time at Jinling Pharmaceutical University.

"This is the legendary killing, I'm so witty!"

Luo Wen hummed smugly and walked out of the office.

On the way back to Yaowang Group, my mother couldn't help asking curiously: "Heaven, you want to do research, just do it. Why should you be a lecturer? This is a complete waste of time!"

"Mom, do you remember when I was in college, a girl committed suicide for me?" Jiang Tian was silent for a moment, and then her eyes were complicated and authentic.

"I remember, you kid, sometimes"

The mother was reticent and had a little blame on her eyes, but thinking about Jiang Tian's change of temperament, she still said nothing.

She just sighed: "At that time, I tried to contact the girl to give someone a little compensation, but they avoided it at all. This girl is also a strong person."

Jiang Tian's eyes flashed a vicissitudes, and he whispered, "That girl is Professor Huang Zhihui's daughter!"

"What? It's her! No wonder she poured a basin of foot wash water. It turned out that the basin of foot wash water was for you! You kid!"

Mom shook her head and sighed, her expression helpless.

However, the next moment, she was suddenly astonished as if she suddenly thought of something. "Jiang Tian, ​​some things have passed and then passed. You now have Qinger, even if you feel guilty about that girl, I ca n’t do anything else. "

"Mom, I understand. Don't worry."

Jiang Tian nodded and fell into thought.

It seems that there is an invisible hand of fate in the bottom of the world, which has made the world so small and pulled the two together.

However, Jiang Tian is not as insincere as he was in college.

He owes Huang Linger very much, but owing and guilt are not the same as love.

He already had Qing'er, and was very satisfied and happy, and naturally he could not have any more ambiguous relationship with her.

But since she was owed to her in this past life, in this life and in this life, she prevented the tragedy from happening, and there was no problem for her to be safe and happy in her lifetime.