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Xia Wancheng deeply felt that what Micheal's mentor said to coax him to come to City O was all a lie.
??What they say about a world-renowned livable city, about mild temperatures throughout the seasons, and about high-quality air are all lies. The distance between this city and Baihai is obviously less than a thousand kilometers, but this winter is much colder than Baihai.
Just after six o'clock in the evening, Xia Wancheng went out with her lunch box. This old city is really old. There are still people holding fires in the alleys. When you breathe, the air is filled with the smell of roasted sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes.
The residence where she and Micheal live temporarily is almost 40 years old, and is surrounded by retired neighbors. They seem to be still living in the ancient times. They still use briquettes to cook, stuff hot water in glass bottles into their beds at night, and use spittoons as usual when they get up at night.
A few days before they moved here, Xia Wancheng actually made a lot of jokes because of the briquette-style stove. Fortunately, the neighbors were also very enthusiastic, so they helped her get used to it. It has to be said that the braised pork made with ordinary firewood is not ordinary.
Exiting the narrow alley, an iron gate almost ten meters long ran across the front, with a chain as thick as Xia Wancheng's wrist hanging on it. The moment Xia Wancheng knocked on the door, a small window 20 centimeters wide opened. . The red-cheeked doorman appeared at the window and said with a smile, "Are you here to deliver food to my husband again?"
Approaching the break room, there were already three or three colleagues gathered there. When they saw her, they all greeted her with a smile and said: "After delivering lunch, dinner is delivered. After working overtime, there is still midnight snack. I'm really envious."
This experimental group has been established for a while, and almost all are students of Mr. Micheal, coming from all over the world. Among all the team members, Michael was the latest to report, but these people all knew that they came from Modisha Ramsi, and their usual attitude towards them contained a sense of respect and reverence.
At this moment, Michael, who had already changed out of his lab coat, walked in with his master's tutor. Xia Wancheng stood up immediately and said to the old man with thick glasses and gray hair: "I made a meal, will you eat some with us?"
"It can't be done!"
Instructor Micheal smiled kindly and said, "I can't eat at the same table as the newlyweds."
As soon as Xia Wancheng opened the lunch box, a strong smell of oily red sauce filled the whole room. All the colleagues nearby looked over and asked: "Why does it smell so good? What did you do tonight?"
Xia Wancheng smiled: "Braised pork, do you want to eat some together?"
One of her colleagues, who was always very polite and courteous in dealing with others, came over with a chopstick and cleared out her whole bucket of braised pork in three strokes.
Xia Wancheng smiled: "I knew it would be like this. Fortunately, I hid some under your rice."
Micheal grabbed her hand, looked at it, and said, "There hasn't been much sunshine recently. There's no hot water in the water pipes. It's very cold when washing vegetables and dishes. Stop cooking."
¡°I¡¯m happy doing what I do, what do you care about me?¡±
Xia Wancheng looked at his expression as he was eating and asked, "Are you still working overtime tonight?"
"No overtime."
Xia Wancheng¡¯s happy smile had just reached her brows when she heard him say something else: ¡°A local company in City O wants to sponsor our laboratory, and my tutor hopes that I can take time out to meet him in the evening.¡±
Xia Wancheng wondered: "Your laboratory is directly funded by the WHO, and the local government in City O has also given a lot of subsidies. Why do you still need sponsorship?"
Micheal wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "It's a drop in the bucket."
"If you need sponsorship" Xia Wancheng lowered her voice, "I can definitely help."
Micheal raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "This is my mentor's laboratory. I can't decide on many things."
¡° Saying this, Xia Wancheng understood. She asked, "Do you know who the sponsor is?"
Micheal took out a business card and handed it over. Xia Wancheng saw the word "Yafeng" written in block letters at a glance, and then saw the title of Managing Director of Yafeng Group and the name Jiang Chi.
this person!
¡°If you dare to talk to him in the cafe at noon, it¡¯s a waste of time, right?¡± I had clearly promised well before that it would not affect Michael's work, but now I approached him in the name of a sponsor.
What on earth does he want to do!
Noticing the change in Xia Wancheng¡¯s expression, Micheal asked: ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±
"This person is a lunatic. Their group wants to settle in Lanrun New District, but has not found a way. It has been annoying me for a while."
"How can you help him?"
"I want to use my relationship with Lei Kong to help him get through the back door."
Xia Wancheng smiled bitterly, "Lei Kong wants to skin me alive. He is really seeking death."
"Youhow did you tell him when you left Bohai?"
"Who? Lei Kong? I climbed out the window and drove away in my sister's car. I didn't say anything to him."
The person in front of them looked up at her, and Xia Wancheng was speechless and said: "What should I tell him after I have decided to run away from the wedding? Say I didn't mean it? Say I have something to do? Say that the wedding will be rescheduled for another day? Or let him do it? Wait for me to come back? I left Baihai and never thought about going back."
"What about yourself? You must have been planning for a long time to marry him."
"What else?"
Xia Wancheng sighed quietly and said: "I swore to God and my mother on the way here that if I can see you again and let me be with you no matter life or death, I will let go of my hatred. If I can't see you again, You, I will go back to Bohai and start planning revenge again."
Xia Wancheng held the hand of the person in front of her and murmured: "It can only be said that God really wholeheartedly encourages people to do good. He also responded to those words, put down his butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately."
Xia Wancheng took Jiang Chi's business card from him and said, "This person has impure intentions. I will go to the meeting tonight on your behalf."
Micheal looked at her steadily and suddenly said: "Xia Wancheng, my life is not just academic and work."
Xia Wancheng held his face and said with a smile: "I know you want to say that you can handle many things by yourself, but we are husband and wife and coexist as one living entity. It's just that our division of labor in this family is different. Currently, you are responsible for making money. I'll just take the time to deal with supporting the family and other trivial matters."
Xia Wancheng shook the business card in his hand and said, "I have rich experience in this kind of thing and can deal with it easily."
Micheal nodded and said, "Don't worry about the relationship here."
Xia Wancheng pursed her lips, "Are you afraid that I will be wronged?"
Micheal rubbed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, "There aren't many people in this world who can make you angry?"
Xia Wancheng smiled, "What do you think?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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