Chapter 52
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Taking a deep breath, Pei Yunge suppressed the coldness in her eyes and grabbed the offending item at the head of the bed.
"What do you want?"
It was clear from the coldness in her voice that she was not in a good mood.
Marcus, who had called, felt an inexplicable fear.
"Recently, a young man in the same city as you wants to find someone to guide him. His qualifications are not bad. Miss Pei, aren't you short of money? Why don't you take him under your wing?"
"No."
"He's very rich, I'm not sure if you know him? He's the successor of the Cheng Corporation, Cheng Zihuai."
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Marcus immediately coaxed her in a flattering manner.
Of course, he did not care about money, but he knew that Pei Yunge was short of money.
Anyway, no matter whether she would stay in their research inst.i.tute or not, the big boss could not be provoked. If he could please them, then he would please them first.
At this moment, Pei Yunge laughed when she heard this familiar name. She smirked and said in a mocking tone, "Tell him to save his breath."
With that said, Pei Yunge hung up the call.
In the research inst.i.tute of another country.
Beep, beep.
Facing a disconnected phone, Marcus was left confused. The big boss's temper was really hard to understand.
"How was it, how was it? What did the big boss say?" The woman beside him could not suppress her excitement.
"… Big Boss asked him to save his breath."
Marcus's eyelids twitched as he mused over the meaning behind the words.
The women fell silent for a moment before she said, "Then forget it. Anyway, it was to give the big boss a chance to earn money."
"Mm."
Marcus said worriedly, "Big Boss's tone just now didn't seem very good."
"Why?" The woman was stunned.
At this
"…" Oh no.
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Marcus glared at him. "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
The next day.
Qin Youjiao was practicing the piano in the school's music room. The smooth and pleasant sound made people's moods turn better.
After Qin Youjiao finished playing, Cheng Zihuai looked at her and asked with a smile.
"Is this a new piece?"
"Yes. What do you think?" QIn Youjiao's eyes were full of confidence.
It had to be said that Qin Youjiao was very talented in this aspect. It was no wonder people said that Qin Youjiao was a talented young pianist.
"It sounds good."
Cheng Zihuai smiled and reached out to touch her nose.
"Zihuai, are you still unhappy because the people from the overseas research inst.i.tute didn't accept you?"
Qin Youjiao saw that his eyes were still a little frosty.
"The people from the research inst.i.tute said that they have an external researcher in our city. They wanted her to guide me, but she didn't want to."
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Having been snubbed by this person, Cheng Zihuai was more than a little cold and irritable.
He had never suffered a setback in the field of computing. Even the computing teacher he hired thought that he could show his talent in the future.
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But that external researcher refused to even give him a chance.
"Must it be her?"
Qin Youjiao's tone was arrogant and she huffed. "Who does she think she is to look down on people?
"If she is the same age as you, she's definitely not as talented as you are!"
"According to the a.s.sistant dean, this external researcher is very good, and the inst.i.tute treats her like a priceless treasure."
A trace of frustration and determination flashed past Cheng Zihuai's eyes. "I must have her accept me."
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When she heard this, Qin Youjiao said arrogantly, "All right. But that person will definitely regret that she didn't accept you at first when she finds out about your talent!"
The gloomy expression on Cheng Zihuai's face disappeared as he gave her a smile.
"How's your relations.h.i.+p with your third brother recently?"