Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Bai Ling had just hung up the phone when it rang again.

It's an unknown number!

Her cell phone number is public and anyone can find it out by just looking it up.

So much so that someone has been calling her these past two days.

"Hello, Miss Bai, I'm Qian Zhong from the Medical Research Institute. I saw you when you were sick before." Old Qian gave his name directly.

I still have some impression of Mr. Qian and Bai Ling.

He is considered a very powerful senior in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although his medical skills are not as good as hers, his character is still very good.

Therefore, Bai Ling still respected Mr. Qian, "Hello, Mr. Qian."

"It's like this. I would like to invite you to give lectures at our institute. Do you think it's okay?" Mr. Qian went straight to the point.

Bai Ling pinched his temples, feeling helpless, "I'm sorry, I'm just a student."

Mr. Qian had guessed long ago that Bai Ling would not agree so easily.

If she was willing to teach, she wouldn't have hidden the identity of Ghost Face.

With her medical skills, if she was willing, she would definitely be sought after by medical schools across the country.

It would take some effort to get her to agree. "I know you don't want to be disturbed, but your Chinese medicine skills are exemplary. I think Chinese medicine should be passed down. Miss Bai, to avoid your trouble, I will keep this matter confidential. I will only give lectures to people within the institute and only come once a week. Is that okay with you?"

Without waiting for Bai Ling to speak, Mr. Qian continued, "By the way, as a professor hired by our institute, you will be paid one million per year, although the salary is a little less..."

"Okay!" Bai Ling agreed before Mr. Qian finished speaking.

Annual salary of one million!

This treatment seems to be good.

This money comes easily without any hands or brain work, just talk.

And mosquito meat is also meat.

Her underground world was too expensive.

Lu Jingyu's research is also very expensive.

She has too many people to feed.

Every bit of money you earn is worth it.

"Ah?" Mr. Qian obviously didn't expect Bai Ling to agree so readily.

He mentioned the annual salary just now because he heard that the daughter-in-law of the Fu family was always short of money, so he wanted to use money to persuade Bai Ling.

But after all, the research institute is not like other places, and the annual salary cannot be too high, at most one million.

He felt that with the current status of the Fu family and Bai Ling's identity, she would definitely look down on an annual salary of one million.

After all, asking Ghost Face to treat an illness is a priceless undertaking.

How many wealthy and prominent families paid money to ask Guimian to treat their illnesses; some were even willing to give up all their belongings just to ask Guimian to save them.

"What? Did Mr. Qian change his mind? He doesn't want me to go?" Bai Ling asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No, no." Mr. Qian suddenly came back to his senses from the shock, "Then starting from this week, you will give lectures every Saturday morning at 10 o'clock."

Considering that Bai Ling was a student, he deliberately set the date on Saturday.

Although he didn't understand why Bai Ling, with such amazing medical skills, still needed to go to school.

Can those teachers in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Peking University teach her?

wrong!

Except for Professor Mo Fan who can teach her, the rest can be taught by her.

Mr. Qian was afraid that Bai Ling would go back on her word, so he hung up the phone in a hurry without waiting for her to say anything.

Not long after I hung up the phone, it rang again.

"Bai Ling, I'm the president of Kyoto University. I would like to invite you to be a professor in the medical department." The president of Kyoto University went straight to the point.

Ever since Bai Ling's Ghost Face identity was revealed, various medical schools have come to him to poach him, and even major hospitals have called him.

They called for just one reason: Bai Ling!

When the president of Kyoto University heard this, he immediately became anxious.

This is no joke. Kyoto University has such a genius, how can we give him to someone else?

He must accept it and provide him with good food and drink.

Bai Ling, "..."

She leaned on the sofa, speechless.

"Principal, I am a student."

What's wrong with these people?

Doesn't she know that it's time for her to learn at her age?

"Why are you still a student? With your level, you can just become a professor and teach those students." The principal said excitedly, "You must agree to it."

Without waiting for Bai Ling to speak, he said anxiously, "Besides, being a professor is paid, an annual salary of one million..."

Bai Ling, "..."

Do you all want to bribe her with money?

Can she be bought with money?

"Okay, I agree."

Of course money can buy her.

Although only a million.

But making money is not easy, so cherish what you earn.

"Ah?" The principal did not expect Bai Ling to agree so readily.

"What's the matter?" Bai Ling rolled her eyes like Shen Younan, "Do you think a million-dollar annual salary is too little?"

"Haha~" the principal laughed dryly, "It's a lot. I only make a few hundred thousand a year. You get a million because you're worth it."

really!

Money is omnipotent!

Money can buy this elusive ghost mask to agree to teach.

"Well... that's it for now. I'll arrange for you to get your diploma right away, and then I'll arrange for your employment certificate. You just need to get ready and come to school on time for classes." As the principal spoke, he suddenly saw the scene of countless students working hard and scrambling to come to Peking University to study.

Just thinking about it makes me feel comfortable.

His reputation was preserved throughout his life.

After the principal finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Bai Ling a chance to regret.

He knows today's young people too well. They speak as if they are joking and change their minds in the blink of an eye.

He absolutely could not give Bai Ling any chance to change his mind.

So, after hanging up the phone, he immediately called the Dean of Academic Affairs.

"Get Bai Ling a graduation certificate right away, and then get her employment formalities done. Remember, it has to be done quickly, preferably within two hours, and then send her the certificate."

Dean of Academic Affairs: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, "There's no need to be so anxious, right?"

"It is necessary!" the principal said seriously. "It is very necessary! Do it immediately. If it is too late and Bai Ling is taken away by someone, you can leave!"

Dean of Academic Affairs: "..."

Then he went about doing it without stopping.

Liyuan.

Bai Ling looked at the hung up phone, then looked up at Fu Chen and the others, "Is this how I graduate?"

Fu Chen smiled, "Yes, Mr. Bai, now that you have graduated, we can consider holding a wedding."

Bai Ling put away the phone and said seriously, "Marriage is a matter for parents to decide. Ask my dad!"

Fu Chen, "..."

Do you think I dare?

Ask your dad!

Your father would just drug me and knock me out, then send me to the illegal kiln in F State and have someone torture me!

He could definitely do it.

Shen Younan looked at Fu Chen's face full of resentment and patted his shoulder, "It's okay, little Fu Fu, we will be your strong backing."

Jiang Shiyue nodded, "Yes, Master Fu, with us as your backing, you can go and deal with Uncle Bai without any worries."

Xing Yu also nodded, "Yeah, that's right."

Before Fu Chen could say anything, he heard Shen Younan slowly say, "Yes, if Father Bai wants to send you to the black kiln, I will help him send you there, and then escort you outside."

Fu Chen, "..."

The wine in my hand suddenly lost its flavor.

He looked at Bai Ling with resentment, "Master, do I still have a chance?"

Bai Ling touched his chin and said, "It depends on your performance."

Fu Chen: Okay! He is still in the probation period.

After that, Bai Ling's phone kept ringing.

They are all here to rob people.

Bai Ling leaned back on the sofa, took the call slowly, and then gave a reply.

Fu Chen, Shen Younan, Jiang Shiyue, and Xing Yu, each holding a bottle of beer, sat in front of the table and watched Bai Ling busy.

The picture is harmonious.