As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

"No answer, interview cancelled, everything is as usual as last semester."

In the conference room, Ling Qi sat in her seat and lightly dismissed Qi Huaili's intention.

"Think again, Ling Qi. If I weren't afraid of annoying you, I would have given up my position as the dean to you." Qi Huaili pleaded.

Zhang Cheng's reputation was ruined, and the position occupied by the vice president was vacant. Qi Huaili wanted Ling Qi to take over.

Moreover, in the past few days, his phone and mailbox have been flooded with requests from major medical schools who want to meet Ling Qi. Qi Huaili knew that Ling Qi would not see him, but he couldn't refuse too much, so he thought of a compromise.

Conduct an exclusive interview with Ling Qi about medicine.

Ling Qi ruthlessly refused without thinking for a second.

She looked at Qi Huaili and said without any discussion, "Qi Yuan, thank you for your kindness. I will not participate in any activities other than classes and surgeries, otherwise I can break the contract at any time."

Qi Huaili opened his mouth and murmured, "The liquidated damages are quite high..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Will someone who can live in Tan Palace and be recognized as the future granddaughter-in-law of the Pei family be short of the millions in liquidated damages?

Realizing that Ling Qi was not joking, Qi Huaili rubbed his hands in a nonchalant manner, "Well, let's open a few more projects and give students a few practical surgical observation classes when we have time?"

After saying that, he quickly added, "Don't worry, small-scale surgeries will never trouble you!"

A room full of longing eyes focused on Ling Qi.

She glanced briefly and nodded, "Okay."

She doesn't want to set up medical barriers or hide her technology for personal use, but she has more important things to do now, and those boring lectures and interviews will only waste each other's time.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

After walking out of the medical building, Ling Bai drove her to the dance building of the Art Institute.

Zhou Ziying received the news and was waiting downstairs early.

She was wearing a black yoga suit, and her forehead and temples were wet with sweat. She had obviously just left the rehearsal.

Ling Qi asked Ling Bai to move her clothes to the rehearsal hall upstairs, "If you have any questions, please contact me."

If Zhou Ziying hadn't been so sweaty, she would have really wanted to hug Ling Qi and take a few sips, "Sister Qi, after the state banquet is over, I'll treat you and Niannian to a meal~"

Ling Qi's clear black eyes were filled with a smile, and she said, "Go and give it a try. Let's go first."

Zhou Ziying walked in holding the clothes that Ling Bai had placed at the door of the rehearsal room.

Several girls rushed over and untied the exclusive gold silk ribbons tied on the box.

"Oh my God, this is so exquisite. It looks even better than the original clothes."

You must know that the clothes worn by the original creator of this dance during the performance were designed stitch by stitch by the most famous embroiderer in Sioux City.

Several girls were holding their unfolded clothes, their eyes brightening.

There were only two words in his eyes: stunning!

The design on the waist and abdomen is extremely smooth, and the material is very expensive and smooth at first glance, and the whole thing has a high-end and elegant feel.

Coupled with this dance that made me a god in the first place, it’s amazing!

......

Downstairs in Art, Ling Qi opened the back seat and sat in it.

"Miss, go back to medical school?" Ling Bai asked, getting angry.

Ling Qi hummed, and her subordinates were sending messages to others.

Ling Qi: [Where? 】

It took a while for the other person to reply.

[Have you returned to the capital? 】

Ling Qi replied with a yes, and the other party responded instantly this time.

[…I’m not in China. I’m here to discuss a project. I’ll be back in a few days. When I go back to ask you out, don’t let me go! 】