Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 3
When the last operating table was completed, He Wanqian took out her mobile phone, and a lot of messages popped up on WeChat. She thought it was because Fu Sihe couldn't contact her for a day to send so many messages, but Fu Sihe didn't do this kind of thing. Once it didn't work, it didn't work again.

When He Wanqian clicked on WeChat, it turned out that it was all from Bo Chengyuan, a research topic, and he complained about 99 60s+ speeches.
"Don't you know that it's disrespectful to send a 60s voice?" He Wanqian cursed at the phone, and finally typed honestly with the phone: "Thank you, Professor Bo, I just had surgery, now I'm listening to your opinion .”
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Thanks for your hard work.

He Wanqian cried in his heart: "It's not hard work, life is hard."

After another night without returning, He Wanqian stayed in the lounge and converted all the voice messages sent by Bo Chengyuan into text, and noted the problems he pointed out in the document one by one. This way, the efficiency is much faster than listening.

At dawn, He Wanqian sent the revised research report to Professor Bo overnight.
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Professor Bo, I have revised it according to your suggestion.
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Please help me take a look if you are free, okay? -
Thank you.
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it is good.

As soon as He Wanqian's message was sent out, Bao Chengyuan replied.

"Brother, don't you sleep?" He Wanqian frowned while looking at the instant reply. The last time the person who replied to her message in such an instant was already three feet tall.

As soon as He Wanqian finished that sentence, the phone rang. He Wanqian thought that the people on WeChat heard her complaints and crawled over the network cable to beat her up. She was so scared that she lost her phone and fell to the ground. .

With a snap, the screen of the phone shattered. I just bought a new phone with a month's salary.
"Jiang Yumian, what are you doing?" He Wanqian yelled after answering the phone, still feeling sorry for the phone.

"Ancestor, we agreed to meet in Times Square at ten o'clock?" Jiang Yumian on the phone was yelled at for no reason, and his temper became a little bit worse.

Only now did He Wanqian remember that she had an appointment with Jiang Yumian today at ten o'clock, and now it's past ten o'clock, "Wait for me for 10 minutes."

He Wanqian didn't have time to go home to change her clothes, so she rushed to Times Square with her face up and down. Fortunately, the hospital was just 10 minutes away by taxi from Times Square.

"He Wanqian!" Jiang Yumian has been waiting for her in this square for 10 minutes. She is a rich young lady, and others have always waited for her, and she has never waited for anyone else.

"Mianmian, you have become more beautiful recently, your eyes have become bigger, and your skin is so fair, like a porcelain doll, without any blemishes at all, what color did you paint today? Look good." He Wanqian rushed forward and put Jiang Yumian boasted to the sky, leaving her speechless.

"He Wanqian, you are the only one who can let this lady wait for you here." Jiang Yumian straightened her hat and felt much happier after enjoying He Wanqian's compliment.

"Yes, Miss Jiang, what do you want to eat? I treat you, and you pay the bill." He Wanqian is used to being shameless in front of Jiang Yumian. The two are high school classmates. The inspirational story of the girl who lost her footing and successfully got rid of the scumbag to get into a key university is still being passed on by their high school teachers.

"He Wanqian, you are Fu Sihe's girlfriend after all, can you not be so poor?" Jiang Yumian joked, at first when she knew that He Wanqian hugged Fu Sihe's thigh, she went to the temple for He Wanqian Burning incense for three days prayed that Fu Sihe would stay blind all the time, and regretted marrying He Wanqian into a wealthy family. Even if they divorced at that time, He Wanqian should be able to share a lot of money and not suffer.

"Yeah, he gave me a black card with no limit. I was thinking about when to get the money out and invest in Uncle Jiang's company. How about it?"

"He Wanqian, okay, it turns out that the Fu family is not enough for you, and you actually set your ambitions on my Jiang family."

"Yes, when the time comes, if Miss Jiang is down and out, remember to hug my thigh and I will support you." He Wanqian said playfully, as if she was already at the helm of the Jiang family.

"At that time, I hope Mr. He will take care of the younger one." Jiang Yumian also cooperated with He Wanqian in acting.

The two chatted happily, and walked to the door of a high-end brand clothing store. Today is a new store, and He Wanqian agreed to accompany Jiang Yumian to look at the clothes. Jiang Yumian is a VIP customer of this store, and such customers have a special box to receive them. , New clothes are put on by special models for customers to watch.

One second before entering the private room, Jiang Yumian was still chatting with He Wanqian with a smile on her face. She never thought that the next second, when she saw the Song Lanqiao sister group in the private room, her face suddenly darkened.

"unlucky."

Jiang Yumian looked at the group of sisters wearing princess dresses, and pretended to be lazy.

"Miss Wanqian." Song Lanqiao naturally did not dare to offend Jiang Yumian, not to mention that the Jiang family is rich and successful, and there is no benefit in offending the Jiang family. Just because of Jiang Yumian's reputation in the circle, no one would dare to offend Jiang Yumian. The explosion was overwhelming, and no one dared to provoke it, but they didn't know that Jiang Yumian only gave He Wanqian a good look.

Seeing Song Lanqiao greeted herself with a fake face, He Wanqian nodded politely, and then tugged at the corner of Jiang Yumian's clothes, urging her to leave quickly. One who fell in love with Fu Sihe's girlfriend He Wanqian.

"This is Young Master Fu's girlfriend, He Wanqian." The girl sitting next to Song Lanqiao is He Jing from the He family, and also the younger sister of Fu Sihe's younger He Huai.

"She doesn't look very good? How can you say that she looks like Miss Lanshan, she's not at the same level, okay?" Fu Sihe wasn't here, and they didn't need to be respectful to He Wanqian.

"You don't even look at what you look like, our family is naturally beautiful every night, your face is full of silicone, can you compare to it?" Jiang Yumian scolded directly when his temper came up.

"You Jiang Yumian, what are you doing for her? Is it worth it for a foreigner who came from a small place to offend us for her?" He Jing was a little speechless, and moved the family out.

"Why isn't it worth it? For Wanwan, I offended all of you. I earned it. And behind our family is Fu Sihe, the Fu family. None of you dare to offend." Jiang Yumian laughed. What He Wanqian was most proud of in his life was finding a boyfriend like Fu Sihe.

"Miss Jiang, don't you know yet? Brother Si He and Sister Wan Qian are together only because Sister Wan Qian looks somewhat similar to my sister. This is what Brother Si He told He Huai himself." Song Lang Qiao said somewhat proudly that Fu Sihe's long love for her sister was her bargaining chip, and Fu Sihe still loved her sister, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance.

"Stop talking about your sister. Back then when your sister dumped Fu Sihe, Fu Sihe had long since lost interest in your sister." Jiang Yumian didn't know about the twisted relationship between He Wanqian and Fu Sihe. She always felt that He Wanqian was The one Fu Sihe loved was never because he looked like Song Lanshan.

"Really? Why don't you ask Sister Wanqian, has Fu Sihe ever touched her?" Song Lanqiao said with a smirk, Fu Sihe said these things to He Huai after he was drunk.

(End of this chapter)