Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Gah! What? Jiang, Jiang Tian! It turned out to be your son!"

Luo Wen was dumbfounded, his face turned pale with shock.

"That's right. He is fully responsible for the establishment of this laboratory. What he said today is my words. He said that if you can't be the director of this laboratory, then you can't be the director of this laboratory." Zhang Wanqing smiled and said lightly.

"Chairman Zhang, look at this incident. I really have no intentions. Don't take it to heart..."

Luo Wen's complexion suddenly collapsed, and he could no longer be arrogant or proud. He stood up, stretched out his hands, wanted to shake hands with Jiang Tian, ​​and said with a smile: "Jiang Tian, ​​no Jiang Shao, you are too low-key. Yes Such a noble status is not revealed at school, otherwise, when I was at school, wouldn't I have taken care of you? Come, come, let's get to know each other again!"

Jiang Tian didn't even look at him.

Luo Wen looked embarrassed, and withdrew his hand as if holding a water glass, and smiled again: "Jiang Shao, I know, when I was in school, I criticized you a little too much, but it was for your own good. I hope that your lord will ignore the mistakes of villains and not affect our current cooperation. Don't worry, as long as you hand over the director of the laboratory to me, I guarantee that within a year, we will definitely produce results."

The annual salary of the director of the laboratory is not higher than that of an ordinary researcher. It is in the millions, which is equivalent to seven or eight times of Luo Wen's current salary. How can he lose this piece of fat?

Jiang Tian didn't even look at him, and said: "Actually, I still respect and appreciate your strict discipline to me back then, but I don't think you are really qualified for this position. I am doing business."

Luo Wen still didn't give up, and said with a wry smile: "Then who do you think is qualified to be the director of this laboratory?"

"Professor Huang Zhihui!"

"What? Me, I'm the director of the laboratory?" Huang Zhihui was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it.

Over the years, in order to treat his daughter, most of his academic achievements were sold to Luo Wen.

A small number of papers, even if signed and published, are not recognized by the academic community because the research field is too unpopular.

But now, the position of a laboratory director with an annual salary of one million has fallen on his head, and he is simply overjoyed.

"Professor Huang, I believe in your research direction and academic level, and I also believe that you will make great achievements. I hope you will live up to my expectations."

Jiang Tian said lightly: "It seems that you are short of money now, let me advance your salary for two years first!"

"What? Salary advances... I, if I don't have the results from the Pharma King Group, I'm not as good as a pig or a dog!"

Huang Zhihui was excited for a while, and his eyes were a little moist.

For him, an annual salary of more than 1 million can change his current living conditions and treat his daughter.

More importantly, as the director of this laboratory, he can conduct his own research and show off his ambitions.

In recent years, in order to conduct research on the modern extraction of traditional Chinese medicine, he couldn't get the project funding, and he even paid 2 million out of his own pocket to buy a lot of research equipment.

The family was left in vain, huge debts were owed outside, the daughter's illness was not treated in time, and even the wife had a mental breakdown, and she had to quarrel with him every day, and she was on the verge of divorce.

It can be said that for the sake of academic research, he is throwing everything out of everything, and he does not hesitate to sell his dignity, which is almost like selling blood and flesh.

He was not well-known in the academic field, and he was not recognized by the academic circle. He was just an ordinary associate professor when he was forty-five years old.

He never expected that Jiang Tian would trust him so much and value him so much, let him be the director of the laboratory, even visit him in the midst of his busy schedule, and advance a salary of more than two million yuan for two years, which really moved him so much that he didn't know what to say .

? Thinking of the bitterness of the past few years, Huang Zhihui couldn't control it for a while, and tears rolled down his face.

This crying could not be stopped for a while, such a big man sat there, crying like a child; his wife stood beside her and couldn't stop wiping her tears, crying like tears.

Seeing Huang Zhihui crying like this, Zhang Wanqing also felt a little sad, and smiled and said comfortingly: "Professor Huang, don't be sad, our Yaowang Group will definitely support your research in the future, and your life will get better and better! "

Jiang Tian looked at Luo Wen and said indifferently: "Dean Luo, I want to be a lecturer in the college, do you think it's okay?"

His words were discussing, but his tone was unquestionable, completely commanding. The eyes are also cold, as if the gods are looking down on the ants. Rowan was so angry that he almost held his breath.

Luo Wen cursed inwardly, you are an ignorant trash, you can't even memorize "Compendium of Materia Medica" and even "Qian Jin Fang", what kind of lecturer do you want to teach?

Isn't this the biggest joke in the world!

However, Jiang Tian was his God of Wealth, but he couldn't refuse.

With Jiang Tian's playful personality, if he can't make Jiang Tian fulfill his wish, Jiang Tian will even move the laboratory out of Jinling Pharmaceutical University and choose to cooperate with Professor Huang Zhihui personally.

And once Yaowang Group leaves Jinling Pharmaceutical University, it will be nothing for him, and he will not even get any political achievements.

At this moment, he could only pinch his nose and endure the nausea to eat the poop, and praised that it tasted good.

He smiled happily and said, "Young Master Jiang, you are a descendant of the Jiang family, the king of medicine. , even as a visiting professor for us, that is more than enough."

"Then be a visiting professor!"

Jiang Tian's words almost made Luo Wen angry.

Let me go, you can really climb the pole, do you want to show your face?

"Then let's talk about this today!"

Jiang Tian was too lazy to look at him, shook hands with Huang Zhihui again, and stood up happily.

"I'll see you off!" Huang Zhihui immediately stood up and saw him off with joy all over his face.

? From the beginning to the end, Huang Ling'er did not leave her room door to show her face. When Jiang Tian got in the car, he looked up. The west room on the second floor had light yellow curtains drawn.

Although Huang Ling'er's graceful figure and her resentful face could not be seen, Jiang Tian knew that she could not be calm.

I don't know if she is hiding behind the curtain and looking at me, I don't know if she still hates herself...

Huang Zhihui didn't turn back until Jiang Tian's black Passat disappeared around the corner.

As soon as he entered, he asked his wife angrily, "Where is Linger?"

"She didn't come out for a long time, and she knew she was wrong; don't scold her..."? The wife persuaded.

Huang Zhihui opened the door of his daughter's room, saw that the curtains were drawn, it was pitch black, and the light was not turned on. He shouted angrily, "I thought I wouldn't scold you when I turned off the light! Are you Dean Po Luo or Chairman Zhang?"

He fumbled to turn on the light, but saw his daughter squatting in the corner with tears all over her face. She didn't bother to scold her, and said heartbroken, "I don't scold you, I don't scold you, why are you crying? No one came to beat you. "

...

Back in the office, Luo Wen threw three cups in a row and cursed: "Jiang Tian, ​​what kind of a thing are you? You dare to show off in front of me because you have two bad money. If I hadn't let you go , You can’t even get a degree certificate! Now you’re making trouble in front of me, and you don’t want to think about the pitiful way you begged in front of me when you failed your course!”

The secretary came in upon hearing the sound and asked, "What's the matter with Dean Luo?"

Luo Wen restrained his anger, sat down in the executive chair, smiled coldly, and said, "You draw up a document. In the new semester, Jiang Tian will be the visiting professor of our college's 'Life Science and Futurology' course."

"Huh? Is he okay?"

"Don't worry about it so much, hurry up and arrange it!"

"Okay, Dean Luo!" The secretary took the order and left.

Luo Wen gritted his teeth and said with a sinister smile, "Jiang Tian, ​​the higher you hold the praise, the harder you fall. Visiting professors are only qualified to be celebrities and experts in the industry. I'm afraid the whole academy doesn't have such rubbish as a visiting professor." A lecturer or professor or even a student will convince you. You just wait to be mobbed by them."

Although he couldn't help Jiang Tian, ​​he was determined not to let Jiang Tian live comfortably in Jinling Pharmaceutical University.

"This is the legendary flattery, I'm so witty!"

Luo Wen triumphantly hummed a ditty, and walked out of the office with a sway.

...

On the way back to Yaowang Group, my mother couldn't help but asked curiously: "Tian'er, you want to do research, just do it, why do you want to be a lecture professor? This is a waste of time!"

"Mom, do you still remember that when I was in college, a girl committed suicide for me?" Jiang Tian was silent for a moment before saying with complicated eyes.

"I remember, you kid, sometimes..."

My mother hesitated to speak, her eyes were somewhat reproachful, but thinking about Jiang Tian's changed temper now, she still didn't say anything in the end.

She just sighed: "At that time, I tried to contact that girl to give her some compensation, but she avoided her at all. This girl is also a person with integrity."

A trace of vicissitudes flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes, and he said softly: "That girl is Professor Huang Zhihui's daughter!"

"What? It's her! No wonder she poured a basin of footwashing water down, so that basin of footwashing water is aimed at you! You kid..."

Mom shook her head and sighed, looking helpless.

However, at the next moment, she was startled as if she suddenly thought of something, and said earnestly: "Jiang Tian, ​​if something is over, let it be over. You have Qing'er now, even if you feel guilty about that girl in every way, but I can't think about anything else."

"Mom, I understand, don't worry..."

Jiang Tian nodded and fell into deep thought.

It seemed that somewhere, there was an invisible hand of fate that made this world so small and pulled the two of them together.

However, Jiang Tian now is not as sentimental and rampant as he was in college.

He owes Huang Ling'er a lot, but debt and guilt are not equal to love.

He already had Qing'er, and he was very satisfied and happy, so naturally he couldn't have any more ambiguous relationship with her.

But since the previous life owed her, in this life, it is not a problem to prevent the tragedy from happening by myself and allow her to be safe and happy for the rest of her life.