Rebirth of the supreme daughter

Over the years, Meng Yufan has done a lot of things to abuse power for personal gain. She never thought that she would be kicked to the iron plate one day. Because she works very well, it's like robbing Shen Nianzhi's quota. She checked people carefully and confirmed that she was an orphan.

As for Gu Xiqiao, she also checked. The information about each other is not complete. She can only transfer to a basic file. With Meng Yufan's careful nature, she certainly won't start like this, but she got a message that Gu Xiqiao knew Shen Nianzhi.

This was told to her by a roommate of Shen Nianzhi whom she paid off.

Where can Shen Nianzhi's friends be noble?

That's what she thought.

Now it seems that no one's identity will be so concise that it is clearly deliberately covered up!

At the thought of this, the blood color on Meng Yufan's face faded. She staggered up and grabbed Meng Yu's clothes in both hands, as if she were holding a driftwood, "Dad, Dad, I didn't mean to..."

"Let me apologize later." He has such a daughter. His wife died of dystocia in those years. This daughter was spoiled by three generations. When he wanted the stars and moon in the sky when he was a child, he would try his best to get it for her, so she has such a character now.

Meng Yu is now too regretful. If she had known this, she should have been thrown into Sima Jun's house.

Thanks to her childhood with mu Yunfan, even her name is deliberately similar to her pronunciation, but her character cultivation is so different!

Looking at Meng Yu's angry face, Meng Yufan nodded and dared not say more.

On this side, Zhu Yuan finally found Gu Xiqiao's house. He tidied up his clothes and knocked at the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw a young child's face.

Wait, what should be wrong? Zhu Yuan stepped back, looked at the gate sign, looked at the mobile phone word by word, and finally aroused a smile, "children, does Gu Xiqiao live here?"

Hua Youlin looked at Zhu Yuan. Without talking, he directly opened the door and motioned him in. He looked cold and cool.

Kids are pulling like that now? Or is it just the children of guxiqiao's family? Zhu Yuan entered the door with a muddled face. As soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar figure, "Hi, hee hee."

Hee hee looked at him and said, "bridge beauty, Zhu Yuan is coming, bridge beauty, Zhu Yuan is coming!"

Zhu Yuan used to see hee hee in the laboratory. At that time, it was called a "beauty" at most. It was very similar to a parrot. This was the first time he heard it call himself so humanized. A pair of dripping eyes were full of aura.

"What if I see a fine bird? Should I call the police, call the police, wait online, hurry!"

"Why are you looking for me?" Gu Xiqiao leaned lazily on the sofa, glanced obliquely at Zhu Yuan, and turned a pen in his hand.

"You, you, you!" Zhu Yuan looked closer and found that she was doing physics in junior high school. She was very sad. "Why don't Mao go to the laboratory of a university at this time? If you were a student of my master and had been killed by him, how could you wave every day! "

What do you say you have time to write junior high school physics? It's good to go to the laboratory of a university. Do you know that the people there miss you!

"So luckily I'm not," Gu Xiqiao waved Hua Youlin over and wrote down the problem-solving steps on the paper. "Why don't you go to the lab when you have time to wave here?"

"Fortunately, you are not master's disciple!" Otherwise, he will be angry with such an underachiever one day.

After Zhu Yuan finished, he threw a stack of paper in his hand, "look at this."

Gu Xiqiao wrote the answer with one hand and looked at the book with his eyes, but the other hand accurately caught a stack of paper.

I wish you a bright future. You are quite skilled!

After writing the problem-solving steps, Gu Xiqiao stood up, turned over the paper, and then returned it to Zhu Yuan. Zhu Yuan didn't answer. He looked at Gu Xiqiao with a sad face, "Hey, you have a look!" It took him several days to sort it out.

"Finished." Gu Xiqiao poured two glasses of water, handed one to him and drank one by himself. "Your treatment plan is very good, but one thing needs to be improved. In the fourth line of the second sheet, the peg required for cell fusion should be increased. You didn't succeed the first time. Grandpa Su's cell permeability should be worse than that of Su Wen. The penultimate line of the seventh sheet,..."

"On the whole, you are too careless." This kind of mistake should not happen to Zhu Yuan. Everything in medicine should be rigorous and achieve zero mistakes, because you often have a fresh life in your hand.

Zhu Yuan stood where he was. Every time Gu Xiqiao said something, he turned a page. Until she finished, he raised his head, looked at Gu Xiqiao, widened his eyes, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

If it weren't for this plan that he rushed out all night last night, he would think that Gu Xiqiao had recited these things long ago.

"So you just turned it over?" Zhu Yuan feels his soul floating.

Gu Xiqiao nodded and thought, "it's just because I have strong mental strength."

Jiang Shuxuan also has this ability.

You might as well not explain!

The spirit is so strong that the whole ancient martial world can't find one or two, okay?

No, every time I get along with this person for one more day, Zhu Yuan feels a little more hit. I thought that was her limit, but I didn't expect that the worst was still ahead“ Gu Meimei, now I think you are very suitable to be my master's disciple. He likes to be endorsed without others. He will be very happy to be his disciple. "

At a glance, never forget, how much spiritual strength should we have to do?

When he first knew Gu Xiqiao, he was worried about her future with Jiang Shuxuan.

Now think about it, I think I was too young at the beginning. Just like her, he should be worried that the ancient martial arts world will not be demolished. Presumably, she demolished the ancient martial arts world. Jiang Shuxuan will not stop it, but will give her a knife?

Medical books? Gu Xi squinted and touched her chin. She was particularly interested in those orphans, so she chased Zhu Yuan and asked some questions.

Zhu Yuan was so speechless that he thought he was looking for a blow today, so he turned the topic and his eyes brightened. "Just now you read the treatment plan I wrote. Do you think it is feasible?"

Speaking of business, Gu Xiqiao immediately became serious. She took a pen and studied with Zhu Yuan while drawing.

Jiang Shuxuan was supposed to go downstairs, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but stop and lean against the handrail. A pair of ink stained eyes looked at the other side. They were talking about a professional term. He didn't quite understand it. He just kept staring at the side face of Gu Xiqiao.

When she studied this, she looked very serious. She put away her loose face. Her skin was as white as jade, her hair was like a waterfall, and her bright face made people dare not look directly at her. In this way, she looked very solemn.

The two finally finished their discussion.

"Your idea is really novel." Gu Xiqiao exclaimed that Zhu Yuan, a world-famous talented doctor, did not build it. There were many things in it that she had never thought of.

Zhu Yuan looked at her faintly, "your opinion surprised me."

Such an advanced idea is unheard of, okay.

He also praised him. Although he was a little proud to be praised, compared with her, he really felt that he was not a fart.

"By the way, master was supposed to come with me today." Zhu Yuan suddenly remembered this stubble, "but when he was halfway, he suddenly heard a news and left."

"What news?" Gu Xiqiao asked carelessly.

I thought in my heart, fortunately I didn't come. Rong Feishuang is also an elder. I have to see Rong Feishuang in person another day.

As a famous miracle doctor, she was full of respect for Rong Feishuang as soon as she heard the name.

Learning medicine is nothing else. Only experience is the most important. Even a talented person can't talk on paper. She has a virtual testing ground herself, which is really unique.

But Rong Feishuang lived so long, but his experience accumulated bit by bit.

Zhu Yuan was still in high spirits to solve Gu Xiqiao's doubts. "I heard that there seemed to be a figure in the imperial capital, like a descendant of Hua Tuo. As soon as my Master heard that the whole person was particularly excited, he also wanted to accept this person as an apprentice. It seems that there is also a part of the reason for the whole talent to come back from abroad. Today, I heard that this man appeared in the night market and rushed there immediately. "

In fact, he was more convinced of Gu Xiqiao than the famous posterity. Zhu Yuan was always proud. He couldn't believe that he could convince a Gu Xiqiao. As for the posterity of Hua Tuo, who was Lao Shizi, he was really not interested.

If Rong Feishuang really knew the horror of Guxi bridge, he would not go to find the descendant of Hua Tuo.

"Descendants of Hua Tuo?" Gu Xiqiao immediately thought of huajingya in n city.

Zhu Yuan thought for a moment, "it seems to be called Hua... What ya. By the way, Hua Jingya!"

"You may not know. The name seems to come from the gangs. You may not know that a famous force in the imperial capital is led by a white boss," Zhu Yuan told Gu Xiqiao about everything he knows. "You don't know, Hua Jingya seems to have saved some important people. He is regarded as a guest of honor by these gangs. He has been very popular recently."

"Pa!"

When Hua Youlin heard Zhu Yuan's words, the book in his hand fell to the ground, and then picked it up quickly. He hung his head and couldn't see the expression on his face.

Gu Xiqiao looked at him thoughtfully, then smiled, "is it a miracle doctor? If you have a chance, you must see it."

Zhu Yuan leaned against the table and wanted to continue to say something. Yu Guang saw a handsome figure coming this way. He immediately straightened up, put away his wandering expression and became very serious. He put away his eyes looking at Gu Xiqiao to avoid being hurt.

"Boss Jiang!" He looked serious.

Jiang Shuxuan nodded at him and then looked at Gu Xiqiao. "Qingqiu has something to look for. Let's go and have a look, and then go directly to the painting exhibition?"

Tang Qingqiu, Gu Xiqiao touched her chin. She thought about Xiao Yun, and then readily agreed.

After they left.

In the house, Zhu Yuan sat in a chair with an ignorant face, "they just left and left you alone?"

Hua Youlin glanced at Zhu Yuan, "aren't you human?"

Zhu Yuan: "... Whose mouth is so poisonous?

"Forget it, let's change the subject. Who are you? How could you be here? I've never heard beauty Gu mention you... "Zhu yuanbala asked a lot.

Hua Youlin didn't speak and opened the indifference skill to him.

Zhu Yuan:... He has no choice.

Down.

Tang Qingqiu sat in the boss's chair and read a lot of documents. Two people stood trembling in front of him.

One is a middle-aged man and the other is a young girl, but there is an obvious slap on the girl's face, which forcibly destroys her beauty. It is Meng Yu and Meng Yufan.

The door was pushed open again. Qin Heng came in with his glasses. "Young master, Mr. Jiang and Miss Gu have arrived."

With his words, two figures came in.

"Well, here comes the master. Just say anything." Tang Qingqiu raised her head and looked at the two people in front of her playfully.

At the beginning, when Jiang Shuxuan used his relationship to hold oil painting, he didn't understand it until he sent a painting of Guxi bridge. Tang Qingqiu didn't know that he had worked so hard to make beauty laugh.

But I didn't expect that more fun was in the back. Someone wanted to squeeze out the quota of Guxi bridge. Who do you think is bad to squeeze out Guxi bridge?

Isn't this the old longevity who wants to die?

This Meng Yu is also a great talent. He even found him here. Tang Qingqiu is not afraid to stir up the muddy water and laughs with schadenfreude.

"Mr. Jiang, the little girl is not sensible. This is our little respect. Please let us go..." Meng Yu felt a pressure. He felt that his spine was sweating in a cold sweat and didn't dare to look up. He just sent a few precious paintings he collected.

"I know you?" Jiang Shuxuan gave them a faint look.

No one knew he was on fire.

He sometimes wondered if he hadn't hit Guxi bridge at the beginning, would the other party be taking care of his family alone and facing such injustice alone when he came to DIDU. He always felt painful when he thought of this.

Hearing Jiang Shuxuan's words, Meng Yu trembled at the bottom of his heart and lost his blood color on his face.

Jiang Shuxuan ignored him and just motioned Qin Heng to take the man out, so that he didn't have to say something later, which annoyed Gu Xiqiao.

There was a hysterical voice begging for mercy outside immediately. Jiang Shuxuan raised his hand and the door was brought up with a "bang", isolating the sound outside.

"That's why you came to me?" Jiang Shuxuan looked up at Tang Qingqiu with dark eyes.

Tang Qingqiu:... Yes.

But he didn't dare to say. His sixth sense, which was not very spiritual, told him that Jiang Shuxuan was angry. He was really afraid that the other party would tear down the Tang building.

Gu Xiqiao looked at Tang Qingqiu with a smile. "In fact, we invited Xiao Yun to see the painting exhibition together. It's the artist brought by brother Kun. Do you want to go?"

"But I still have a pile..." Tang Qingqiu's eyes lit up when he mentioned this. He just wanted to move. There were a pile of documents on his desk. Qin Heng said that he had to see them.

"It's nothing." Gu Xiqiao picked up his pen and turned over the document.

Five minutes later.

"Well, let's go." Gu Xiqiao smiled, "Xiao Yun should be here soon."

Tang Qingqiu looked expressionless at Jiang Shuxuan: where did you find doubi?

Qin Heng saw this scene when he came in. Young master, you're lazy. Why do you want miss Gu to draw a ghost? You might as well have approved it yourself! His face was sad.

Tang Qingqiu pretended not to see it.

After several people left, Qin Heng worked hard to move the documents to his office.

He opened the first document and read it again. There were lines drawn in several places, and a clear line of words was noted at the bottom. The handwriting was meaningful, beautiful, vigorous and powerful.

Tang Qingqiu's handwriting has also been practiced. The strokes are silver hooks. Qin Heng once secretly envied his handwriting. However, today, this handwriting is more vigorous and powerful than Tang Qingqiu's.

First the handwriting and then the content attracted him.

After reading it, he stood up with a "Teng", his fingertips trembling.

Then I quickly turned to the next document. There were still a few lines of words in it, but the words were pearly. In a few words, I found the problems in it, and the words were sharp.

Qin Heng spent an afternoon reading a pile of documents. It was not until after work that the Secretary knocked on the door to find him that he realized that the original time had passed for so long.

But still, I still have more to say.

After thinking about it, he put the pile of documents in his bag, prepared to take it home and study it carefully, and then sent a wechat to Tang Qingqiu.

Tang Qingqiu, who received wechat, was stunned when he saw the content.