Chapter 945 Ye Lao: You... Have to Work Hard!

Huang Lao rarely did not show grace to the other party, and went directly to Master Atcaro's ins without saying a word, waiting for the other party to see what he posted.

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Beijing Airport International Terminal.

This time overseas medicine has lost all face, and Qi Lanyin's face is also rubbed on the ground, and the group is not very interested.

After Master Carlo posted an angry post on ins, he didn't care.

He didn't think about posting that ins, mainly because he saw Qiao Nian's arrogance to imitate them, and he made ins mockery. He couldn't swallow the anger in his heart, so he posted some screenshots of Qi Lanyin's achievements in international publications .

Although he fought back, he held his own identity, and it was not easy to care about a freshman. At first, he thought of Aite's opponent, but he endured it later, and did not specify who to see it.

But he is well-known overseas, an ins is sent out, and many people leave a message below.

Most people agree with what he said. They think that Qi Lanyin didn't take the first place this time because he didn't play well. He has won the first place three times before. If he didn't play well, it would be impossible to lose so ugly this time... …

The airport is broadcasting boarding information.

Master Carlo tidied up his jacket and prepared to board the plane.

Who would have thought that at this time, his assistant's expression suddenly changed and he came over with his mobile phone and handed it to him: "Master Carlo, the other party has you on INS."

"Heh." The deep-eyed old man sneered, his eyes were cold with a little disdain, he took the phone from his assistant and said, "I didn't look for her, she still dared to call me..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that it was not the freshman from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Qing University who was looking for him on Instagram, but Mr. Huang. He closed his mouth, stared at the papers and links thrown out by the other party, and clicked to open it.

qn.

S-level paper on the BMJ forum.

Isn't that the name of the ins of the Chinese medicine girl who participated in the competition?

QN=Qiao Nian, a freshman in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Qing University? ?

In contrast, the achievements of 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 pig liver, and it took a long time before he got on the plane under the urging of his assistant.

Before getting on the plane, even if he was embarrassed to the extreme, he chose to hurriedly delete the ins he posted like a joke.

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In Rhine's apartment, Ye Wangchuan put on his home clothes and just brewed a cup of coffee, but before he drank it, his phone lit up.

He casually put the cup on the cabinet, leaned there, dangled his long legs lazily, picked up the phone, and clicked on the new message.

It was a message from Ye Lao.

[What about Nian Nian, did you go outside to play? ]

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little interested, he didn't understand why his old man sent this message here, so he was so busy?

If it were someone else, he might not take it seriously and treat it as a spam text message.

But to the elders, like Qiao Nian, he has always been patient and looked up at the quiet room on the second floor.

He lowered his head, hooked his slender neck, and returned a message to Ye Lao casually.

[She is upstairs and says she has something to do, so she doesn't go out to play. Are you looking for her? ]

It's been five minutes since his message was sent.

As if seeing the news, Mr. Ye replied with an inexplicable message: [She is busy. It's okay, I'll just ask. ]

"..." Ye Wuchuan just put down the phone.

Another new message came.

It's still Mr. Ye's.

[By the way, don't disturb her when she's busy, you are a big man, find something to do by yourself every day, don't do nothing all day. You... have to work hard! ]