Chapter 134 I Want to Feed My Sisters Dog Food
The next morning,
Yu Xiaocheng drove the rich woman's Porsche and slowly came to the School of Mathematics and Physics of Shanghai University, and then met the rich woman's nephew Zheng Yuanqiang, who was also the director of the Department of Physics.

"Finally I've got you here!"

Zheng Yuanqiang was so excited to see Yu Xiaocheng coming to school, but he soon figured out something was wrong. He looked at Yu Xiaocheng with a puzzled look on his face and asked curiously, "No, why do I feel like you look haggard? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Your aunt and I are officially living together," Yu Xiaocheng replied bitterly, "Now I finally understand your difficulties. It turns out that marrying a mature woman is so painful."

Zheng Yuanqiang was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "It has just begun, and the hard times are still to come."

Yu Xiaocheng sighed and said bitterly: "Your aunt is just like a shrew. She is always being rude and violent. The night before last, I was hugging your aunt and I accidentally hit her head. Look, look..."

Yu Xiaocheng pointed to the faint marks on his neck and began to complain to Zheng Yuanqiang, angrily saying: "She beat me."

"Normal operation."

"She often beat me when I was a child. I don't know how many times she beat me. But although my aunt has a bad temper and likes to show off, she is still a good person. My dear uncle, you just have to grit your teeth and exercise more to make yourself more resistant to beatings." Zheng Yuanqiang said with a smile.

In the following time, the two talked about work-related matters, and then Zheng Yuanqiang called the young director over.

This young director is called Qian Feng. To be honest, his qualifications are totally insufficient. He relied entirely on Zheng Yuanqiang's training. But now, Qian Feng is facing the difficulty of assessment and lacks a heavyweight article.

"Little money."

"This is Mr. Xu's favorite student. You should have heard of him," Zheng Yuanqiang introduced.

"I know."

Qian Feng looked at Yu Xiaocheng beside him and said kindly, "I have read several of his articles. The content is very novel and has great research value. Xiaocheng, I will leave the rest to you."

"Professor Qian is joking."

"It can't be done by me alone, we have to work together," said Yu Xiaocheng.

"Yeah."

Qian Feng understood what Yu Xiaocheng said, nodded and said, "I may have to attend classes or something, so let me find a few graduate students to help you with the work."

Yu Xiaocheng shook his head and replied casually, "Don't bother. The first project is not too difficult. It's just a purely theoretical process. Then we just need to find an experimental platform. I have completed 90% of the theoretical process. The rest should be done in the next few days."

As soon as the words fell,
Yu Xiaocheng looked at the rich woman's nephew and said seriously, "Director Zheng, please help me mediate the equipment issues. I want to publish the article as quickly as possible and then start the second project immediately. After all, I have promised to publish two top journals a year."

Zheng Yuanqiang tried hard to suppress his excitement and said hurriedly, "Don't worry about the equipment. There will be no mistakes. If it doesn't work, I will find Dean Tian. In addition, Xiao Cheng, when you publish your article, it's best to find your teacher. I think with Mr. Xu's status in the field of physics, he should give you a green light."

Yu Xiaocheng responded but didn't say much. In fact, this kind of thing is very normal in the scientific research circle. After all, this is a society based on personal relationships. Even in science, it is difficult to escape the word "human relationships".

then
Yu Xiaocheng and Qian Feng came to the laboratory, but the so-called laboratory was just two shabby small rooms. Not only were the equipments simple, but they were also shared with another project team. There was nothing they could do. Qian Feng's qualifications were too shallow, and the university laboratory resources were very tight. It was a miracle that he could have these two small shabby rooms.

“A bit shabby.”

"And it can only be used three days a week. The other four days are for other groups." Qian Feng said embarrassedly.

"fine."

"When the time comes, just switch to a dedicated laboratory." Yu Xiaocheng didn't care much. He took out a laptop from his bag and briefly told Qian Feng about what he was researching.

Although Qian Feng's qualifications were very shallow, he was still an associate professor after all. He immediately understood what Yu Xiaocheng wanted to do and said excitedly, "If this research content can be realized in the end, it will be a heavyweight!"

The words fell,

Suddenly I thought of something and whispered, "Such a good research topic. Would you like me to take the first place?"

"I promised Director Zheng that I would help you with the assessment first." Yu Xiaocheng closed his notebook and said with a smile, "He said that your contract will expire next year. If you don't have a heavyweight article, it will be difficult for the school to renew your contract. And Director Zheng and I have a special relationship, so I will definitely help you."

Qian Feng suddenly held Yu Xiaocheng's hand and said gratefully, "Xiao Cheng, thank you so much, and you can rest assured that I will fully support you in everything during your doctoral studies."

in fact
According to Xiaocheng, this article is considered to be disliked, but it is more than enough to pass the assessment. The focus is on another article, and the other article does not have a so-called first author, but only a solo work.

"How about it?"

“Are you getting used to your first day at work?”

Zheng Yuanqiang asked Yu Xiaocheng out for lunch and asked him about his work.

"What's there to be uncomfortable about? I'm not a rich kid." Yu Xiaocheng said with a smile, "Speaking of which, why didn't I see your wife today?"

"Are you talking about Tian Li?"

"She is on a business trip to another province and has not been at home these days." Zheng Yuanqiang's face was filled with a bright smile.

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"Is it really that great when your wife is not around?" Yu Xiaocheng asked.

Zheng Yuanqiang winked at him and asked mysteriously, "What do you think? If my aunt goes on a business trip for a few days and leaves you alone at home, do you think it would be nice?"

Whoops!
It seems quite cool!
Yu Xiaocheng nodded repeatedly, and then replied helplessly: "It seems that your aunt doesn't go out very often."

"There will always be a chance." Zheng Yuanqiang said with a smile.

After lunch, Yu Xiaocheng returned to the laboratory and sat there texting with the rich aunt. On WeChat, Zheng Yanru showed her longing for him without any reservation.

However.
WeChat chats could not stop the rich woman's loneliness. Later, she called her mother and bestie and said angrily, "You said you missed me, but you didn't call me. Instead, I called you. Humph, it turns out that all men are bad."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and replied in a squeaky voice, "I'm too busy with work to spare the time."

"Excuse!"

"All of them are excuses." Zheng Yanru sat in her office, pouting her plump red lips, and said unhappily: "I just don't believe you can be so busy that you don't even have time to make a phone call? You obviously didn't think of me, and you said you were busy with work."

A little emotional outburst
At this moment, the cold and aloof female president is like a delicate young girl, yet she still retains the tenderness of a mature woman.

"Wrong, wrong."

Yu Xiaocheng quickly admitted his mistake and asked gently, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Humph!"

"Here we go again."

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes and said with a hint of resentment, "Can't you try something new?"

"Tricks?"

"What kind of tricks do you want? Literary or martial?" Yu Xiaocheng asked meaningfully, "Or both."

Although she didn't understand what he was saying, judging by the vulgar tone and ambiguous content, it must be something bad. The pretty rich woman blushed and said angrily, "You pervert. You only think about these things all day long. I dare not say anything to you. I'm going to go find your Aunt Song to get the medicine and start taking it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone,
Zheng Yanru left the company and drove to Song Qinqin's home. Her best friend was having a rest today.

for a long time,

He knocked on the door a few times and it quickly opened from the inside.

"Where's my medicine?"

The rich woman asked straight to the point.

Song Qinqin rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "So every time you look for me, you don't want to see me? You call us sisters? We are just fake sisters."

"What nonsense!"

"I'm a married woman now, and I can't hang out with a single guy like you anymore." Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes at her, with a hint of arrogance and malice between her brows.

The next second.
The two sisters started fighting, or to be more precise, they started tearing each other's flesh apart, but of course they were just playing around.

"I'm furious."

"What's so great about you having a husband, you bitch?" Song Qinqin, who was sitting on the sofa, stared at her breathlessly and at Zheng Yanru beside her, angrily.

Zheng Yanru also panted heavily and replied leisurely: "It is true. If you have a husband, you can really do whatever you want."

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"They are capable of doing such a thing as stealing Sister Fangfang's son," Song Qinqin pouted and muttered softly.

"Hey!"

"I heard it all!"

Zheng Yanru grabbed the headrest and threw it on her best sister.

After another round of playing, the two sisters returned to the main topic.

"This is your husband's Chinese medicine. Take one bag a day. Don't drink too much. If you overdo it, you will have a nosebleed." Song Qinqin put a bag of medicine on the dining table, and then looked at the rich woman carefully.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"I noticed that your skin has improved recently!"

Song Qinqin narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully: "It seems that your dry land has finally ushered in the rainy season."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The pretty rich woman blushed and asked softly, "You are alone anyway, how about having dinner at my house? How about staying at my house?"

"Okay."

Song Qinqin didn't think too much about it and agreed directly.

Seeing that her good sister agreed, the rich woman was secretly delighted. At this moment, she was a little impatient to feed Song Qinqin a mouthful of dog food.

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