The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Mr. He's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"How do you plan to settle this little girl?"

He Jiangyu was a little confused when asked, "Which little girl?"

Mr. He glared at the other end of the phone, "Are you still out there?"

He Jiangyu:......

It turned out to be Jiang Qingli.

"Jiang Qingli is my wife, the young mistress of the He family. What else does she need from me?"

The person on the phone seemed to take a deep breath, "Everyone knows that this is just for you to piss me off. What are your plans? How long will you delay this little girl?"

He Jiangyu thought of the conversation between Jiang Qingli and Jiang Qingcheng, and a coldness spread from the corner of his mouth, "How did you know it was a delay?"

If you say you don't want to, you should be very willing in your heart.

After all, Mrs. He cannot be just anyone.

Mr. He's sighing voice came over the phone, "Enough is enough. Regardless of whether she wants it or not, our original intention is still to hope that you will be well."

Probably because he was worried that He Jiangyu would say something offensive again, Mr. He hung up the phone on his own initiative.

He Jiangyu put down the phone and picked up the decision book, but was lost in thought on the current page.

This was the first time that the old man did not say this in a strong tone.

He rubbed his brows gently, hesitating whether to end this ridiculous marriage.

Now that it was about to end, he would no longer check on Jiang Qingli and would just give her a sum of money to spend.

As for the possible entanglement, if she can't see her own merits so clearly, don't blame him for being rude.

During the period after receiving the certificate, Jiang Qingli was self-aware. He rarely appeared in front of her and never contacted him.

This made He Jiangyu very satisfied.

Then I turned on my phone, and what I saw in the circle of friends was Jiang Qingli’s updates.

This is a selfie. The girl in the photo has bright eyes and white teeth, and a sweet smile, showing the vitality and enthusiasm of the sun.

This background seems to be Huaxia Hospital?

Thinking of ending the marriage, Jiang Qingli performed well. He Jiangyu called the other party and asked if he needed help.

"Hello, who is it?"

She didn't note his name!

Wait a moment.

Is it a man's voice?

He Jiangyu glanced at the phone to make sure he made the right call, and his expression darkened.

"Where's Jiang Qingli?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Xiao Li is doing a check-up over there. I'll ask her to call you back later."

Get checked!

A man accompanies her for a check-up!

He Jiangyu's eyebrows gradually became cold and serious.

Here, Jiang Qingli came over after completing simple inspections and records.

The phone is almost out of battery and has been charging just now.

Professor Xue handed her the phone and said, "Someone called you just now."

There are no notes.

Jiang Qingli thought it was Zhou Lin or Jiang Qingcheng, and was stunned after taking a look at the number.

This is... He Jiangyu's phone number?

Does she need to cooperate with something, or is she finally getting divorced?

Thinking of this, she called back, but the other party didn't get through.

She put the phone into her pocket and continued working.

Professor Xue looked at her fair face and said, "The dean will invite everyone to dinner tonight. If you have no arrangements, please go together."

Having experienced several invitation rejections before, Professor Xue informed the dean in advance.

Qing Li didn't refuse this time. She had nothing to do at night and just wanted to go back before the live broadcast.

If it doesn't work, you can only ask for leave.

Now Hua Research Institute is her main job, so naturally she has to take this as the standard.

The project was progressing according to the schedule, and everything went smoothly. At five or six o'clock, they went to a nearby restaurant together.

Qing Li heard that the director of Chinese Medicine was very young. With his skills and knowledge, he had been invited to join the hospital many times from abroad, but he rejected them all.

This time, the director of the reception banquet paid for the banquet himself. The doctors from Fufeng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital had not yet participated, but even so, there were only twelve or thirteen people involved.

"Why do you have to pay for it yourself?" Qing Li asked puzzledly.

This kind of project is of an official nature and is funded.

Professor Xue whispered: "Official funding is stipulated, and the per capita cannot exceed 30 yuan."

Qing Li understood after a moment's thought that this was to avoid extravagance and waste and to engage in formalism.

"It doesn't matter if it's the dean who comes forward. If it's not the dean, you're not allowed to pay out of your own pocket." Professor Xue gave her some popular science.

Qing Li couldn't help but laugh and said: "If the dean doesn't treat us, won't everyone complain?"

Professor Xue smiled and said, "I guess there are some small thoughts, but most of the people who can participate focus on scientific research."

To put it bluntly, it's okay to complain and complain, as long as it doesn't delay the progress of the project, it's fine.

It is indeed inevitable that everyone will have small thoughts.

Qingli thought of Dr. Ma.

Dinner on the first day can be considered an ice-breaking activity for everyone to get to know each other.

"The per capita cost of Juxian Garden is four to five hundred, which is considered to be of a very high standard. Basically, whenever the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital invites guests to dinner, they come to Juxian Garden."

Qing Li was surprised, "Is it such a big expense?"

This is really a lot of money for one person. According to the cheap price of four hundred people, their group will have to eat more than five thousand.

This is a considerable expense for those who are paid a salary.

Professor Xue smiled and said: "The dean's family seems to be unusual, but he never relies on his family."

It felt like Professor Xue knew something else, but he just couldn't talk too much about other people's affairs.

A total of fifteen people were seated. In addition to the president, there were also leaders from other hospitals of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

When Qing Li saw the dean for the first time, he almost turned around and left.

Professor Xue noticed that she looked strange and couldn't help but look at her.

He was the leader of the Huayan Institute and wanted to contact the director of the Huayan Medical University. He didn't want to ask any more questions at the moment.

Professor Xue shook hands with the dean and several leaders and exchanged greetings.

The dean smiled sincerely, "This is not the first time that Professor Xue has led a team to cooperate with Chinese medicine. Our hospital has high praise for you, a young and promising professor from the Chinese Medicine Institute."

Professor Xue said with a smile that was unfazed by honor and disgrace, "President He, thank you for the award. It is a blessing for the people of Fufeng City to have you at the Chinese Medicine Clinic."

The two exchanged business information and sat down one after another.

Qing Li sat at the bottom of the Hua Research Institute, right across from Dean He.

Facing the face that was more or less similar to He Jiangyu, she felt a little emo.

But this cheap father-in-law didn't seem to recognize her.

It's not that she's afraid of the He family, she just feels a little troublesome. She only wants to develop her career and research topics. She has no intention of dealing with the He family outside the He family.

But Dean He quickly noticed her. After all, in a place like Huayan Institute, Professor Xue is an extremely young person, and there may not be one in decades.

A young man with a youthful spirit like Qing Li is even more eye-catching.

When Dean He's eyes fell on Qing Li, he felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Who is this?"