Surprise! The wife of a top star is actually a Nobel Prize winner

Old Qin said this in surprise, "That's not right, Old Zhang, how do you know about the genius granddaughter of the Qian family?"

"Have you forgotten that two years ago, I had a project that was stuck for a long time and I couldn't find a breakthrough. I finally asked Professor Qian for two days of support to solve the problem? At that time, he mentioned that his granddaughter had done related research. He was also very proud that his granddaughter had the potential to surpass him. I was so envious at the time."

At this time, Mr. Xie interrupted, "Hey, if it's really that magical, then we really got a great bargain?!"

Not to mention that the two bigwigs in the electrical appliance field not only failed to get off work early as scheduled, but after pulling a truckload of electrical appliances back to the research institute, they were so ecstatic that they became obsessed, and then started a research mode of working overtime until the early morning.

Let’s talk about Qian Cencheng from Pengcheng.

The ringing of the doorbell interrupted Qian Cencheng who was immersed in the charming night view.

When I opened the door, it was Qian Qing.

"Chengcheng, would you like to have a nightcap with me?"

As soon as the door opened, Qian Qing raised the red wine in his hand and invited him.

Qian Qing thought it was a bit awkward to go into a young woman's room empty-handed so late at night to chat. He also didn't want the conversation to be too formal. Fortunately, Chengcheng was an adult now, and there was half a bottle of red wine left from dinner he and his senior brother had, so he used it as a "prop."

"Wine?! Brother Qing, can I drink?"

"Yes, a light drink at night is good for sleep."

When Qian Cencheng heard Qian Qing's affirmative answer, his eyes lit up.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qian Cencheng has never drunk alcohol in his two lives.

In her previous life, she was sick and absolutely could not touch alcohol. As for little Qian Cencheng, she was not yet an adult before, and she has been busy with various things in the past six months since she became an adult. In addition, she is now said to have depression, and she has no chance to drink because she is under the discipline of Uncle Qian.

So, now that she heard that she could drink, she really became interested.

So Qian Qing didn't have to do anything. Qian Cencheng took the initiative to run to the hotel's small kitchen, found a pair of high-heeled glasses, and placed them on the small table on the large balcony where she had previously enjoyed the night view.

She sat down again and waved to the somewhat bewildered Qian Qing, "Brother Qing, let's come here to drink and enjoy the scenery. I found that the view from my room is particularly suitable for enjoying the night view."

Qian Qing: “…”

Qian Qing felt that maybe he didn't have to worry so much about Chengcheng's condition. Look at how excited she was when she heard that she could drink. She said several long sentences, just like a teenage girl of her age should be.

You know, this girl usually speaks one or two words at a time.

Qian Qing shook his head in amusement, walked over and sat down opposite Qian Cencheng.

Qian Qing opened the wine with the wine opener he brought, poured one-third of a cup of wine into two glasses, and pushed one of the glasses over.

"Drink, but let me make it clear first, you can only drink this much tonight. From now on, without us by your side, you can't drink alone or with others, otherwise you and I will both get beaten up by my dad, your Uncle Qian."

"Okay, Qing brother, thank you for the wine!"

Qian Cencheng answered obediently. Then he raised his glass, clinked it with Qian Qing's, and took a sip out of curiosity.

When you take a sip of the red wine, it feels a bit bitter at first, and then a bit sweet.

Qian Qing saw her tasting the wine seriously and asked, "How is it? Is this wine good?"

After Qian Cencheng finished drinking it, he savored it for a moment and said, "It's okay, not bad, but not as good as I imagined."

"People who just started drinking usually have this feeling: I hope you don't become addicted, otherwise I'll become a sinner!"

Qian Qing answered jokingly while drinking.

After Qian Cencheng took two sips of the red wine, he got down to business.

"Chengcheng, it's been almost a month since we came out. How do you feel about this journey? Have you gained anything?"

"I feel great. I've been to a lot of places I haven't been to, seen a lot of scenery I haven't seen, and tasted a lot of food I haven't tasted before."

When Qian Cencheng heard Qian Qing's question and the sadness in his brow, she immediately understood the purpose of her brother Qian Qing asking her to drink tonight.

She also knew the purpose of their trip, although she herself felt that she had no mental problems.

The reason I agreed to this trip was simply because I had never traveled in my previous life, so I fulfilled the wishes of my elders and relatives and came out to relax and travel.

One could even say that she was a little impatient to make this trip.

But now seeing Qian Qing's worried look, she wanted to comfort him, because she really felt that she was in a very good condition now, better than ever before.

"Brother Qing, thank you for accompanying me on this journey. I'm fine now, so you don't have to worry. I can't change the past, and I will live my life well from now on, so that grandpa and grandma can rest in peace."

When Qian Qing heard what Qian Cencheng said, he immediately felt that he could put his worries aside.

This was the first time Qian Cencheng mentioned Grandpa Qian and Grandma Qian after they passed away. The fact that she was able to face this matter head-on showed that her mental state was really improving.

"Chengcheng, don't be anxious. We won't avoid grief. Grandpa Qian and Grandma Qian are gone, and we are all very sad, but as long as we face it positively and move forward together, there will be hope in life. Grandpa and Grandma will always live in our hearts, and they also hope that you can live a happy life."

"Brother Qing, I understand. I will be fine. You and Uncle Qian really don't need to worry too much."

"Okay, if you want us to stop worrying, then just enjoy this outing."

Qian Qing felt that this was enough.

He was afraid that saying too much would have a counterproductive effect, so he finally let go of the worry he had been carrying.

But he still wanted to ask, "Chengcheng, I'm a little curious, why do you always like to find a place to curl up and read whenever you go somewhere?"

"Brother Qing, reading in a beautiful scenery is a respect for that scenery. I like the feeling of being integrated into it."

"Oh, the thinking of the academic master, I, your brother, can't keep up, haha." Qian Qing, who had relaxed, was in the mood to chat and laugh.

He then asked, "So where is our next stop? Have you decided?"

Where to go next?

If Qian Qing had asked her yesterday, she would probably have answered the same way as before, asking him to choose a place.

However, when she thought about the dancing figure in the video on the mobile phone of the young lady next to her while having lunch today, it reminded her of her previous life, when she was lying on the hospital bed waiting to die and she was chasing stars with the nurse.

When she first came here, Qian Cencheng learned about various things in this world on the Internet and she knew that this was really a world that was not much different from her previous life.