The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

Yin Sheng strolled to the podium, Yan Qing stared at Yin Sheng's back, followed Yin Sheng to the first row, and sat in the empty seat beside Fang Qucheng.

"Yan Qing?" Fang Qucheng was pleasantly surprised that Yan Qing suddenly sat beside him, "I specially reserved the seat for you."

Yan Qing glanced at the first row, only the seat he was sitting in was empty, so it was difficult to get up, staring at Yin Sheng who was close at hand, and said: "Thank you, you can see clearly from here."

His eyes didn't shift the slightest bit, and all of them fell firmly on Yin Sheng.

Fang Qucheng was happy for a while, when he saw Yan Qing looking at Yin Sheng tenderly.

Although most of the students in the auditorium looked at Yin Sheng, there was no one with eyes full of love like Yan Qing.

Even though Yan Qing's facial expression was tense, Fang Qucheng could still see a smile from those star-like eyes.

Fang Qucheng clenched his fists tightly, but in the end, he slowly let go.

"Hi everyone, I am Yin Sheng, the current head of the Yin family."

There was thunderous applause in the hall, and Yan Qing also applauded Youyou proudly, and looked affectionately at Yin Sheng who was standing on the podium.

Even the students behind Yan Qing noticed Yin Sheng's frequent glances——

"Who is the boss looking at?"

"Isn't it here to choose a concubine? After all, there are so many young and beautiful classmates~"

"I heard that his wife is also very young and looks pretty, so don't think about it."

Yan Qing sat close and could hear the conversations of the students behind him clearly. Even though his face was calm and composed, a pink blush had already settled behind his ears.

The staff of the lecture brought comfortable single chairs to Yin Sheng and Professor Liu. Although one is a medical expert and the other is a business genius, the two seem to have known each other for a long time.

"Mr. Yin was very supportive when I learned that I would come to X University to share." Professor Liu took the microphone and told the students about the cause and effect with a smile, "He made a temporary decision last night to donate 1000 million to set up a Scholarships for poor students, and will continue to invest funds to ensure that one hundred students can successfully complete their studies every year!"

"1000 million?!"

"Oh my god! It's so beautiful!"

The applause from the audience became more and more enthusiastic.

Yin Sheng raised his palms to signal everyone to be quiet.

He stood up naturally, facing the hall, and asked the backstage staff to call up the planning video about the 1000 million scholarship.

The video shows step-by-step how the scholarship is screened and allocated, and finally, why the scholarship is created.

At this time, Yin Sheng came to the podium again, put his hands on the podium table, and introduced in a deep voice: "This decision is actually not my decision alone."

In the video, a group photo of him and Yan Qing suddenly appeared. Yan Qing's pupils constricted. This was last year's Chinese New Year. They were going back to the villa. The neighbor Fang Bo took a photo of them as a souvenir. Yin Sheng got it.

In the photo, Yan Qing is wearing a thick down jacket and scarf, his eyebrows are still a little immature, but his delicate face can still be seen.

Yin Sheng is even more recognizable. He looks tall and straight in a well-trimmed black windbreaker.

The quiet auditorium was suddenly filled with various voices, and the students in the first class of clinical surgery all turned their heads to look at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing has long been used to this kind of staring ceremony, and he still straightened his back and looked at Yin Sheng, not caring about other people's gazes.

The classmate sitting next to Lao Xu opened his mouth exaggeratedly: "Old Xu, didn't you say that Yan Qing is the mistress? How did he become the principal?!"

Old Xu covered his forehead, with a resentful expression on his face: "If you ask me, who am I to ask, the story about Xiaosan is certainly a lie!"

Who knew that the wife of the richest man in the city was actually their classmate!

The classmate nodded half-understanding: "I see, rich people can bear their temper."

"My wife, Yan Qing." Yin Sheng looked at Yan Qing and stretched out an arm, "He is fortunate to be studying at the same school as you this year. Although there were some misunderstandings in the middle, he still repays grievances with kindness. Give your strength."

The video slowly came to an end, and Yin Sheng's speech was about to come to an end: "In order to give students a better motivation to study, I will temporarily add another reward. Starting from this year, the No. You can have the priority to have the opportunity to practice in Yin's Hospital!"

Before the students could react, Professor Liu added with a smile: "Maybe you can be in the same department as me."

"Okay!"

Internship at Yin's Hospital may not be able to attract this group of favored people, but the opportunity to study in the same department as Professor Liu is really rare.

As a top cardiac surgeon in the industry, Professor Liu still exerts his strength in the operating room and does not give regular lectures, nor is he hired by any school.

Therefore, being able to get in touch with Professor Liu at close range is really a precious opportunity.

The auditorium suddenly boiled, and even the students who had never had much contact with Yan Qing called Yan Qing's name one after another: "Yan Qing! You are too strong!"

"This year's No.1 is none other than me!"

"It's me!"

Yan Qing smiled at everyone's joyful expressions, walked to the podium, and smiled at Yin Sheng.

No one knew why Yan Qing came up, but Yin Sheng still gave Yan Qing the microphone on the podium.

"Hello, everyone, I'm Yan Qing." Yan Qing smiled, raising a cute smile, "Maybe many seniors and sisters don't know me, but if we say that the rumored medical student who was adopted is probably me."

There was an uproar in the audience, and no one expected that Yan Qing would be so calm and directly bring this matter up in front of the public.

But looking at everyone's ignorant faces, Yan Qing was very satisfied: "The establishment of this scholarship is not only for educational and commercial purposes, but also for my own selfishness."

"I hope you can spend more time studying academics instead of wasting time spreading gossip."

There was silence all around, especially Yan Qing's three roommates, whose faces were full of remorse and uneasiness.

Yan Qing unceremoniously pierced the foam floating on the sea surface, and threw back all the ill will everyone had towards him.

"I was the one who got hurt today, so I can take this opportunity to clarify." Yan Qing frowned slightly, "What if it's someone else? What if it's yourselves?"

No one dared to look up at Yan Qing, they were all examining themselves.

Time passed by, and Yan Qing didn't want to delay everyone's time, so he just coughed lightly: "I hope this is the last time the rumors of X University, as a medical student, what we should do is to specialize in research Medical skills, not how to be a paparazzi and gossip."

In the end, he even pursed his lips and laughed: "One more thing, this scholarship, in addition to facing poor students, is also used to reward outstanding students, and it does not distinguish between groups, so..."

Yan Qing blinked, looked around at the audience, and smiled confidently: "I don't know how to release water."

***

"Yan, Yan Qing!"

After Yan Qing and Yin Sheng walked out of the auditorium, Fang Qucheng hurriedly chased them out.

Yan Qing turned his head, looked at Fang Qucheng, and Lao Xu and Lao Chen behind him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"For next week's group homework, haven't you found a team yet?" Lao Chen asked hastily, fearing that he would miss the opportunity to pull Xueba into the car.

Fang Qucheng scratched his head: "We happen to be short of one person, you can come with us, we basically work together in a dormitory."

Yan Qing glanced at the three of them, squinted his eyes and smiled: "As soon as the teacher sent out homework, someone contacted me to form a group. Now our homework has been completed. If we want to cooperate, next time."

"What?!" Old Xu turned pale with shock, "How did you finish it so quickly?!"

"If you spend every day in the library and laboratory building, you can do it fast." Yan Qing shrugged, turned around and walked towards the school gate, "I have something to go home, come back tomorrow morning, don't lock the door behind you."

Lao Xu and Lao Chen, who knew they were wrong, didn't say a word, but the disappointment on Fang Qucheng's face was obvious.

Seeing Yan Qing's calm look, Yin Sheng smiled and put his arms around Yan Qing's shoulders: "It seems that your last sentence in the auditorium just now was really not a bluff."

Yan Qing smiled and pouted: "Of course, if they want to get the scholarship, they have to beat me, the stumbling block."

This is also why he didn't clarify the rumors immediately after hearing the rumors. Although the university is a small society, no one would refuse to cooperate with the first student to complete the group assignment.

However, being able to clarify the rumors once and for all, and "teach" this group of partial listeners and believers by the way, Yan Qing still feels much refreshed.

"Yin Sheng, come home tonight, I'll make you tofu curd."

"Tofu curd? You know I can't eat sweet things very much."

"I heard from my classmates that there is also salty bean curd, do you want to try it?"

***

Under Yan Qing's repeated requests, Fu Bo had no choice but to give up the principle of the taste of bean curd, and made the legendary "salty bean curd" with Yan Qing according to the recipe on the Internet.

When the bean curd was brought to the table, Uncle Fu had a look of disbelief: "How can you eat such a bean curd?"

With that said, Uncle Fu was going to prepare some Jianweixiaoshi tablets for Yin Sheng.

Yin Sheng has eaten meals made by Uncle Fu since he was a child, and suddenly he was asked to try a new taste, and he really felt a little conflicted.

It's just that Yan Qing smiled too cutely, the spoon in Yin Sheng's hand, even if he didn't want to scoop it down, he still took a mouthful by accident.

The fresh and smooth bean curd soaked in the mouth, which was different from the sweet and greasy taste in the past. Yin Sheng looked at Yan Qing in surprise.

Yan Qing seemed to have already calculated that he would like this taste, and stopped Fu Bo from giving Jianweixiaoshi tablets with one hand, while looking at him with a smile on his face.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Seeing that Yin Sheng had been silent for a long time, Yan Qing showed a trace of panic on his originally determined expression.

Fortunately, the man was just a little dazed, and then lowered his head and tasted a few mouthfuls seriously, and then said slowly: "It's delicious."

"Huh." Yan Qing's hanging heart finally fell steadily into his stomach.

He persuaded Fu Bo, who was stunned by the shock, to go back to his room to rest, while he stood in front of the kitchen sink and helped put the remaining dishes into the dishwasher.

Yin Sheng walked up to him, flushed the bowl in his hand, and threw it into the dishwasher: "Now, Uncle Fu will have to make two servings of tofu curd."

"I'll help." Yan Qing added with a smile, and took out two spoons with different patterns from the sink, "Even if it's bean curd with different flavors, as long as you have the heart, you can meet on the same table."

Yin Sheng stretched out his arms and quietly encircled Yan Qing's slender body, and his two broad hands covered Yan Qing's hands tightly.

He held Yan Qing's hand tightly, and let the two spoons touch together lightly: "Is it like this?"

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