Chapter 143
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"It's okay, you can talk about it here. After all, you're with Professor Wu right now. It would be bad if she found out and misunderstood," Huo Mien unexpectedly rejected Ning Zhiyuan's request.
"Mian, I beg you, please give me a chance to talk to you alone, okay?"
It was the first time that Ning Zhiyuan had been so humble, and Huo Mien's heart softened.
"Mian, I'll be going now, okay?" Huang Yue didn't want to stay here any longer, so she got up and left with her tray.
Ning Zhiyuan took the opportunity to sit down across from Huo Mien.
"Aren't you afraid that Professor Wu will hear you talking to me so brazenly?" asked Professor Wu.
"I'm not afraid of her, it doesn't matter," Ning Zhiyuan said calmly.
"Oh, what do you want to talk to me about? Hurry up, I'm a little busy and have to go back to work," Huo Mien said as he looked at the time on his phone.
Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Huo Mien and whispered mysteriously, "I'm going to attend an ophthalmology conference in Hong Kong next month."
"That's good news, congratulations."
"But everyone has to write a new academic paper. You know that you helped me before, so can you help me this time as well?" Ning Zhiyuan stuttered.
Huo Mien understood that Huo Mien had a favor to ask of him. No wonder Huo Mien was so polite.
"I'm sorry, I can't help you."
"Mian, please."
"Zhiyuan, you can't always rely on others. If you have so much time, why don't you research how to achieve success in ophthalmology? Really, as long as you put your heart into it, you'll learn something. After all, no one can steal what you've learned."
"But I don't have the talent. You're a genius, I know."
"Even if I'm a genius, I don't have to help you."
"I can give you money. Can you write another one for me? How about thirty thousand yuan?"
Huo Mien smiled … a smile that contained a lot of emotions.
However, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't tell. He anxiously asked, "Fifty thousand, is fifty thousand enough? You can buy a Chery scooter for your brother with fifty thousand yuan. Doesn't he love cars? Think about it. "
"Zhiyuan, you might not know this, but … I'm not poor anymore. I don't need money."
Upon hearing Ning Zhiyuan's emphasis on money, Huo Mien smiled.
Ning Zhiyuan slightly froze, then he remembered what happened with Qin Chu. "" Yeah, how could I forget? You have a rich ex-boyfriend, how could you lack money? "
"It's not about money. Anyway … I can't help you."
"Women are so heartless. You won't help me after we broke up. Haha, you're so realistic," Ning Zhiyuan laughed mockingly when he saw that Huo Mien wasn't willing to help him.
Huo Mien was a little unhappy as he retorted, "Same to you. When it comes to this, you can only be better than me."
Thinking back to when his brother needed money so badly for his surgery, Huo Mien felt like he was helping Ning Zhiyuan. He really was a * * hole.
Then, Huo Mien threw down the unfinished food on his plate, got up, and left...
Ning Zhiyuan felt that the current Huo Mien was completely different from before.
She wasn't gentle, she wasn't low-key, and she didn't even smile at him.
When Huo Mien got home from work, Qin Chu was there as well.
"Congratulations, you don't have to work night shifts anymore," Qin Chu said proudly.
"Uh … how did you know?" Huo Mien remembered that he didn't tell Qin Chu that he was being transferred out of the OB/GYN department.
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