Ma Jiren slowly removed his reading glasses, pulled out a tissue, cast his eyes downward, and carefully wiped the lenses as he replied in a deep voice, "Wait until I return this time."
Bai Lian had not yet pursued her graduate studies, but she hadn’t taken any detours. Her comprehension abilities were far superior to others, and she had already learned everything that was expected in her undergraduate studies.
You Xinzheng stood aside and responded; he didn’t know where Ma Jiren’s project was located, but he vaguely sensed that this one was extraordinary.
Ma Jiren was focused on his research. His intelligence far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he found half a sentence in casual conversation excessive, which is why he had formally accepted only a few students. Previously, he had engaged in ballistics research and had established his own empire in quantum mechanics halfway through, as it was not yet developed in China.
In the past, he had failed to persuade someone he desired, but now he had finally succeeded in persuading someone to his liking.
The austere school was about to welcome a new junior sister, and it was finally going to be lively. You Xinzheng smiled, "Then I’ll get ready to welcome our new junior sister."
Ma Jiren put his glasses back on, smiled, and gave no definite response.
He had already taught Bai Lian everything she needed to learn; now, all that was left was for her to gradually absorb it.
"I just heard on my return that there’s a traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture clinic that’s very good for the eyes," You Xinzheng said, staring at his glasses as he remembered, "Shall I arrange it for you?"
"A waste of time." Ma Jiren never liked to waste a second.
The two of them talked.
Outside, someone respectfully knocked on the door, "Professor Ma has arrived."
They were referring to Ma Jiren.
You Xinzheng didn’t feel it was his place to comment on Ma Jiren’s son, but he was surprised, "Is Professor Ma going with you this time?"
Ma Jiren gestured for him to come in, then pressed his brow and sighed silently.
**
Waiting outside for Bai Lian was Jiang Fulai.
He drove his usual black car, parked right across from the research institute.
The area prohibited general traffic, not to mention parking.
But his license plate was registered in most places, so no security dared even glance over.
Jiang Fulai stood by the passenger side, dressed in a sleek black coat, his bangs casually falling forward, responding to messages nonchalantly as the intense sunlight above him didn’t manage to mask the chill emanating from him, as if frost gleamed in the sunlight.
His slender fingers toyed with a bright red rose, round droplets of water rolling on its petals, reflecting a cold light.
"Yes, I heard he just returned to Beijing after being away for several years." Both Ma Jiren and Jiang Fulai spoke very formally whenever they mentioned You Xinzheng, sparking Bai Lian’s curiosity about what exactly this Professor You specialized in. freewebnσvel.cøm
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