Qian Yan

Chapter 130 You Are Too Impatient
It was late at night when I got home.Yan Weiran, who should be very tired, has no sleepiness.

She sat on the balcony and looked out at the street lamps and the shadows of plane trees.After the heat of the day dissipated, the night breeze began to cool down.

She thought about that professor, and tried to find the trace on her mobile phone, but the world is so big and the information is so vast, how could she find the person she was looking for just by using the two keywords of ginkgolide and the professor with the double surname?

Maybe... that person can know?
Among her strange calls, there was still that number.Although it has been pushed far to the bottom by the tedious work calls, why does the current mobile phone have such a powerful memory? She only needs to pull down to find his phone number at that moment.

However, she finally stopped, sighed, and turned off the screen.

After all, she had already said that to him.

Now that you're separated, don't make any more contact.

She has already confided her thoughts to Young Master Wei, that is to return everything in the past to time.It is shameful to covet those memories, those powers, and those cares.

Visibility in the sky in Shanghai is very low.The city is bright, but the sky is dark.Under the starless and moonless sky, Yan Weiran sat on the balcony with a pillow in his arms and fell asleep.

It turned out to be a dreamless night, quiet and peaceful.

However, she didn't go to find Cheng Jialu, but the matter of Cheng Jialu came to her.

A few days later, Zhang Yuman kicked open the door of her shop and shouted arrogantly: "Yan Weiran, get out!"

Yan Weiran, who was arranging cosmetics in front of the shelf, looked back at her and said nothing.

She didn't move, but Pandora had already rolled up her sleeves: "Zhang Yuman, what are you doing so loudly?"

"My old lady is here to look for Yan Weiran, and anyone who has nothing to do with it will just get out of the way!" Zhang Yuman was so confident today that he was so arrogant that he was about to fly, "Yan Weiran, you can't go anywhere, if you don't take my mother today! If you hand over the formula, you will have nowhere to look for it!"

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The combination of these two fiery tempers is like lightning and thunder.

"Dora, help me sort out these newly arrived things first, and put a label on them." Yan Weiran saw Zhang Yuman's reckless look, and felt that it was different from the previous messy look, so he signaled Pandora to be quiet and put it down. Take the things in your hands and go to the sofa to sit down.

Zhang Yuman didn't need her to invite him, and sat down opposite her, his legs wrapped in fishnet stockings were crossed under the miniskirt, wantonly letting Yan Weiran look at his thighs under the skirt.

Yan Weiran said, "The fishnet stockings have not been popular in the past two years."

"Those that suit me will always be in fashion." Zhang Yuman uttered extremely confident words from her scarlet lips.

"Heavy makeup is no longer popular." Yan Weiran hit her unceremoniously, "The times have led more people to choose plain makeup. In daily life, no one likes a face with heavy makeup anymore. Everyone likes it That kind of fresh beauty somewhere between inadvertent and invisible."

"Hypocrisy! You put on makeup to make others pay attention, so why pretend that you don't want to attract attention?" Zhang Yuman looked at her face contemptuously, "You have put on makeup, but you still want to look like your own face. I'm sick of looking at you pretending to be innocent!"

Yan Weiran smiled and said, "You are very confident today, what is supporting you, let me see it?"

"Stop pretending, don't show me crying and crying later." Zhang Yuman triumphantly opened the bag, took out a letter from it, threw it on the tea table disdainfully, raised her chin to signal for her to open it herself come and see.

Seeing her like this, Yan Weiran picked up the letter and took out the two pieces of paper inside to read.

It is an English report letter.

The recipient of the letter was the school office of Columbia University, and the person reported was Chen Can, a freshman admitted this year.The reason was that she had acted dishonestly during the application process, but she was able to muddle through because she was recommended by Cheng Jialu, a Ph.D. from Columbia University who is also of Chinese descent.

The evidence attached to the end of the letter is Chen Can's final report card of the last semester of senior high school and the report card of the second year of senior high school entrance examination.

Yan Weiran's face changed slightly when he saw the above content, knowing that something big was going to happen to Chen Can.

Chinese people don't care much about grades other than the college entrance examination, but American universities require their usual grades.The requirement of Columbia University this year is that the usual score should be above 90 points.However, Chen Can scored 0 points in one of the final exams in the last semester of senior high school.

Therefore, Chen Can's grades were changed to the grades of the examination.I don't know if she changed it by herself, or if the school helped her get a certificate in order to support students applying for foreign universities-after all, other applicants can still get a stamp if they change their usual grades to God's, let alone Chen Can's grades are usually It was so good that people didn't think there was a big problem at all.

However, in front of foreign universities, this is a serious fraud.

Once this report letter is handed in, Chen Can, who has not officially enrolled, will be investigated even if he is not immediately rejected, which will affect his normal enrollment.Even Cheng Jialu, who recommended her, would also be involved.Even, it will evolve into a scandal of a Chinese professor teaming up with Chinese students to falsify admissions, which will have an impact on all Chinese students studying abroad.

Yan Weiran slowly pressed the report letter on the coffee table, raised his eyes to stare at Zhang Yuman, and asked, "Have you thought about the consequences of this letter after it is published?"

Zhang Yuman pouted contemptuously, and said, "You know this better than me, and you don't want this to happen."

Yan Weiran had to admit that she was right.

Because she knew how hard Chen Can, who was born in an orphanage, worked so hard to enter a prestigious American school and fulfill her adoptive parents' dream.She also saw Cheng Jialu's love for research. He absolutely shouldn't face the possibility of being ruined or even forced to leave Columbia because of his help to Chen Can.

Even Aunt Chang, who chose to leave quietly in order to preserve Chen Can's happy life, she couldn't face it.

Because of the personal grievances between herself and Zhang Yuman, she really couldn't afford such consequences.

But in front of Zhang Yuman, she gritted her teeth and refused to reveal a trace of cowardice. Instead, she changed the subject and asked something that seemed insignificant: "I am impressed with you, Zhang Yuman, who did you learn so well from, and now you are actually Have you started researching about studying abroad?"

"Don't try to trick me, no one instructed me, I researched it myself." Zhang Yuman folded his arms and sneered, "Just pretend that Miss Fang taught me."

"Does Fang Aili dare to do such a thing? This has dragged Cheng Jialu into trouble. You said that after you expose this matter, the Cheng family will let you go, and Fang Aili will let you go?"

Zhang Yuman proudly picked his nails and smiled at her: "I don't care, I have such evidence at hand. I believe many people will be interested in this kind of scandal. After all, there are more media in the United States that hate Chinese people." Yes, after the news is released, maybe many people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. But I was the first to come to you, why do you think?"

"In that case, I would like to thank you for your attention." Yan Weiran's eyes fell on the letter for a while, and said, "Besides, it's not a big deal. No matter how you take an exam, your grades will not matter. It will be 0 points, and there are only two explanations - there was an accident at the time, or the registration was wrong. At that time, Chen Can’s middle school will issue an explanation to Columbia University, and I don’t think it is a difficult dispute.”

"Hehe, to put it lightly. This is fraudulent admission information. Don't you know how important the credit record in the United States is? I think the biggest possibility for her is to be deported after being disqualified!"

Yan Weiran smiled and said, "Since Cheng Jialu is her recommender, I believe he can settle this matter with his ability."

"Even if Cheng Jialu worked hard, she was not directly rejected. When the time comes, the investigation will continue. If she is not dead, she will be peeled off. No one can withstand such pressure to enter the school. I think the life in school will be terrible." Zhang Yuman said. She showed a mocking smile of gloating, "I heard that she came out of the same orphanage as you? You should be a pair of good sisters, why don't you even make a small sacrifice for her—oh, No, I was wrong, this is not a sacrifice, but the ill-gotten gains you embezzled, you don't even want to spit it out, do you still have the face to show your sisterly love in the future?"

"You're too impatient, Zhang Yuman." Yan Weiran stared at her and said word by word, "I've kept the teacher's formula in a seal. When you become famous, I will immediately follow the teacher's will, Take it out and put it in your hands."

Zhang Yuman jumped up, furious, her bright red lips seemed to be dripping blood: "Hmph, talking nonsense! Do you think I don't know that you and Wei Zexi are running a cosmetics company? If it weren't for my mother's formula falling into your hands, Do you have the confidence to start a company with others? How much Wei Zexi invested in you? Who owns the company? These were originally left to me by my mother! Now you have taken away everything that belongs to me! "

Yan Weiran said coldly: "I told you a long time ago, what we do is make-up, it has nothing to do with the teacher's formula at all!"

"Hey, show me my mother's formula if you have the ability, and then talk about such nonsense!"

"The teacher knows that after you take the formula, you will immediately sell it for money and squander it, so she refuses to give it to you right away!" Yan Weiran stared at her with those sharp and deep eyes, with the words Full of disappointment and compassion, "Zhang Yuman, your mother is dead. She can no longer help you in need. Her reputation back then can only be icing on the cake after you have worked hard to achieve yourself."

Zhang Yuman stared at Yan Weiran, because the expression on Yan Weiran's face reminded her of her mother in an instant.

This is what my mother looked like when she watched her leave in the heavy snow for the last time.Disappointed, desperate, and it seems that the last hope is still burning, refusing to give up.

(End of this chapter)