Don't bother, the real daughter, she is recommended to Qingbei Zhibo

Looking at the box of fried chicken with an alluring smell, Ning Zhi paused.

Ye Xinran had already pulled out Mo Xiruo, who was studying in the bedroom, and raised his hand to point to Ning Zhi, who was already walking towards the door, "You, just you, don't move."

Ning Zhi coughed lightly, "I won't eat it. There's something I still don't understand."

"It won't take more than an hour." Ye Xinran pushed her back, "Don't you feel excited when you look at this fried chicken? Okay, okay, I'll get the Coke, you guys eat first."

In the end, Ning Zhi couldn't resist the temptation of fried chicken and Coke. She calmly put down her tablet and reached for the fried chicken.

"By the way, after the exam next month, should we start preparing for the research group?" Ye Xinran asked aloud.

Ning Zhi nodded, that was indeed the case. The project book in her hand was almost completed. As long as she had the right team members, she could start at any time.

Mo Xiruo raised her hand, "Anyway, I plan to follow my sister's lead. My mother said she can help with the project funds."

"Ah" Mo Xiruo didn't mention this. Ning Zhi had forgotten that the school was responsible for approving half of their project funds, and they needed to get the remaining half themselves. Of course, the school would provide a list of "financiers", La Dora At least it's a matter of their own abilities.

Ye Xinran spoke again, "Also, has the instructor been confirmed? I see that Zhang Baichuan and the others are looking for Professor Yue recently."

"Professor Lin Qiuxin will be our instructor."

Hearing Ning Zhi's words, Ye Xinran made an OK gesture, "If that's the case, then there's no problem."

Ning Zhi shook her head slightly, "We can't be so sure now. It depends on what happens after the research team is established."

After arriving in the classroom the next day, someone came to Ning Zhi and asked her about the research group.

The other party meant that if Ning Zhi's project has not been determined yet, he can join them, and they are willing to give up the position of team leader.

The underlying meaning of this is that as long as Ning Zhi is gone, she doesn't need to use her brain. Someone else will write the project book, and she will get half of it.

This is a very big temptation, more attractive than fried chicken, and it is very sincere.

But Ning Zhi refused, almost without thinking.

"Sorry, I have my own project and can't join you."

The visitor was not really surprised by Ning Zhi's rejection, but felt a little regretful.

After knowing that Ning Zhi had her own project, several classmates came to her with a clear purpose. If possible, Ning Zhi's research group was their first target.

In response to this, Ning Zhi's answer was that she would make a detailed report at the research group's introduction meeting next week, and it would be up to them to decide whether they wanted to or not.

Of course, it’s up to her to confirm whether she can enter.

There are not many people like Ning Zhi who have written project books. Although everyone is a student in Xinghua class, there is still a gap. They would be happier if a better research team could join them.

On Saturday, Ning Zhi went for a check-up as usual. Before the test results came out, she received a call from Fu Qian, who was also reviewing her.

Ning Zhi sat in the corridor of the hospital and said with a slight smile: "Then I will go find you after I get the examination report."

"Okay, what do you want for lunch?"

"I don't know, I'll tell you later."

Fu Qian chuckled and responded, "Then I'll wait for you to come."

The inspection report was still given to Ning Zhi by Mr. Qi. "The situation is good. We can re-examine every three months later." Ning Zhi nodded. She looked around and said softly, "Grandpa Qi, there is something about my father. I want to ask you about something, is that okay?"

Seeing Ning Zhi's cautious look, Mr. Qi couldn't help but sigh, "What you want to ask about should be about his last research project before his death, right?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, kid, I can't tell you about that."

Being rejected was expected. Ning Zhi nodded, it didn't matter, she would look for other channels to check.

Mr. Qi spoke again, "Don't check, at least don't check now. Just wait a year, just wait a year."

Ning Zhi frowned slightly, and when she saw Mr. Qi leaving after saying this, she didn't catch up and ask any more questions. She just kept thinking about it on the way to find Fu Qian.

Why wait another year?
It’s been nearly seven years since my parents passed away. One more year to wait...

wrong!

Ning Zhi suddenly stopped. The wait for another year did not refer to the death of his parents, but the year when his father left Yanjing and returned to Lincheng.

Add one year to this number of years, which is 20 years!
Ning Zhi walked into Fu Qian's department, her expression still serious, which made Fu Qian couldn't help but take two steps forward and asked softly what was wrong.

"Twenty years, I don't quite understand... Wait!" Ning Zhi looked at Fu Qian with wide eyes, "You, you, you! Where is your crutch?!"

Fu Qian looked at her with a smile on his face, and Ye Congbei emerged from behind, "Is it surprising, is it unexpected, is it exciting?"

Ning Zhi slowly closed her open mouth. She was really surprised, really surprised, so exciting.

"However, Fu Qian can only stand and walk for 10 minutes at most without crutches. He still needs to keep working hard."

Ning Zhi took two steps in the direction of Fu Qian, held his hand and gave him strength, "It's not easy anymore. It's only been less than a year."

Leaning his body slightly against Ning Zhi, Fu Qian laughed softly, "Yes, it's been a year."

A year ago, he was prepared to be unable to stand up for the rest of his life. Although he had decided to spend the rest of his life with Ning Zhi, he always had regrets.

Now, he doesn't feel like he has any regrets.

Look, he can really walk on his own legs again, even if it's only for 10 minutes.

Fu Qian held Ning Zhi's hand tightly and let her pull him to the chair and sit down.

After sitting with Fu Qian for a while, Ning Zhi remembered to tell him what Mr. Qi had said and his speculations.

Fu Qian nodded after listening, "You must be right. This 20 years is probably a time limit, such as internal disclosure."

Ning Zhi lowered her head. If it was only internally disclosed, where would she go to investigate?Let Fu Qian investigate?
No, Ning Zhi shook her head, that might bring trouble to Fu Qian.

"If it is disclosed internally, with the authority of the third brother, it can be found out," Fu Qian said softly.

Ning Zhi frowned, but before she could say anything, Fu Qian smiled at her and said, "Don't worry, third brother and your father are both systematic people. It would be safer for him to investigate than for us to investigate."

This is indeed the truth, but... Ning Zhi still frowned. It would be inappropriate to ask the third brother Fu Qian to help investigate her parents' matter, right?
Fu Qian squeezed her fingers and said helplessly, "Don't think too much, I'm measured." (End of Chapter)