I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Jiang Yuzhu frowned slightly. She never liked formal social occasions.

She gently but firmly declined the invitation: "Thank you very much for your kindness, but I prefer to maintain the daily work rhythm. A simple dinner will be enough, and I hope to join you as an ordinary colleague."

When the dean heard Jiang Yuzhu's words, he showed a smile of appreciation on his face. He nodded and expressed his support for her attitude: "Dr. Jiang, your humility is admirable. It's true that you have no airs at all."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly, but felt a little confused.

She didn't quite understand why the dean and other academicians were so enthusiastic about her.

She thought to herself: "Are they expecting too much from me? I'm just here to do my job."

Her heart was filled with curiosity and slight worry about the future.

As a doctor, she knows she has great responsibilities, but she also realizes that high expectations can cause considerable stress.

As the dean and other academicians gradually left, a relaxed atmosphere began to fill the air.

Everyone expressed their gratitude and respect to Jiang Yuzhu, and told her that if she needed any help, she could always come to them.

"Dr. Jiang, we still have some things to deal with at work. You can move around freely first. This is just like your home, so feel free to do whatever you want." The dean said with a smile, and then left first.

Other academicians also said goodbye to Jiang Yuzhu one by one, with friendly expressions on everyone's face.

Their words were full of affirmation of Jiang Yuzhu's work ability and expectations for her future contributions.

Jiang Yuzhu politely responded to each academician's farewell, but in her heart, she felt a little relieved.

She felt a rare sense of tranquility, as if she had finally gotten rid of the pressure and could breathe freely.

After everyone left, Jiang Yuzhu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the brief moment of solitude.

She stood there, letting her thoughts fly freely and feeling the quiet atmosphere around her.

Jiang Yuzhu walked leisurely in the corridor of the research institute, and every step seemed relaxed and comfortable.

Surrounded by familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings - white walls, doorways, and warm sunlight streaming in through the windows.

Her eyes stopped at every corner, observing every detail of this new environment.

She walked through the door of one laboratory after another, and there were different scientific research projects and stories hidden behind each door.

Jiang Yuzhu's heart is full of curiosity. She is full of interest in the research here and is eager to know more.

She stopped next to a half-open door, and through the crack in the door she saw several researchers working intently.

She did not disturb them, but quietly observed them for a while, feeling the focused and enthusiastic academic atmosphere.

Later, Jiang Yuzhu continued her journey of exploration.

She passed by the library, where the shelves were filled with books on medicine and science.

She gently stroked the spine of the book, as if she could feel the power of knowledge.

Although she doesn't have time to read in depth right now, she knows these books will be a valuable resource for her.

Jiang Yuzhu then came to a spacious seating area with several comfortable sofas and a coffee table.

There were several paintings depicting the history of the institute hanging on the wall. She stopped to admire them and feel the history and heritage accumulated here.

In a corner of the rest area, Jiang Yuzhu's eyes were attracted by a newly erected monument.

The institute's logo is delicately carved on the stele, and below is a neat row of text listing a list of donors.

The sunlight shines on the monument, giving its surface a warm glow, reflecting the names of the donors as if to pay tribute to them.

Jiang Yuzhu stood quietly in front of the monument, reading each name carefully. A deep respect welled up in her heart.

These names may be people she has never heard of, but they have contributed to the advancement of scientific research and supported countless scientific researchers like her.

Jiang Yuzhu originally just glanced at the monument casually and prepared to continue her stroll.

However, just as she was about to turn around and leave, a strange intuition caused her to stop unconsciously.

Her eyes fell on the donors' names again, scanning them more closely this time.

Among the long list of names, a familiar name suddenly jumped into her sight - Pei Jingchuan.

Jiang Yuzhu's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

She stared at the name, as if to confirm through the gaze of her eyes that it was not an illusion.

"Why is Jingchuan's name here?" she murmured, her voice full of surprise.

She never thought that Pei Jingchuan would be connected with this institute, let alone be one of the donors.

Jiang Yuzhu stood in front of the monument and fell into deep thought. Speculations and questions raced through her mind.

Why does Pei Jingchuan appear on the donation list here?

Jiang Yuzhu's eyes unconsciously fell on the donation amount next to Pei Jingchuan's name.

When she saw that number - 10 billion, her mind went blank and she could hardly believe her eyes.

The amount isn't just huge, it's almost unimaginably generous.

"One billion..." She repeated the number in a low voice, feeling a tremor in her voice.

She stood there, staring at the number, trying to understand the meaning behind it.

Standing in front of the newly erected monument, Jiang Yuzhu's thoughts returned to an experience he had not long ago.

She remembered that she once desperately needed a special drug from the institute, and the institute's condition was that she join them.

At that time, she was both surprised and eager. After all, the drug meant so much to her.

However, just when she was about to accept this condition, the situation suddenly changed.

The institute informed her that she was no longer required to work, but she could still get the medications she needed.

This change puzzled Jiang Yuzhu, and she kept thinking about the reasons behind it.

Now, looking at Pei Jingchuan's name on the monument and the jaw-dropping donation of 10 billion, she finally understood everything.

It turned out that it was Pei Jingchuan who quietly paved the way for her and solved her difficulties behind the scenes.

Jiang Yuzhu took out her mobile phone from her pocket and gently touched the screen with her fingers. Her mood was still full of complex emotions.

She carefully aimed at the stone tablet, making sure that Pei Jingchuan's name and the astonishing donation amount were clearly displayed on the screen.

The shutter sound of the phone rang, freezing the moment.

The action of sending photos was simple and quick, but Jiang Yuzhu couldn't calm down for a long time.

She attached a line of text under the photo: "Jingchuan, why don't you tell me all this?"