Originally, the punishment of being placed on probation in the school could be canceled.
When Yan Anhe made some achievements in the medical field in the future, she could go to the Medical Department and ask for a favor.
After a long time, no one would remember what Yan Anhe had done.
But now, the Imperial Capital University had fired Yan Anhe. There was no turning back.
But this wasn't the most important thing for Yan Ruoxue.
Most importantly, she had also been dismissed from her position, and it had been executed immediately without any delay. She didn't even have to go through the resignation procedures.
The dean of the Biology Department had announced that she could get out.
Yan Ruoxue didn't teach many classes at the Imperial Capital University. There was only one major class a week.
But the salary wasn't low, and she had a reputation.
Now that she had lost this job, she had lost a source of income and connections.
Yan Anhe felt her vision go dark. Her voice trembled. "Aunt, what did you say?"
She had been fired by the Imperial Capital University?!
Didn't they say that they were only going to be detained?
How could this be?
"You still have the nerve to ask me what I said?" Yan Ruoxue was furious. "Who did you offend?"
She didn't even think about Ying Zijin.
Ying Zijin was only a student of the Imperial Capital University. She didn't have the power to get the Biology Department to fire her.
Yan Anhe's heart tightened. She murmured, "How could this be?"
She couldn't think of what she had done to implicate Yan Ruoxue.
"Yan Anhe, I'm warning you for the last time," Yan Ruoxue said coldly. "Come back from the ancient medical field immediately. Don't go anywhere. The Ji Family will choose the heir next week."
"If you dare do anything before I take control of the Ji Family, don't blame me for cutting ties with you! I won't care about you in the future! "
Then, Yan Ruoxue was so angry that she threw her phone.
The assistant lowered his head, afraid that he would be implicated by this anger.
Until Yan Ruoxue asked him, "How's the situation in Zhou?"
"It's ready." The assistant hurriedly replied, "Professor Manuel will send someone over to support you. Don't worry, other than you, no one else in the Ji family has contact with the top international laboratory."
The successor of the Ji family also needed to look at international connections.
Indeed, only Yan Ruoxue had entered the top international laboratory.
Not even Wen Fengmian.
Yan Ruoxue nodded, and her mood became a little better.
It seemed that the position of the successor could only be hers.
When the time came, she would chase out all the people she didn't like.
Wen Fengmian was one, and so was Ying Zijin.
**
Hu City.
Today was Moon Day. At five o 'clock in the morning, Old Mr. Zhong went to the cemetery alone.
He placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone, and after burning three incense sticks, he slowly sat down.
"Old Fu, you can rest assured now." Old Mr. Zhong was silent for a while before he spoke. "Young Master Fu is doing very well. He is the president of the Asia Pacific region of Venus Group. He is worth several times more than the Fu family. Even the wealthy families in the capital can't compare to him.
"Also, those who bullied him have all suffered retribution. Although I have told you once, your memory is not good. I will tell you a few more times to make you happy."
The picture on the tombstone was a picture of Master Fu when he was young.
She was wearing a military uniform and had a heroic look on her face, looking elegant and elegant.
It was as if time had returned to yesterday and nothing had changed.
"Do you really think that I can't see through your little scheme?" Old Mr. Zhong's eyes turned red as he spoke. He wiped his eyes. "You wanted your brat to steal my granddaughter for a long time. Why didn't you tell me? You pretended to be a freeloader."
"Your wish has come true. When they get married, I'll go buy some wine. Let's have a drink together."
"I didn't touch the game of chess you played with me. I still have it …"
Old Mr. Zhong talked for a long time and did not leave the cemetery until noon.
From the back, he looked much older.
In the Zhong family mansion, Butler Zhong was in the kitchen giving instructions to the servants.
When he heard the noise, he walked out and smiled. "Old Master, Miss Zijin will be back in the afternoon. Why didn't you wait for her? Why did you go alone?"
"No, I can't wait for her." Old Mr. Zhong waved his hand and muttered, "If that girl sees her grandfather crying, how can I put my reputation?"
Butler Zhong did not know whether to laugh or cry. For a moment, he did not know what to say.
Old Master Zhong was quite proud.
At this moment, the door of the mansion was pushed open again and a cold voice came from the door. "Grandpa, who is crying?"
Old Mr. Zhong immediately stood up straight and coughed majestically. He turned around and pointed at Butler Zhong. "Your Grandpa Butler is crying. He was crying so hard just now. Sigh, I can't bear to look at him. I am comforting him."
Fortunately, he had already wiped his tears. Otherwise, he would have made a fool of himself.
Steward Zhong, "???"
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly and said slowly, "Grandpa, lying is not a good habit."
Old Mr. Zhong was speechless.
He felt that his granddaughter was actually a little ancestor and was a little scared.
"Grandpa Zhong." Fu Yunshen entered the room one step behind her. He still looked as lazy as ever. "I brought you some snacks from the capital and some from Zhou Zhou. They'll be enough for you to eat for a long time."
Old Mr. Zhong put on his reading glasses and said proudly, "Hmph, my grandson-in-law is still the best. Come, little brat, play a game of chess with Grandpa."
Ying Zijin followed him to the study. Unsurprisingly, she saw a new video on Old Mr. Zhong's computer.
Old Mr. Zhong said as he placed a chess piece, "By the way, when are you going to make it public? I see that your p fans are crying piteously for food, saying that there's no more candy to eat. "
"Sigh, I pity them. I want to give them some candy, but I can't. These children are too pitiful."
Ying Zijin pressed her head.
They were both old men. Why was her grandpa so advanced and fashionable?
Old Mr. Nie didn't even know what photoshop was.
"I'm fine with anything." Fu Yunshen tilted his head and smiled. "It depends on Yaoyao."
Old Mr. Zhong looked up expectantly.
Ying Zijin yawned and said heartlessly, "Wait until I graduate from university."
"…"
Old Mr. Zhong's heart ached.
Although he knew that he would live a long life and was very happy, he didn't know when he would be able to hold a great-grandchild.
He couldn't count on Ying Tianlu. He didn't even have a girlfriend.
After having lunch with Old Mr. Zhong, Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen left the Zhong family's old mansion and drove to the cemetery.
Butler Zhong closed the door and said hesitantly, "Old Mr. Nie, aren't you going to tell Miss Zijin about that matter? I think it's better to let Miss Ying know. "
Old Mr. Zhong paused. He was silent for a moment and shook his head. "No, don't disturb her. She's doing well now. It doesn't matter whether she knows or not."
**
At night.
Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen went to the cemetery to pay respects to Master Fu before going up the mountain.
The wind was strong on the mountain, and the moon was bright.
Except for the lack of heavy rain, it was no different from a year ago.
Fu Yunshen arranged the offerings and said slowly, "Yaoyao, I didn't expect you to remember. Why did you follow me?"
He sent her to the ancient martial arts world, and she agreed. He thought that she could avoid the day of the lunar calendar.
Who knew that she would be next to him on the plane today.
It really surprised him.
"How could I forget your birthday?" Ying Zijin took out the sachet that she had already made, lowered her head, and patiently put it into the pocket of his black shirt. She patted it. "It's twenty-four. Time flies."
She looked up and said seriously, "Fu Yunshen, happy birthday."
Fu Yunshen's hand trembled slightly.
This was the second time she called him by his full name. It was no different from the lunar calendar a year ago.
But every time he heard it, his heart would tremble deeply, as if electricity had passed through him.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand and clasped the girl's waist. He hugged her tightly and rested his chin on her shoulder.
After a while, he chuckled and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I never thought that such a good thing would happen."
"What?"
"I never thought that I would really be able to celebrate my birthday one day."
His birthday was the anniversary of Fu Liuying and Yan Yuehua's death.
This date constantly reminded him that he was ominous, that he had caused the death of his family, and that he wanted revenge.
So he would not celebrate his birthday.
But now, he had to protect the person in front of him first.
"Not one day, always." Ying Zijin looked sideways and smiled. "I will accompany you in the future."
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen let go of her and smiled. He lifted her hair and said in a cynical tone, "My girl has become prettier. You didn't smile much in the past. Is it because of me? Hmm? "
Ying Zijin glanced at him and did not say anything.
Some people liked to take advantage of others.
They could not be spoiled.
She sat at the side and listened to Fu Yunshen talking to Fu Liuying. Her gaze was slightly soft.
"I can confirm that Xiu Shaoning and my mother should have gone to the same place." After Fu Yunshen finished paying his respects, he stood up and said calmly, "The difference is that my mother is back, but Xiu Shaoning is still at that place."
Ying Zijin was silent.
She knew it too.
Unsurprisingly, Norton was also at that place.
But they could not find them now.
And those people with the black skull symbol never appeared again. All traces had been cut off.
What kind of force was it that even IBI could not find them?
"We will find them." Ying Zijin raised her hand and touched his head. "They will appear again sooner or later. It's good that they don't appear now."
Her cultivation and divination ability had not recovered yet.
"Hmm, that's true. If —" Fu Yunshen looked at the corner of the tombstone and his gaze paused.
His light amber eyes instantly turned as dark as an abyss, and coldness emerged from the bottom of his eyes.
This soil had been moved by someone.
----- Digression —
Many babies will start school tomorrow. I will add one more chapter today.
Finally, I ask for your vote ~
It was another day of insomnia. I vomited all my food because of TvT. I might die at any time.
PS: I took a look. Many babies' accessories have arrived. Remember to collect them ~
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