[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 418 [English]
by418 is so popular that the almost lost machine lock (second update)
Song Luting’s entry into the institute at the end of November caused a stir in the laboratory, and both Cheng Wenru and Cheng Raohan had probably heard it mentioned by their subordinates.
As for talents like Song Luting… there are a few emerging in the capital every year, but not many can really make waves. Most families will choose to invest in this rare person and cast a wide net.
After all, some people in this industry have really accomplished great things, and some have died midway because they offended people during their work.
Song Luting made waves in the research institute, and some people have noticed him.
It’s just that he caused a huge stir among the research madmen at the institute, but in the eyes of the real people in power in the capital, he doesn’t have much weight. After all… he is also a growing genius. He has almost no real power in his hands, and several families are still waiting to see him.
In addition to the affairs of Song Luting and the institute, we will also pay attention to the assessments of several major laboratories every year.
This year’s assessment of the physics laboratory caused a lot of trouble. Naturally, many people paid attention to Qin Ran, a newcomer.
Even Cheng Raohan’s men mentioned it.
At that time, Cheng Raohan’s subordinates mentioned Qin Ran with a wait-and-see attitude… and a mentality of investing in the future.
Putting aside his background, Qin Ran is indeed a newcomer who has made a big splash in Peking University in recent years, besides Song Luting. When this newcomer was mentioned, even Cheng Raohan paid a few attentions. However, after all, he was still a rising young man, and Cheng Raohan only ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on her.
At this moment, he heard his subordinate mention it, and He’s hand holding the information tightened, “If you say so, could it be that the newcomer is Qin Ran?”
He remembered that when his subordinates mentioned this matter to him, they vaguely mentioned that her surname was Qin.
It’s just that he was busy with the Xu family’s affairs at the time and didn’t pay much attention to remembering it.
The temperature in the study had obviously dropped. He lowered his head, and after a long while, he slowly said, “…it’s her.”
“Okay, as expected, the future is bright.” If Qin Ran was just an ordinary person, although this kind of qualification would attract Cheng Raohan’s attention, it would not cause too much trouble. After all, it is not easy to get along in this circle in the capital without a background.
But now…
With Qin Ran’s qualifications, and according to Mr. Cheng’s attitude towards her… within a few years, Qin Ran will definitely be able to get into a management position in the research institute.
Once you get into the management level, you are very different from ordinary researchers.
Cheng Raohan covered his chest, his chest was so tight that he couldn’t breathe.
The subordinates saw that he didn’t speak for a long time. They couldn’t help but raise their heads and saw that he was clutching his chest. They were shocked and said: “Master, master, are you okay?!”
“It’s nothing.” Cheng Raohan shook his head, supporting the table with both hands and pursed his lips.
It seems he is going to speed up time.
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at the same time.
School grounds.
Cheng Juan held a long jian in his hand. He looked up at the young men who looked eager to try. He paused and asked seriously, “Are you sure you want to fight me?”
He weighed the wine in his hand and raised his eyebrows.
“Of course, when we went to the special training today, the previous instructor said that you broke the historical record.” A group of young people nodded wildly.
Not far away, a crowd of onlookers.
“Mr. Shi, are you okay?” One person saw the corner of Shi Liming’s mouth twitching.
Shi Liming: “…It’s okay.”
In the circle, Cheng Juan leisurely raised the Changjian in his hand and looked at the group of young people gathered around him: “Six people…”
he looked up thoughtfully.
One minute later.
Cheng Juan twirled the long sword in his hand, grabbed it again, walked a few steps, and casually thrust it into the weapons column on the school ground.
Wherever he passed, a group of people made a “swipe” sound to make way for them.
“Sure enough, the third young master is as powerful as the base said.” Cheng Rui stood beside Qin Ran.
Beside her, Qin Ran was leaning on the weapon pile without any proper posture. She was still wearing a white cloak and was looking thoughtfully in the direction of Cheng Juan…
She didn’t see Cheng Juan take action…
Just now…
Inexplicably, she felt a little familiar, but she couldn’t tell where exactly it was familiar…
Qin Ran thought for a moment.
“By the way, sister Qinran.” Cheng Rui, who was beside her, asked Qinran again, “Can I ask you a question…”
“Ask.” Qin Ran looked away from Cheng Juan, looked at Cheng Rui, and smiled casually.
Cheng Rui opened his eyes wide and said, “It’s 24 Hours for Idols. There are several levels. Why don’t you go to that shooting level? I saw the post from Beijing University. You were 10 out of 10 in the military training. If you had gone to that level, you would have won the first place in shooting.”
“And that violin level, you are even better than Tian Xiaoxiao,” Cheng Rui said, the more excited he became, “that second-second painting level, I’m sorry, I also visited your high school forum, and your drawings on the blackboard were also very beautiful, why don’t you go, and your calligraphy…”
she listed a bunch of levels.
Finally, he regretfully concluded, “It would be great if you all participated.”
Forget it, Cheng Rui really wanted to see Qin Ran call his god’s shot at the base.
If this person also participated, the wave on the Internet would be much bigger than it is now, and Qin Ran would be extremely popular…
Although she is also popular now…
Cheng Rui has been regretting it for a week because of this.
Qin Ran clasped her cloak with her hands and replied calmly: “Because it’s not in the character design.”
Cheng Rui turned his head to look at her, wondering: “What kind of character?”
“It’s nothing,” Cheng Juan had already walked over. Qinran stood up straight and coughed. Then she looked at Cheng Rui and copied Cheng Wenru’s words, “Study hard.”
Cheng Juan walked over to this side while putting on his coat, glanced at Cheng Rui, and asked politely: “Do you have anything else to do?”
“…No.” Cheng Rui took a step back.
Cheng Juan nodded and then looked at Qin Ran. His fingers casually buttoned up the top button of the shirt inside. He paused and looked at Qin Ran questioningly: “Go to grandpa first?”
Qin Ran touched her chin and glanced at Cheng Juan thoughtfully before nodding slowly and saying “hmm” casually.
She still has to go back to research the project.
The two of them returned the same way and passed by the plum garden.
At this moment, some of the Cheng family were either in the school grounds or chatting and connecting in the lobby. It was actually quite quiet along the way and they didn’t meet many people.
Mr. Cheng’s study.
Cheng Mu followed Cheng Wenru to watch the fun.
Butler Cheng carefully took out the wooden box. The wooden box containing the painting must have been carefully crafted because it had “Dian Cui” dictated by Cheng Wenru in front of it. Mr. Cheng and Butler Cheng looked at it for a long time, but they were not as bold as Qin Ran to open the lock.
Finally, we hired a steward who was very knowledgeable about the warehouse to take care of the warehouse.
“This is a mechanical lock,” the steward’s eyes lit up when he saw the wooden box, “I have only seen this kind of craftsmanship in history books.”
The steward carefully took the wooden box and held it in his hand for a long time before starting to unlock it.
Mr. Cheng, Cheng Wenru and others were all sitting in the study, looking intently at the steward’s hand.
Cheng Juan and Qin Ran came in from outside.
“Ran Ran, which friend of yours is this? The manager said that not many people have studied this mechanism lock technology so far. Will your friend study this mechanism lock?” Cheng Wenru saw Qin Ran and immediately pointed to the mechanism lock and asked.
Hearing this, Qin Ran had no reaction. Cheng Juan, who was lazily leaning against the study door, glanced at her, his delicate eyebrows slightly raised.
Mr. Cheng and Cheng Mu both looked away from the mechanism lock and looked in Qinran’s direction.
“…I don’t know either.” Qin Ran took a step forward. She looked at the wooden box in the steward’s hand and couldn’t figure out why the giant crocodile would send her such a… box that looked like nothing but still had a history.
As soon as she finished speaking, the machine lock made a clear sound.
The steward was not as rough as Qin Ran, but carefully opened the mechanism lock. He saw that the mechanism lock had marks that it had been forcibly opened before, and the gap was still new. He was very heartbroken: “This mechanism lock is missing a piece, who is so ignorant…”
Cheng Mu said nothing.
Cheng Wenru didn’t say anything either.
Cheng Juan lazily leaned against the door, glanced at the steward, and said calmly: “Take a look at the painting first.”
The outside of the wooden box is exquisite, and the inside is even more exquisite, covered with brocade, and inside is a complete picture scroll that has been packaged.
The steward then put down the wooden box and put on gloves specially designed to prevent ancient paintings from oxidizing. Although he was heartbroken about the box, the paintings contained in such a delicate box were definitely not ordinary.
He slowly spread the painting on the long table and unfolded it.
There seems to be a landscape painting inside.
“A picture of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away?” Cheng Mu looked at the inscription in the middle and read out the name.
Looking at the red seal next to it, I can’t see the handwriting “he” clearly, and I don’t know whose calligraphy it belongs to.
After reading it out, Cheng Mu saw that the three people who knew most about this in the room, Mr. Cheng, Cheng Wenru, and the housekeeper, did not speak. He turned his head and looked at the housekeeper: “Is there something wrong with this painting?”
“No problem.” The steward was in a daze.
“Then what do you…” Cheng Mu looked up.
“No,” Cheng Wenru looked at Mr. Cheng, “Dad, have we… also studied this painting?”
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