Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Risk? What risk?" Mi Yingying asked.

"There are internal documents just now, and someone anonymously reported that your project is suspected of plagiarism."

"How is this possible!" Mi Yingying slapped the table vigorously, "The project we made by ourselves stroke by stroke from beginning to end, how could it be plagiarized!"

"Sorry, the other party also provided a lot of evidence, and we have to wait for our staff to check it before going through the follow-up procedures."

The eldest sister glanced at the notification she had just received in her hand, and then looked at the few people in front of her who were not very happy.

"If I remember correctly, according to regulations, any objection can only be raised during the publicity period."

"Since there were no problems during the previous publicity period, and the publicity period has ended for such a long time, can your company still accept so-called anonymous reports?"

The office is very shady, but the eldest sister of the project team still has a layer of cold sweat on her forehead.

"I thought," after a pause, Wen Siheng continued, "Your company is very time conscious, isn't it?"

After all, this morning, they were unwilling to accommodate them for even a minute to submit additional materials, and now they say that they will start accepting reports after the public notice period ends. It is really hard not to arouse suspicion.

"Sorry," the elder sister stood up immediately, "no comment."

"You should go back and wait for the follow-up processing results, so as not to affect our work."

"Why are you..." Mi Yingying couldn't hold back her desire to yell, but was stopped by Jian Anran.

Sitting back in the business car, everyone fell into silence.

Whether it is unwillingness or regret, it seems that they are not enough to describe their current emotions.

In Jane Anran's heart, there is more powerlessness.

Obviously knowing that things are tricky, but I don't know how to defend my own rights and interests.

"Can someone find out the specific reason?" Jian Anran who was sitting in the back row suddenly said.

Her voice was very low, I don't know if Wen Siheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, could hear her. His hands were on the steering wheel, and he hadn't spoken since he got in the car.

Xiangyi immediately revealed a look of contempt, "Your family opened the project team? Is this something you can ask if you want?"

Mi Yingying, who had always stood up to speak for Jian Anran, was also speechless.

Although Xiangyi's tone was harsh, there was nothing wrong with what she said.

The project team is indeed not run by them, and they can't even be called the second party of the project now.

They are just bidders involved in plagiarism controversy, ants on a hot pot, and fish on a chopping board.

The sound of the engine starting interrupted the silence of the commercial vehicle. Wen Siheng didn't turn his head and turned his back to everyone.

"Are the seat belts fastened? We're ready to go now."

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of fatigue hidden in his voice.

He has been working on this project for more than half a semester, and this is also his first project after returning to China.

I originally thought that once the publicity period was over, there would be no suspense for this project, and the current state has a feeling of "death before the success of the mission".

After returning to school, Wen Siheng didn't go to the car dealership to return the car in person this time. He left the keys on the desk and didn't know where to go.

There were only a few of them sitting and staring blankly in the office, no one even got up to turn on the light, and the office was completely dark.

Taking the chair back a few steps, Jian Anran stretched her legs straight under the table.

Almost in the state of lying on the chair, she quietly stared at the ceiling with a ray of light coming in from the window.

Project Team, Foundation, Ludao City.

No matter what level it is, it is not something ordinary people like her can recognize.

Wait, Ludao City, the foundation, the project team, she suddenly thought of Li Jisheng, the chief engineer of the project who gave the opening speech at the bidding meeting——

An old friend of Wen Shuliang.

Sitting up with a "bass", fortunately the chair was leaning against the glass of the small office behind so that she would not fall down.

Open the WeChat address book and quickly locate a list of contacts in "W"——

Professor Wen Shuliang.

She set an extremely accurate and polite note for him.

Looking back on this period of time, from marriage to divorce, she never called "Mom and Dad" to Wen Siheng's parents.

She didn't understand whether she didn't think they were her parents at all, or she didn't think she was their daughter-in-law at all.

After typing a long paragraph with her fingers quickly, Jian Anran's fingertips hesitated for a long time on the send button, but finally did not press it.

It seems too sloppy to communicate such things only by words.

Immediately got up and walked out of the office, Jian Anran did not stop until she reached the end of the corridor.

After looking around, she made sure that there was no one around, so she opened the phone's dialing interface with confidence.

……

"Crack!" The office door opened suddenly, and Mi Yingying, who was sitting by the door, was taken aback. She stroked her chest, and when she regained her composure, she saw that it was Jian Anran who rushed in.

"What's wrong with An Ran? Seeing you suddenly go out and come back suddenly." She asked aloud.

"Sorry." Jian Anran quickly walked back to her work station, picked up the bag on the table, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After taking two buses and walking for another 15 minutes, she saw the gate of the dignified community facing the road.

"Hello, which household are you looking for?" The guard saw someone coming, and immediately walked out of the security booth.

"I'm looking for Professor Wen in Building 23, Area A."

The guard then looked back at the roster, "Please show me your ID, we are registering a visitor here."

Entering through the door smoothly, the inside is the familiar Binjiang boulevard. After walking in Henghe Garden for an unknown amount of time, I finally saw the familiar roof from a distance.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a familiar figure under the porch. Wen Shuliang's hair was a little gray, and he stood on the steps up the stairs with his hands behind his back, overlooking the river view in the distance.

"Hi Professor Wen."

Hearing Jian Anran say hello from a distance, Wen Shuliang immediately turned around, nodded and smiled in her direction.

"I just heard that you are coming, and the family didn't prepare anything." Wen Shuliang said slowly.

"I was bothering you, I just contacted the professor suddenly."

"This is your home too. Why contact me when you get home? Just come back anytime." Wen Shuliang greeted immediately.

"Come in, it's not hot now, and it's still very hot outside." Wen Shuliang looked back and found that Jian Anran was the only one.

"Teacher Tang happened to be out today. I'll call her later. You can have dinner together before leaving." After Wen Shuliang finished speaking, just as he was about to take out his phone, he heard Jian Anran politely decline.

Jian Anran folded her hands in front of her body, "I'm sorry, teacher, I may not be able to stay tonight. The reason why I contacted the teacher suddenly is to ask the teacher for a favor."