Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 354 The Finish Line

Nie Fuyao was not fooled by him.

Watching Mr. Xu's improvisation with great interest.

"I can't fool you." Seeing that his acting skills were not effective, Mr. Xu stopped in disgust, "It didn't work this time. It will come in handy when I'm about to retire."

"So I just said, don't worry about these giant Buddhas in the hospital." Nie Fuyao started to pretend to be pitiful.

Mr. Xu's smile filled his eyes, "I'm more than 40 years older than you, but you can't hide your humble skills from my discernment."

"Okay." Nie Fuyao straightened his expression, "So, do you think Academician Liu will agree?"

"No!" Mr. Xu shook his head. "First, you are the most satisfactory candidate for Dean Ming, and of course you are also the most satisfactory candidate for us old guys. Second, Academician Liu has no idea about this position."

As he spoke, Mr. Xu looked up and glanced around, and saw Academician Liu in the middle.

"Liu Er, do you want to be promoted?"

Academician Liu, who was happily eating crab roe noodles, looked at Xun Sheng, "Promotion? I'm already an academician, where can I get promoted? God?"

"Dean!" Mr. Xu said.

Then, the eyes of the bosses and young people in the cafeteria fell on Mr. Xu.

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Academician Liu waved his hand, "My precious granddaughter lives at home now."

Academician Liu's granddaughter had just been weaned and his daughter-in-law had to go to work, so she left her at his house.

Going back from get off work every day to play with his little granddaughter has become what Academician Liu looks forward to most.

Moreover, it doesn't matter if you become a dean, the pension will be just like that. There is not much difference between having it and not having it.

But there are many things.

"Is Xiao Nie annoyed?" Academician Gao's voice was full of teasing, "It's only been a few days and you can't handle it anymore?"

Nie Fuyao was slightly embarrassed. She turned back to look at Mr. Xu, "You are the vice president. I will help you find something this afternoon."

Mr. Xu's chewing movements slowed down.

Okay, I shouldn't have made too much of a fuss just now. It's okay now.

**
When he returned home near midnight, Nie Fuyao took a shower downstairs, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and leaned on the sofa to dry his hair.

Turn on the TV and Midnight Theater is playing.

"Da da da--"

Rhythmic footsteps sounded.

She turned around and saw Feng Zhan walking downstairs wearing a black split pajamas.

"Are you hungry?" He walked into the kitchen without asking why she came back so late, "Would you like some soup?"

A feeling of tranquility arose spontaneously.

She fiddled with her hair to make it dry faster, "Instead of soup, I want some spicy mix. Do you have the ingredients?"

"Hold on!"

Feng Zhan opened the refrigerator and looked at them one by one, "Let's start cooking now. It will be ready soon."

Take out the fat beef and mutton rolls, seven or eight kinds of vegetables, and frozen shrimp and fish balls.

"I'm going abroad to attend an academic exchange meeting in two days. Songsong asked dad to help pick her up. Do I want to send her back at night?"

Nie Fuyao thought for a moment, "Don't bother dad, I'll have Yan Bin take him to the hospital."

"Okay!" Feng Zhan did not insist.

Since she said it, it means there is no problem.

"How many days are you going?" This is almost an annual ritual, and Nie Fuyao is used to it.

"About a week or two." He glanced at the wall clock and said, "I'll call you in the morning."

"It's not a big problem here. Let's go according to your time." There is a time difference. It may be morning in China but it may be night over there.

While away from home, in addition to academic exchanges, there are also various dinner parties.

"Where are we going this time?" The location of their academic exchange is not fixed, depending on the organizer's wishes.

"Holland City."

"Forget morning." Nie Fuyao chuckled, "It's midnight over there." Academic exchanges are not easy, and socializing is also a physically demanding activity.

She slept happily, and asking Feng Zhan to call her in the middle of the night wasn't a hassle.

Prepare the spicy mixture, pour sesame sauce and sesame oil on top, stir it and take it out.

"Drink a can."

Pull open two cans of beer.

Nie Fuyao held it in his hand, found a Monty Python-themed thriller on his phone, and chose to play it off the virtual screen.

The two sat cross-legged on the carpet and clinked cans.

"The special effects of this film are very good." Feng Zhan praised.

"The shots taken in the second world are equivalent to real scenes." Nie Fuyao watched the giant python swim by, plowing a ditch as it passed through with scales like steel armor. "It's a visual enjoyment."

The two of them enjoyed a late-night snack and listened to a movie with 3D surround sound effects. Their happiness was nothing more than this.

**
"Mother?"

When she went downstairs and saw Nie Fuyao preparing breakfast, Songsong looked a little confused.

After a while, he ran into the kitchen and hugged her, "Dad is abroad."

"Yes, she went abroad." Nie Fuyao looked at her daughter, "Well, she's really clean."

"Hehe, Songsong is great." The little girl held her face like a little flower bud.

Put Songsong's favorite pig-filled steamed buns on the plate, "Go to the living room and wait. I'll comb your hair later."

"Okay." The little girl looked at the pig buns, stood up on tiptoes, held the plate and put it on the dining table, "Mom, do you have any meat?"

"Yes!" Nie Fuyao finally discovered that his daughter was just as obsessed with meat as he was in food, "Is one fried sausage enough?"

"Hmm..." The little girl thought for a few seconds, "One more."

"Okay." Nie Fuyao took the scissors and cut the sausage.

This is not a lie to children, after all, this girl does not have a big appetite.

Breakfast was prepared and my daughter was given a beautiful braid.

"How long will it take for dad to come back?" Songsong shook her calves, "Mom, will you pick me up?"

"Not willing?" Nie Fuyao raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" The little girl smiled so cutely that her eyes narrowed, "Mom hasn't picked me up from school for a long time."

"During this period, will your mother send you to school, and then ask Uncle Yan Bin to pick you up and take you to your mother's place of work?"

"it is good."

At about eight o'clock, Nie Fuyao took his daughter out.

Arriving at the Qingbei Affiliated Kindergarten, the teacher saw Nie Fuyao and hurriedly came forward to greet him.

"Professor Nie."

"Teacher Xin!" Nie Fuyao handed her daughter over to her. "Songsong will trouble Teacher Xin. I'll ask Yan Bin to pick her up this afternoon."

Teacher Xin glanced at Yan Bin, who was standing behind Nie Fuyao, and took a good look at his appearance. "Okay, Professor Nie, don't worry. It doesn't matter if it's late. We will stay with the children."

"It's hard work for you." Nie Fuyao fiddled with his daughter's pigtails, "Songsong, you have to be friendly to your classmates and respect your teachers, you know?"

"I know, goodbye, mom." The little girl waved to her mother.

"Goodbye."

Teacher Xin watched Nie Fuyao leave, took Songsong to the school, and continued to wait for the next students.

She sighed in her heart, this person is incomparable.

Just like Fengya's child, he is at the finish line as soon as he is born. It is a height that many people cannot reach in their lifetime.

The goal that countless people can't see after working hard all their lives is just her starting line.

This gap is really disappointing.

(End of this chapter)