90s: Koi beauty reborn and became rich

Everyone at the dinner seemed to be chatting and laughing, saying hello to each other, but in their hearts they were all assessing the situation and trying to successfully show off in front of Shen Chen.

After three rounds of drinks, when Yang Jinfa finally managed to talk to Shen Chen, Shen Chen just responded with a faint smile, neither enthusiastic nor rejecting.

But Yang Jinfa was also a smart man, and he could clearly feel it without careful consideration - Shen Chen didn't even remember his name!

What's worse is that he had limited time and only chatted with Shen Chen for less than half a minute. After clinking glasses, he was squeezed out by two other more powerful people.

Yang Jinfa originally planned to "save the country in a roundabout way" by making friends with the friend brought by Shen Chen, and perhaps he could get closer to the Shen family.

But who would have thought that Shen Chen's friend didn't even drink. Yang Jinfa tried to persuade him again and again, but the man just kept a polite smile and kept a distance from him!

Yang Jinfa's mouth twitched.

When the two of them clinked glasses, Shen Chen's friend didn't even take the wine glass. He just took the tea cup and exchanged a few simple words with him before putting it down. He didn't even bother to show any appreciation!

Otherwise he would be angry!

That meal was a nightmare.

Since he became rich, there have been very few dinners that have been so uncomfortable!

Wherever he goes, he is praised and admired.

What's so great about those two young people?!

Isn’t he from Shanghai SIPG?

Isn’t it just a good birth?

However, even though he cursed Shen harshly in his heart that day, he still loved and hated Shen.

The harder it is to get in, the more it proves that Shen’s is awesome. So “breaking into Shen’s” became Yang Jinfa’s obsession, and he couldn’t stop.

Now Yan Silan actually dared to mention Shen Chen in front of him, which sounded particularly noisy in his ears.

Yang Jinfa was so angry that his fat face became a little fierce.

He rudely interrupted Yan Silan, "What Shanghai SIPG Shen family? Do you think you can meet them? Stop dreaming!"

Yang Jinfa's attitude was like a bucket of cold water poured down on him.

Yan Silan suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Sure enough, she heard Yang Jinfa yell, "Are you annoying? The exchange meeting is so simple. Isn't it just about bringing the top-selling products? It's such a small matter, why are you nagging about it for so long?"

Yan Silan shrank back instinctively.

I was so angry that I couldn't say a word.

Where does Boss Yang get so angry?!

It's like eating dynamite!

It's not that she's wasting time, it was clearly you who agreed to it before... Yan Silan didn't dare to say this.

She is actually the same as Zhang Baojiang, both of them are bullies at home.

If she really met someone more powerful and ferocious than her, she wouldn't dare to say a word.

Yan Silan felt as if her spine had been pulled out, her back softened and she drooped.

Although she has been a small business owner for many years, her knowledge has not kept pace with the times, and she always likes to think about things in the wrong way, such as matters between men and women.

After much thought, she still attributed Boss Yang's anger to the fact that she failed to find a "suitable person".

She pondered for a long while before nervously changing the subject with a forced smile, "Boss Yang, if you don't like Cai Ting, then you should just follow your heart..."

Yang Jinfa's patience seemed to have been exhausted. He said coldly, "From the beginning, we agreed that Yi Congxin would be the one to marry. It was you who was wavering. If Yi Congxin is the one, I will marry her anyway. Of course, you have to guarantee her innocence. Don't mess around like you did this time."

Yan Silan was completely stuck.

According to her, Yi Congxin was just born with a nice skin. What's so interesting about her plain figure? How can it be compared to Yi Caiting's curvaceous figure?!

Yi Caiting is really disappointing. She willingly got involved with that second-rate guy named Lai. Now she is in a difficult position and is blamed and hated by Boss Yang!

She didn't have time to analyze Yang Jinfa's preferences. The biggest question was, did she not want to marry Yi Congxin?!

She wants it so much!

That’s what I thought at the beginning!

But where did that damn girl go? !

Does she have to call the police to find someone too?

It really hurts my head.

She was having a headache here, and Zongqi was also having a headache in the office due to worry.

Not only does my head hurt, but my heart also feels stuffy.

What did his promising young disciple say?

Want to study for a master's degree at Shanghai University of Chinese Medicine?

Let’s just say, isn’t our own school good?

Can't I teach you myself?

Originally, Zongqi was full of anticipation, waiting for Yi Congxin to come to him. The two hit it off immediately, and the master was kind and the disciple was filial.

Who would have thought?

The young talent he likes has to call others "Master"?

This alone is worth a thousand other reasons for sadness.

Zong Qi sighed in his heart.

Yi Congxin sat opposite him, blinking her eyes innocently, not understanding the situation.

Didn’t the principal just support her continuing her studies?

Why are you sighing again?

Is the principal worried that she won’t pass the exam?

By the way, it is indeed very difficult to get into the postgraduate program at the most famous Chinese Medicine University in Shanghai.

Even when the graduate student enrollment was expanded in the previous life, the admission ratio of that school reached 6:1. But in this life, with very little review material, it would probably take a lot of effort to pass the exam.

For Yi Congxin, she was confident that she would have no problems with the preliminary and re-examinations, the professional knowledge of comprehensive Chinese medicine, English, and the interview. The most difficult part was politics.

When I return to university, I will have to go to the library to find some political books to memorize in order to fight this tough battle.

Zong Qi was looking at Yi Congxin's determined face, and for a moment he didn't want to talk about taking him in as a disciple. He decided to think of other ways.

He is an old-fashioned person at heart, and he has an old-fashioned persistence when it comes to "taking in disciples."

Traditional Chinese medicine is steeped in tradition, with the master-apprentice relationship, for example, being rigorous and formal. Unlike other professions where apprentices seek out their masters, in this field, masters seek out and select their apprentices, prioritizing a "succession of the same lineage."

After all, the establishment of the master-disciple relationship in this line of work is not only a kind of inheritance of knowledge, but also a continuation of the humanistic spirit and the foundation of the school.

Once they become a master and apprentice, the apprentice needs to respect the master and abide by the rules of the school. What the apprentice learns from the master is not only medical knowledge, but also deeper things such as moral ethics, and the philosophy of traditional Chinese medicine.

The master will also be responsible for the apprentice's future. In addition to imparting knowledge and experience to the apprentice without reservation, he will also impart his insights and experiences to the apprentice, guide the apprentice to gain insights, and at the same time pass on his own connections and social resources to the apprentice.

To put it bluntly, it's a bit like a martial arts master looking for the next "leader" for his sect.

Once Yi Congxin is admitted to Shanghai Port as a graduate student, he doesn't know whether his graduate supervisor will be of the new school or the old school, the southern school or the northern school, and he also doesn't know whether the other party will be sensitive about this matter.

In short, this is very important and difficult to say.

It's too difficult.

Thinking of this, Zong Qizheng couldn't help but sigh and remained silent.