Chapter 144: Chapter 136: Mrs. Song Is Domineering and Abusive!

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Junxi was also very excited.

After hearing about God J, Zhou Junxi went to check the information about God J.

J God became famous in his early years.

In the internationally renowned biological awards, J God alone occupied half of it.

But J God is very low-key and rarely shows up.

Zhou Junxi did not expect that J God would actually agree to Teacher Jiang's request to meet.

"Really, Teacher Jiang?"

Teacher Jiang nodded and took out his mobile phone, "Look, God J personally promised me."

Seeing this, Zhou Junxi was also very excited.

the other side.

Song family.

Song Bochen stood in the study, listening to his assistant's report, he frowned slightly, "Why don't you have any information?"

After the words fell, Song Bochen asked again, "Isn't there any relevant information from the blood sample bank?"

The assistant shook his head.

Song Bochen's thoughts were deep.

Under normal circumstances, if it is a lost child, the family will definitely take the initiative to go to the public security organ to collect blood samples.

But Song Yiyan's family did not.

Could it be that Song Yiyan is not a lost child?

Was she deliberately abandoned?

Right now.

There was a knock on the door.

The assistant immediately ran over to open the door.

"Miss."

The person who came was Song Hua.

Song Hua asked, "Is Big Brother inside?"

"Yes." The assistant nodded, "Miss, please come in."

Song Hua stepped forward.

The assistant also walked inside, and said very discerningly: "Eldest young master, I'm going to work first, you can call me if you have something."

"Go."

Song Bochen nodded.

After the words fell, Song Bochen looked at Song Hua, "Little sister is here."

"Yeah." Song Hua looked at Song Bochen, and continued, "I have something to tell eldest brother."

Seeing her solemn expression, Song Bochen realized that it must be a serious matter, and continued, "What is it?"

Song Hua continued: "I suspect that the last time grandma fell down the stairs was not an accident."

Hearing this sentence, Song Bochen frowned, and immediately walked to the door and closed it.

The siblings sat at the table.

"Little sister, did you find something?"

Song Hua's expression remained the same, "I know a little medical skills. I also checked my grandmother's pulse. Although my grandmother is old, her health has always been very good. It is precisely because of her good foundation that she can recover so quickly. I also saw that my grandmother fell. Location, if it wasn't for eating something wrong, grandma wouldn't fall down the stairs."

Speaking of this, she paused, her tone was neither fast nor slow, "So, I suspect that someone drugged grandma to create this accident."

But when Song Hua was treating Mrs. Song, she also tested Mrs. Song's blood.

But because of the lapse of more than ten days, there is no residue in the blood.

"I just got home, and I don't know much about the situation at home. I don't know who wanted to kill my grandma. Brother, did grandma have any secrets before the accident happened?"

In order to prevent Mrs. Song from leaking this secret, that person would attack Mrs. Song.

certainly.

These are Song Hua's guesses, and she has no actual evidence.

She prefers that it's just speculation.

If all this is true, it is not difficult to guarantee that Mrs. Song will encounter any danger in the future.

"Secret?" Song Bochen frowned slightly.

He also didn't know what secret Mrs. Song had before the accident.

if so.

Song Bochen seemed to suddenly remember something, "I don't know if it's a secret if I guessed your background."

After the words fell, Song Bochen continued: "Actually, I have been secretly investigating this matter these days. In this family, if anyone is the most suspect, there should be only one person."

Except for her.

No one would want to harm Mrs. Song.

"Song Yiyan?" Song Hua asked.

"Yeah." Song Bochen nodded, "You must have seen from your relationship these days that grandma doesn't like her very much. If there are people who are afraid of grandma's secrets, I can't think of anyone other than her."

"I want to know what grandma ate before she fell from the upstairs." Song Hua then asked, "Is there any surveillance?"

"There is monitoring, but it just happened that day when it suddenly tripped and the power went out for half an hour." Song Bochen also checked the monitoring, but nothing abnormal was found in the monitoring.

"Is it a large-scale power outage?" Song Hua asked.

Song Bochen was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that Song Hua was very thoughtful. He only knew that there was a power outage record in the manor that day, but he didn't know whether it was the whole area or just the Song family.

"It's simple, I'll let someone call the power supply bureau to check it out."

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly, "In addition, I would like to see our daily menu."

The Song family has a chef who specializes in cooking, and the daily menu is also customized and cannot be changed at will, including afternoon tea and supper.

Unless the elderly suddenly want to eat something else.

After the words fell, Song Bochen asked someone to bring the menu.

The day of Mrs. Song's accident was the 27th.

In addition to lunch, dinner and breakfast are eaten together.

Breakfast is divided into Western and Chinese.

Under normal circumstances, only Mrs. Song and Song Xiuwei liked to eat Chinese breakfast, and everyone else ate Western breakfast.

Then there is lunch.

The old lady likes pasta, so she ate very simple Yangchun noodles for lunch.

She has always been used to being frugal. When she is alone, she eats whatever she can.

Is there a problem with lunch?

If there is a problem with dinner and breakfast, it is not only Mrs. Song who is in trouble.

Song Hua frowned slightly.

Song Bochen also called the chef.

Song Hua looked at the chef, "Besides these things, did grandma eat anything else that day?"

The chef is about fifty years old this year and used to be the chef of an unstarred hotel.

Facing Song Hua's question, the chef tried his best to recall, and then said, "Miss, it's been too long, and I forgot whether the old lady ate anything other than the staple food that day. But I remember that at noon The Yangchun noodles were cooked by the old lady herself, she said that the taste was what she ate in the army, and what we cooked was different from what she wanted to eat."

Hearing this, Song Hua frowned slightly.

if it is like this.

That means that there are no problems with the three meals, but if there are no problems with the three meals, where is the problem?

It seems that if you want to find out about this matter, you have to ask Mrs. Song.

Song Bochen looked at the chef, and continued, "Master Wang, we have already asked all the questions we should ask, so you can go back to work."

"Good young master."

Chef Wang walked back.

After the words fell, Song Bochen continued, "Master Wang, wait a moment."

"Eldest young master, what other orders do you have?" Master Wang turned to look at Song Bochen.

Song Bochen instructed: "Don't make this matter public."

Chef Wang is also a smart person, so he didn't need to mention anything, he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, Young Master, I have a bad memory, as long as I leave this door, I won't remember."

Song Bochen nodded slightly.

After Chef Wang went out, Song Bochen continued, "Little sister, I'm already in Cha Yiyan's life."

He wanted to start with Song Yiyan's biological parents.

"What was the result?" Song Hua asked.

Song Bochen shook his head, "She seems to be abandoned."

Song Hua's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Brother, can I ask, how did I lose it back then?"

"Can."

Song Bochen was 12 years old when Song Hua was lost.

He clearly remembered that they had not lived in the Song Family Manor at that time, but lived in a small house with a garden.

The sun is very nice on a winter afternoon.

Zheng Mei proposed to take the child out to bask in the sun.

result.

Ten minutes after the baby was taken out, Zheng Mei went home to get a blanket, and the baby was gone.

Zheng Mei collapsed at that time.

I cried till my heart was broken.

Even recalling it now, Song Bochen's eyes were slightly red.

"After you lost it, your parents immediately called the police. But at this time, the security awareness was not strong, and the surveillance was not yet widespread, so there was no clue at all."

It was also from that time that the Song family installed surveillance.

"When was Song Yiyan adopted?" Song Hua asked.

Song Bochen continued: "She is the second year after you disappeared. When you brought her, she couldn't walk yet. It should be around five or six months. She was picked up by parents on the way to find you."

Song Hua was slightly attentive and did not speak.

After the words fell, Song Bochen said again: "After I brought back Yiyan, my mother's condition gradually improved. But I didn't stop looking for you, and my father's career began to be on the right track. They felt that it was Yiyan who brought this family. Good luck. So, over the years, my parents have been good to Yiyan and treated them as their own."

Song Yan nodded.

In this way, Song Yiyan grew up with her parents since she was a child.

"Brother, what do you think of Song Yiyan's character?"

Song Hua asked.

She just returned to the Song family, and she had known Song Yiyan for less than three months, and she didn't know much about her.

But subconsciously, Song Hua didn't appreciate Song Yiyan very much either.

When Song Yiyan spoke, every sentence had another layer of meaning.

It's too tiring to get along with people like Song Yiyan, and you have to be on guard everywhere, because if you are a little careless, you may be calculated.

Song Bochen said: "Although I watched her grow up, but because of the large age gap, I don't get along with other people's brothers and sisters. In addition to the girl's delicate mind, I don't know much about her. But there is one thing. , I can see that she is far less open-minded than you, and I can't say that she has no scheming, but I can't say how deep her scheming is."

Song Bochen is a very rational person.

Also very awake.

I couldn't tell without comparison before, but now Song Hua is comparing, Song Yiyan is not a little bit worse.

Song Hua nodded slightly, and Song Bochen gave a very pertinent answer.

After the words fell, Song Bochen continued: "You can ask your second brother again. As for your younger brother, forget it! He's not clear-headed. If he dares to bully you, you can tell me directly. Big brother is angry with you!"

This matter cannot be known by Song Boyang.

If Song Boyang knew about it, he would definitely be unrepentant and make some earth-shaking movements.

"Well." Song Hua nodded slightly, and then said, "Then eldest brother, I'll go back first."

"it is good."

Song Bochen sent Song Hua to the door.

"Yanyan, come here and come down." Song Boyuan stopped Song Hua.

"Second brother." Song Hua walked over.

Song Boyuan smiled and said, "Yan Yan, second brother has a gift for you, close your eyes."

Song Hua closed her eyes.

Song Boyuan took out a painting, "Hua, you can open your eyes."

I saw that the painting showed a girl sitting on the grass.

A cat nestled in her arms, its little tail wiggling.

One person and one cat, the picture is extremely warm.

very loving.

Although the girl in the painting can only see one side face, she is still beautiful.

"Second brother, is this what you drew?" Song Hua frowned.

Song Boyuan nodded, "Well, it's for you."

"Thank you." Song Hua took it with both hands, and the corner of her mouth was shallow, "I like it very much."

Song Bo said, "I will draw you often after I like the second brother."

The brothers and sisters chatted and laughed without noticing that Song Yiyan was standing in the corner not far away.

She stared at Song Boyuan closely.

I wish I could burn a hole in his face.

Song Boyuan never painted her.

Not once!

How many days has Song Hua been back?

Is there such a deep brother-sister bond between them?

ridiculous!

How ridiculous!

What kind of brother is Song Boyuan?

What qualifications does he have to be a brother?

At this moment, Song Boyuan seemed to sense something and looked up.

But there, Song Yiyan was nowhere to be seen.

Maybe she was wrong.

Song Bochen retracted his gaze and didn't think much about it.

After returning to the room, Song Yiyan opened Weibo and glanced at the comments.

Seeing this, she was a little shocked.

Because in just a few hours, her response had already received 100,000 comments.

This is her first Weibo with over 100,000 comments.

[Why didn't Song Hua register on Weibo! I want to scold her! 】

[Who has a photo of Song Hua? 】

[It is estimated that he is ugly, otherwise, why can't he find any photos of Song Hua? 】

[My sister's statement is really helpless, alas, I feel so sorry for her. Isn't the brother a pet lover? Why didn't he stand up and say something fair? 】

Song Yiyan clicked to reply to this comment: [Please rest assured, I have not suffered any unfair treatment, and my piano skills are indeed not as good as my sister. Also, please don't pay too much attention to my private life, and pay more attention to my brother's works, he is the best brother in the world. 】

【Ahhh! I was ripped off by my sister, so excited! 】

[Hey, my sister is too modest! 】

[My sister is still too kind. 】

Song Yiyan's reply, although she was trying to deny that she was not the one playing the piano, gave her an inexplicable feeling of distress.

Song Yiyan slightly curled her lips.

Mrs. Song also swiped the hot search on Weibo, and got up from the bed angrily, "Outsiders are always outsiders, look at this tea talk! I've been raising it for 18 years and I'm not familiar with it, so let's get married soon!"

Mrs. Song angrily walked downstairs and said, "Steward Liu, go and move out the piano I gave the eldest miss."

"Good old lady." Butler Liu said.

Seeing Mrs. Song like this, Song Boyang asked curiously, "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry?"

"Who else! Have you seen the trending searches on Weibo?" Mrs. Song asked.

Song Boyang continued: "I see, isn't Yiyan clarified."

"Clarification? Is she called Clarification?" The old lady Song continued: "She is called Hexianni, and with it, the person who plays the piano has really become her."

Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly, "Grandma, have you watched Yiyan's clarification video? Those are just speculations by fans. How can you impose the fans' thoughts on Yiyan?"

Mrs. Song's prejudice against Song Yiyan was too deep, so she misunderstood her everywhere.

"Then open your dog's eyes to me and take a good look, what is clarification!"

After the words fell, the old lady Song turned to look at the servant, "Go and call the eldest lady down."

"Okay old lady." The servant immediately went upstairs.

Butler Liu also asked people to carry the piano in.

"Grandma, look for me." Song Hua walked to Mrs. Song's side.

Mrs. Song nodded, "Hua, those idiots on Weibo are now suspecting that you didn't play the piano. Play it again, and I'll take a video and upload it online."

Song Yan nodded slightly, "Then I'll get a mask."

"Go."

Song Hua turned around to get the mask.

Soon, she put on her mask and walked downstairs.

The white mask almost covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.

All three thousand blue silks were scattered behind his head.

Song Hua sat in front of the piano and started to play.

After a while, the beautiful piano sound filled every corner of the living room.

Her ten fingers are slender and clean, with well-defined joints and white as jade.

Matched on the black and white keys, it is as perfect as a work of art, which is amazing.

After recording a video, Mrs. Song published it directly:

The 85-year-old fairy: "I'd like to introduce to you, this is my granddaughter Song Hua. I can't play the piano well, so everyone laughed. [Video]"

After the announcement, Mrs. Song looked at Song Boyang and said, "Have you seen it? This is the best clarification! What does it mean to say a plan in a dry way?"

Such a statement, on the contrary, adds to the chaos, it is better not to have it.

Song Boyang continued: "Yiyan is young after all, and you don't think about many things as comprehensively as you, so I can't blame her for that."

Mrs. Song was too lazy to listen to those nonsense, so she took Song Hua's hand and said, "Hua, let's go."

Song Hua followed in the footsteps of Mrs. Song. It happened that she still had something to ask Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song took Song Hua's hand and walked upstairs.

Looking at the back of Mrs. Song, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

In the situation just now, Song Hua could completely explain two sentences for Song Yiyan. After all, after everyone misunderstood Song Hua, Song Yiyan came forward to clarify for Song Hua at the first time.

But Song Hua didn't react at all.

What kind of sister is this?

Song Boyang sighed.

After Mrs. Song posted the video, Dean Leger reposted it for the first time.

Dean Leger V: "Grandma Huaguo [like] x-on:85-year-old old fairy, forwarded: Let me introduce to you, this is my granddaughter Song Hua. I can't play the piano well, when everyone laughed .[video]"

Originally, Mrs. Song's response was not very popular, because she never revealed her identity on Weibo.

But after a retweet by Dean Leger it was different.

His forwarding is even more powerful than Weibo authentication, and he directly shows the identity of Mrs. Song to everyone.

A large number of netizens crawled over from Dean Legere.

【Oh! Grandma came out and slapped her face! 】

[Miss Song is really amazing! I know there will definitely be trolls who will question that this is not the original audio and video. I have just asked a big guy to identify it. The old man uploaded the original video without any post-processing. If you don’t believe it, you can download the video yourself. identification. 】

After seeing this comment, Mrs. Song directly operated the sticky reply: [Young people have vision, I appreciate you! 】

[Grandma, do you still need a grandson-in-law? I think I can! 】

[To be honest, I don't like this old woman, I feel so partial! Disgusting. 】

Mrs. Song was not used to these people, so she replied directly: [Go away! I don't need your likes! 】

[Hahaha, grandma's character I love so much! 】

[Kneeling and begging grandma to make her debut. 】

[The real daughter is really amazing, although the living environment is not so superior, but this piano is simply played! 】

[My intuition tells me that that Xueba sister is not easy. Grandma's clarification is clear at a glance. She seems to be deliberately setting a rhythm. 】

【.】

Song Yiyan naturally also saw Mrs. Song's response.

After living in the Song family for so many years, Song Yiyan knew for the first time that Mrs. Song also played Weibo and had been registered for more than ten years.

And among her fans, there was actually no attention from Mrs. Song.

What does Mrs. Song mean?

Song Yiyan found out about this problem, and so can fans naturally.

Some people questioned Mrs. Song's partiality, and sent a private letter to comfort Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan bit her lip.

Her heart was completely cold.

Mrs. Song can ignore her, but she can't be so heartless. Song Yiyan clicked on Mrs. Song's Weibo and followed her.

In just a few minutes, Mrs. Song's fans have risen to 100,000.

Mrs. Song is chatting with Song Hua, but she has not found that she has gained so many fans.

"Grandma, do you remember what you had for lunch the day you fell down the stairs?"

"It seems that I made Yangchun noodles myself! Huu, what are you asking about this?"

The reason why Mrs. Song remembered it so clearly was because that day was a special day. On that day every year, she would cook a bowl of Yangchun noodles for herself.

Song Hua narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that Chef Wang remembered it right, and Mrs. Song did cook the noodles by herself.

"What about morning and noon?" Song Hua then asked, "Did you eat with everyone?"

"Yes." Mrs. Song nodded.

"Have you eaten anything other than the main meal? For example, supplements or something?" Song Hua then asked.

"No," Mrs. Song was very anxious, "Hua, what happened, why are you asking this?"

Song Hua told the truth, "My eldest brother and I both suspect that your fall from the stairs was not an accident, but a human effort."

Mrs. Song frowned, "But I really didn't eat anything else that day, no one should have been poisoned, right?"

When she mentioned the word poison, old lady Song's brows jumped.

She has experienced a hail of bullets, but she has never experienced intrigue.

Poisoning has only been seen in Zhaidou TV series.

Song Hua asked again, "So when you were cooking noodles, did you ever leave the kitchen?"

Mrs. Song tried her best to recall what happened that day.

She can't remember too well.

"Probably. Probably not." Mrs. Song recalled hard, "I only remember, of course, I had a dream at night, and it was because of this dream that I suddenly thought that you are Yanyan."

Song Hua frowned slightly, "So, before you fell down the stairs, no one else knew about it?"

"Well." Mrs. Song continued, "I was about to tell your parents about this when I fell down the stairs. I wonder if I was too excited?"

After the words fell, the old lady Song said again: "There is no evidence now, and we can't doubt people, but if your guess is true, I think this matter should have nothing to do with Song Yiyan. After all, in this family, She's the only one who doesn't welcome you the most!"

"By the way, and your incompetent little brother!" Having said that, Mrs. Song continued: "But although he is a bit of an asshole, he shouldn't harm me!"

Mrs. Song still knew Song Boyang very well.

Mrs. Song took Song Yan's hand, and then complained: "You don't know, he saw Song Yiyan like a dog saw shit!"

Hearing this, Song Hua couldn't help but laugh.

The old lady is what a tiger's word is.

"Hua, don't laugh, I'm serious!" Old Mrs. Song continued: "Anyway, you should also pay attention to your little brother, he can't handle it clearly! I'm afraid he will be confused for a while and do something stupid. ."

Mrs. Song is a fair and just person, she speaks with facts.

Although Song Boyang is also her grandson, what should be said is that she will not protect Song Boyang because of blood relationship.

"it is good."

The old lady Song looked at Song Hua, and the look she liked in her eyes could hardly be hidden.

Her eldest granddaughter, I really can't get enough of it!

living room.

Song Boyang took a cat strip and walked cautiously to Mantou, "Mantou, come and eat the top."

Mantou showed a 'hen squatting' with wide eyes, and looked at Song Boyang, the murderer, with a vigilant expression.

Song Boyang felt very guilty and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry about what happened last time. I didn't mean it. Can you forgive me?"

As Song Boyang said, he handed out the wool to the steamed bun.

Mantou raised his small paw, facing Song Boyang's hand, and slapped it with a paw.

Song Boyang immediately withdrew his hand.

But still left a paw print on the hand.

It hurts.

But bear it.

Song Boyang took out another small can, "Steamed buns, can you have a can? I bought this from someone abroad. I heard that the reputation is very good. Would you like to try it?"

The aroma of the canned food drilled straight into the nostrils, and there was no way to avoid it.

Mantou licked his mouth, and finally took a step forward, eating slowly.

It doesn't want to eat either!

But the enemy's canned food is so delicious!

In order to make it lose weight, Song Hua has not fed it canned food for several days. This is the capital, and it can't find Yu Tingzhi's snub to feed it canned food.

The steamed buns are eaten by 'tons and tons', and all the canned food can be solved in three or two times.

Seeing the little guy eating so happily, Song Boyang also followed the corners of his mouth.

In fact, cats are very cute creatures!

Song Boyang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rolled out the steamed bun.

At this moment, Mantou opened his mouth and bit his hand.

Thinking about it is still very angry!

This revenge is not a non-kitten!

Run away after biting the buns.

When Song Boyang reacted, it was no longer there.

The little guy is quite vindictive!

Song Boyang looked at the bite on his hand, but he wasn't angry at all, but his whole body relaxed a lot.

He felt that there seemed to be some burden on his back, and it disappeared at once.

Song Boyang returned upstairs with a smile, found disinfectant to disinfect the wound, and then drove to the hospital.

Cats can also carry the rabies virus.

So, he has to get a vaccine.

Song Yiyan swiped on Weibo, and she was very unwilling to see that Mrs. Song had more and more fans.

She did not allow Song Hua to overshadow her.

At this moment, a message popped up on Song Yiyan's WeChat.

It was sent by Song Baoyi.

[Miss Song good evening. 】

Seeing this message, Song Yiyan slightly curled her lips, yes.

How could she forget Song Baoyi.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman a hundred than a villain.

These difficult relatives of the Song family are probably enough for Song Hua to drink a pot.

Just the kindness of parenting is enough to make netizens hate her.

Song Yiyan immediately edited the text to reply: [Good evening, sister Baoyi, in fact, I'm still discussing with my mother recently, or I'll pick up my uncles and aunties to come to Beijing to play. After all, you have nurturing grace for my sister. 】

Seeing Song Yiyan's recovery, Song Baoyi was even more excited and went to Zhou Lei immediately.

"Mom!" She handed the phone to Zhou Lei, "Look, Miss Song invited us to the capital."

Zhou Lei said with a smile: "We raised Song Hua, and they should invite us! When your father comes back, our family of three will go to the capital together!"

She is Song Hua's adoptive mother.

Without her, there would be no Song Hua.

However, Zhou Lei had other things going on this time.

She had to ask the Song family to accept Song Baoyi as a righteous daughter.

Just like Song Hua, what qualifications does she have to become the eldest lady of the Song family?

Country trash!

Song Baoyi nodded and started replying to Song Yiyan, [After a while, my parents and I will come to harass me. 】

[Okay, if my parents knew about this, they would definitely be very happy. Looking forward to the arrival of Baoyi's sister and uncle and aunt. 】

Looking at Song Yiyan's reply, Zhou Lei sighed: "These ladies are different. Seeing how sensible Miss Song is, and looking at that wild girl, she is simply a white-eyed wolf. I raised her with shit and urine. , she is so good, she turns her face and doesn't recognize anyone! What a white-eyed wolf!"

The more Zhou Lei thought about it, the more angry she became, and she regretted it very much, "I knew she should have been killed back then! How could she have taken advantage of it!"

She also stepped on Song Baoyi's head and became the eldest miss of the Song family.

Simply unlucky.

Song Baoyi comforted her, "Mom, don't be angry, maybe it's because we misunderstood my sister."

Now that Song Hua's identity is different, if they offend Song Hua, it won't do them any good.

After the words fell, Song Baoyi continued: "Mom, after you go to the capital, you can't be so impulsive. Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds. You are a loving mother. You should know what a loving mother looks like, right?"

Hearing this, Zhou Lei looked at Song Baoyi and said with a smile: "It's still Baoyi's big pattern, okay, Mom will listen to you."

Song Baoyi nodded, with calculations in his eyes.

After replying to Song Baoyi's WeChat, Song Yiyan was about to quit WeChat when she saw the news that Teacher Jiang was going to meet with God J in the group of the scientific research group.

Song Yiyan was also very excited.

As a researcher, she is also curious about what kind of person J God is, who deserves the respect of Teacher Jiang.

Song Yiyan sent a message in the group: [Mr. Jiang, will God J come to our laboratory then? 】

Teacher Jiang replied: [This will not be confirmed until I meet with God J. 】

Teacher Jiang then sent another message: [If God J comes to our laboratory, I will notify you as soon as possible. God J is a person who loves talents. When the time comes, everyone will perform well. Maybe there is a chance for God J to accept you as disciples. 】

Seeing this news, Song Yiyan was very excited.

Perhaps, joining the KV laboratory is just the first step in her success.

Next, she can even ask God J to accept her as a disciple.

She is the only female member of the KV research laboratory, and her ability is also top-notch. Under normal circumstances, she has the highest probability of being favored by God J.

After all, girls like her are really rare.

How many ordinary girls can be as good as her?

Day two.

Teacher Jiang came to the place agreed with God J.

It is a classic tea house.

The atmosphere is good.

Teacher Jiang came two hours early.

The waiter immediately stepped forward, "Hello, do you need anything here?"

Teacher Jiang glanced at the menu, "Do you have any cakes suitable for the elderly? They should be softer."

"Yes," the waiter nodded, "you can see that this side is more suitable for the elderly and children."

The big guys in the biosphere are all older, and young people are impatient and can't do experiments. Therefore, Teacher Jiang subconsciously thinks that God J must be an elder.

Maybe the grade is older than him.

Therefore, it is always right to have more cakes that the elderly and children can eat.

"I'll take a look first. If you want tea, come to Biluochun." When the words fell, Teacher Jiang said again: "Another pot of Pu'er."

In case J God likes and black tea.

So be prepared.

"Okay," the waiter nodded, "then you can call me if you need it."

Teacher Jiang nodded.

The appointed time will soon arrive.

Teacher Jiang looked up at the door while looking at his watch.

He was in a hurry.

At this moment, he saw an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit and glasses walking in from the door.

The old man looked about seventy or eighty years old, with a long beard, he was not a simple person at first glance.

Surely he was right.

Teacher Jiang immediately stood up.

At this moment, a young girl walked up to him, "Mr. Jiang?"

Teacher Jiang raised a smile, "Little girl, who are you looking for?"

Good morning, little fairies~

Today I found out that the rice balls are really delicious, and I ate three in one go!

Feeling a bit supportive 2333

Then, if the monthly pass is over 400 before 6 o'clock in the evening, is it better for us to have two?