Chapter 58 They Are My Wife

Although this explanation doesn’t sound that real, it’s certainly not as outrageous as the previous one.

Everyone looked at Jiang Sier again, and the latter reacted and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes."

"Not only Teacher Lu saw it, but Pei Du as well." In order to make his words sound more credible, Jiang Sier also brought up the lunatic Shen Jinmo, "Director Shen Jinmo also saw it before!"

"Director Shen?"

Compared to the words of a vegetative patient who just woke up, and a dead face who just went crazy with him, the words of Shen Jinmo, who had little interaction with Jiang Sier, seemed to sound more reliable.

"When did you and Shen Jinmo meet?" Director Liu pulled him back.

"I've known each other for a long time. I'm just a bit more low-key."

Apart from anything else, the names of the people in her harem are still very useful in supporting the occasion.

"But how could our professor be wrong after so many years of research?" The literary consultant still insisted. His teacher had been researching for most of his life, but was completely denied by her just two sentences?
How is this possible?

"You think I'm denying you, but aren't you and your teacher denying her life?" Jiang Sier's expression became serious. "Your teacher's starting point is good. He wants everyone to know more about this ancient country that existed not long ago but was once glorious. He deserves respect. However, what people want to see more is the real history, not the fabrication and fantasy of later generations."

When Jiang Sier got serious, his aura changed. Director Liu wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

No one dared to agree with Jiang Sier at this time. Fortunately, Lu Huai always stood on her side.

"Mr. Jiang is right." When he spoke, Jiang Sier was not surprised. Instead, she felt that it was natural for her to stand up. Just like before.

"We, the descendants, cannot judge right or wrong. What we can do is to try our best to restore the truth. From what I know, Princess Fuguang was a good emperor. She can be called the greatest female emperor in history. What we should do is to clear her name, not let her be buried in the dust of history."

Jiang Sier took over the conversation and nodded: "Gender is used to distinguish toilets, not to judge whether a person is good or bad."

"If you still don't believe it and still insist on your idea that your teacher is not wrong, then there is no need for us to continue chatting."

Jiang Sier: "Let your teacher come and talk to me."

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After the literary consultant left, Jiang Sier did the rest of the introduction by himself. He didn't use any PPT materials or books. He just relied on his mouth, from the audience's full of doubts to the audience's shocked silence.

After the actors left, Director Liu was still sitting there.

Jiang Sier picked up the teacup and moistened his throat: "I've said it before, it's enough for you to find me."

"No one knows this history better than me. Even my ancestors would have to stand aside when they came."

She wasn't exaggerating. Lu Huai and the others might not know Beixiang as well as she did. When she traveled through time, the system gave her a brutal popular science education. She had memorized the personal resumes of all the important people who had appeared in Beixiang over the years.

“…” Director Liu came back to his senses and looked at her with a different look in his eyes.

He could only use four words to describe Jiang Sier's speech just now - breathtaking!
"Why didn't I realize you had this skill before?"

Jiang Sier blew away the foam and started to act cool, "Keep a low profile."

Director Liu gave her a thumbs up and praised her generously: "Why would you want to be a manager in the future? It's a waste of your talent."

"I am over-flattered."

"Oh, by the way, can you show me your family tree when it's convenient?"

"I'm afraid that won't work." As the saying goes, there are countermeasures for every policy. When Jiang Si'er was talking nonsense in the morning, she thought that someone would want to see her family tree. She had already thought of an excuse.

"Our family rules are quite strict. From the time of my great-great-great-grandfather, it has been clearly stated in the family rules that the family tree cannot be passed on to outsiders or shown to others. Otherwise, you and I will both be in bloody disaster. So I'm sorry, but I politely decline."

"Ah?" Director Liu expressed his pity and doubt at the same time: "Then how can Teacher Lu and Pei Du, and Director Shen, do this?"

Jiang Sier took a sip of tea and said, "They are different. They are my wife." Director Liu's eyes widened. Wife?
Is my wife okay? ! !
"No, I mean, they are tough." Jiang Sier forced a smile, "They have strong internal strength and can withstand it."

"As for you—" She looked Director Liu's thin body up and down, and gently patted his shoulder: "Be more careful and avoid walking at night."

Director Liu: “…”

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The company officially resumed work after the New Year. Jiang Sier took a week off and suddenly announced that she had not adjusted her work schedule to go to work, so she was gloriously late on the first day.

Fortunately, with Lao Gao in charge, everyone was used to her being late in the morning and no one stood at the door waiting foolishly.

The first day back to work is filled with various meetings.

When Jiang Si'er dozed off for the sixth time, Lao Gao could no longer bear it and slammed the documents.

"!" Jiang Sier sat up straight, "Where are the firecrackers going off again?"

Someone couldn't help laughing. Lao Gao rubbed his brows with a headache, "Boss Jiang, what did you do last night?"

"Last night?" Jiang Sier recalled carefully and answered, "I slept."

"…Then why are you still sleepy now?"

"It's normal to feel sleepy in spring and tired in autumn." Jiang Sier sighed, "It's your fault in the end."

"Me?" Lao Gao was confused.

Jiang Sier: "I told you to take an extra week off. Hello, I'm fine, everyone. Why are you in such a hurry to get back to work?"

The corner of Lao Gao's mouth twitched fiercely, and he suddenly felt as if the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was.

"I'm just thinking about the company! The contract with our teacher Lu hasn't been signed yet!"

"It's a done deal, why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid he'll run away?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. Teacher Lu is not that kind of person."

"That's all." Jiang Si'er spread his hands, what else was there to say?

"I'm afraid you'll change your mind. What will Mr. Lu do if you cancel the contract at the last minute? He's already fighting for you and filing a lawsuit!"

Jiang Sier: “…” Sometimes being a boss also makes me feel helpless.

"I won't. I joined the group with him a few days ago."

In Lao Gao's eyes, she was almost a "heartbreaker". Who has ever seen a "heartbreaker" who accompanied her to filming before the holiday was over?

Yes, she spent a day on the set of "Drunken Chang'an" in the name of literary consultant.

I was about to leave after the speech, but who knew that Lu Huai would also rebel, hiss...

"Then why did you only stay for one day?"

"……good question."

The grand scene at the scene made her neck feel cold.

So that night, she bought a train ticket home.

(End of this chapter)

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