The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

"Old buddy, what do you want to do?" Old Man Wen hurried to its side.

When he saw it desperately jumping out of the fish tank, tears welled up in his eyes.

Wen Fei's eyes flashed, and he thought of the wound on Hei Hu that had suddenly healed last week, so he picked up the vase and placed it next to the fish tank.

"Grandpa, it seems to want this bottle of lavender."

Sure enough, after the vase was placed next to it, the arowana became quiet.

"Ayou, I remember you said yesterday that the flowers Qingqing was going to give you were stolen by someone else."

Little Wenyou nodded, clenched his fists and said seriously, "It was her aunt who secretly took the flowers out to sell!"

Hearing this, Wen Fei and the old man looked at each other, and the joy in their eyes was about to overflow.

There you have it, found it.

...

Institute of Biology, No. 1003, Guli Road, Baihe District, Beijing.

Fu Sihuai waited inside for more than half an hour before the person he wanted to see walked in slowly under the guidance of someone else.

He stood up from his chair and nodded, "Professor Tan."

Tan Hongru is 72 years old this year. His hair is completely gray, but a little messy, giving people an unkempt feeling.

His face was full of wrinkles, and his features and hunched back revealed the traces of time. He wore a pair of glasses on his nose, and his eyes behind the glasses were bright and lively.

After he walked in, he sat down on the chair, picked up the cold tea and took a sip, ignoring Fu Sihuai, and looked not in a good mood.

Yes, no one would be in a good mood if they were called out in the middle of an experiment.

Tan Hongru didn't want to come at first, but the director of the institute came to him and said that someone wanted to invest a large sum of money in them.

He brought a few small leaders with him and stood beside him to persuade him for half an hour.

Tan Hongru was annoyed and put down his equipment and came over angrily.

He wanted to see why this investor had to meet him.

"Just tell me what you want to say. My experiment is not finished yet."

Fu Sihuai could see that he didn't like him, but his mentality was not affected by this, and his voice remained calm and unhurried.

Considering Tan Hongru's strange temper, he didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

"Professor Tan, I can fund all subsequent experimental projects at your institute, but I hope you can accept my daughter as your apprentice."

After hearing this, Tan Hongru had an expression on his face that said, "As expected," and he sneered.

"Humph, I knew you capitalists were all the same!"

Fu Sihuai said calmly, "Professor Tan, you can consider it. It's just a figurehead. I won't let her bother you."

Tan Hongru put down the teacup heavily and thought to himself.

This is already disturbing! This man really has no self-awareness!

He said in an aggressive tone, "I hate capitalists like you who stink of money the most!"

Tan Hongru, who was halfway through cursing, looked up and saw the man's aura, and forced himself to hold back the next few words.

His face turned red from holding it in.

I don’t have it on me, so I can’t scold you.

"Money can't buy everyone. At least I, Tan Hongru, will never do anything against my will just because of your money."

These wealthy people simply wanted to gild their daughters. This kind of thing was not uncommon in the research institute, and several of his colleagues had their names put on other people's books.

Some were sent directly through the back door.

He knows nothing when asked and just makes trouble at the institute every day.

Thinking of this, Tan Hongru felt a headache. He waved his hand and refused impatiently.

"I won't be named, find someone else. You're the ones who started this trend of academic misconduct!"

He spoke without any courtesy, and it was obvious that he didn't care about the other person's identity at all.

There were many people who were usually driven away by him, and they would look a little ugly when they were rejected so ruthlessly by him.

Fu Sihuai didn't, the expression on his face never changed from beginning to end.

People who are emotionally stable always find it easy to win the favor of others.

But no matter how good his impression was, his experiment was not finished yet and he had to go back and continue.

Tan Hongru stood up, his tone still unfriendly, but much better than when he pointed at Fu Sihuai and called him a capitalist.

"Go back to where you came from. I'm going back to do my experiments."

Fu Sihuai had long expected to be rejected. On the way here, he had already read the detailed information of Tan Hongru, an old antique in the academic world.

No one can take him down.

Even though she knew it clearly, she still called out to him.

"Professor Tan, wait a moment."

Tan Hongru subconsciously stopped, looked back at him, and said in a bad tone, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Fu Sihuai picked up a long wooden box on the table, opened it, and showed him what was inside.

"Professor Tan, let's talk after you finish reading this."