True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

"No trial?" Zuo Li was surprised, "How come there is no trial?"

"Professor Zuo, hello, this paper S-3019 was brushed down during the final review." The staff replied patiently, "Because there is another paper in the same period, also in the field of astrophysics."

"The final reviewers chose another paper, so the one you submitted was not accepted."

"Another one?" Zuo Li was stunned, "Which professor is it? Can I read it?"

"Sorry, Professor Zuo." The staff shook his head. "Before it is officially published in a scientific journal, all papers that have been reviewed are strictly confidential."

Zuo Li's eyebrows tightened and he didn't speak.

He had forgotten that.

In the field of astrophysics, there are many researchers, many of whom have been studying for decades.

The paper written by Ying Zijin is superior in that the viewpoint is very novel.

After he read it, he thought she had made a circle in the universe.

But if you really compare with those professors in their 60s and 70s, they are indeed worse academically.

After all, they have been famous for a long time, but Ying Zijin has only just started to study for a year.

I bumped into another paper, and it didn't pass the review in the end, which is reasonable.

Just bad luck.

"That's good." Zuo Li could only say, "Please return the S-3019 paper, I will forward it to other institutions."

The International Center for Physics is authoritative, but it does not mean that it can only choose this one.

Hearing this sentence, the staff's voice paused, and after a few seconds, they replied: "Okay, Professor Zuo, I will cancel the file for you."

After Zuo Li retracted the paper, before the second delivery, he still decided to tell Ying Zijin.

"Student Ying, don't hang up about that paper, it's not for you to write it!" Zuo Li almost didn't take a breath, "It's really not for you to write."

He has a psychological shadow.

Ying Zijin didn't hang up the phone: "Professor Zuo, you said."

Zuo Li: "..."

So cute, this change is too fast, his little heart can't bear it.

"Just to say sorry to you, your paper happened to collide with the one of the same period, and was brushed down." Zuo Li sighed, "I'm going to send you to another institution, specializing in the study of celestial bodies. physical."

Ying Zijin: "Oh."

"That's your reaction?" Zuo Li could only hold back his comforting words, "Okay, little ancestor, I won't bother you anymore, things will be done for you."

Compared with her peers, Ying Zijin naturally far surpassed.

But in the scientific world, she does need papers to gain a foothold.

Without an honorary title, one cannot always be called a professor.

But Zuo Li also found out that she didn't care much about these.

"That's it." Ying Zijin decided to take care of Zuo Li, "I'll write another paper."

Zuo Li's eyes haven't lit up yet.

The next second, he heard another sentence.

"If you don't want to write about physics, write about biology."

Zuo Li suddenly fell from heaven to hell.

He forced a smile and wanted to burst into tears: "Biology is also good, it is your strength, I will help you contact the biology department."

"Trouble Professor Zuo." Ying Zijin finished speaking and ended the call.

Fu Yunshen just came out of the kitchen and waved, "Come over for dinner."

Ying Zijin walked over, sat down at the dining table, and took a piece of fish: "I have to go to Danmeng in a few days."

The ancient medical world and the ancient martial arts world only celebrate the Lunar New Year, and December 31 of the solar calendar is nothing special to them.

So on January 2, Danmeng was still teaching.

If it wasn't that the first place in the class test would increase the share of medicinal materials, she would never go.

Ying Zijin ate it, and said lightly: "My force is too low at the moment, and I plan to retreat for a period of time when the time comes."

No matter what, you have to let the ancient martial arts reach a hundred years and break through the ancient martial arts masters.

"Huh?" Hearing these words, Fu Yun tapped her forehead with an empty hand, her lips curved, "Yaoyao, if you let others hear you, they will hit you."

The ancient warriors of their generation, the geniuses Ruyue Fuyi and Xie Nian, have only just passed the threshold of fifty years of cultivation.

At a higher level, the Lin, Xie, and Yue families didn't even dare to think about it.

He was able to have the current cultivation base, which was forced out by death again and again.

But the ancient martial arts geniuses of other families, not everyone dares to constantly wander between life and death.

They are prudent.

Approaching death can certainly make people break through the limit, but what if they really die?

"It's too slow." Ying Zijin was silent for a while, "I can't do a lot of things."

"Don't be in such a hurry." Fu Yun said calmly, "If you should come, you must come back."

After a meal, Ying Zijin went back to the sofa to watch TV.

Fu Yunshen put the tableware and chopsticks into the automatic dishwasher: "What else can I do?"

Ying Zijin put down the Zhubao pillow and pondered for a while: "I'm busy."

Fu Yun nodded deeply: "What?"

"If you don't want to move, give me a bath."

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

Fu Yunshen's first reaction was that the Ji family had many villas.

The one they live in now is not the same as Wen Fengmian and Wen Tinglan.

"Yaoyao." Fu Yun supported his forehead, smiled helplessly, lowered his voice and restrained, "Do you really know what you are talking about?"

"Yes, take a bath." Ying Zijin glanced at him, "What are you doing with such a big reaction?"

Because of her physical damage to the mysterious location, her divine ability was banned.

In the past two days, she was able to lie down and never sit. It was true that she would be lazy if she was lazy in other things.

"There is a difference between men and women."

"Well, I know, so I'm looking for you, aren't you your boyfriend?"

The girl's tone was steady, but every word she said sparked fire in her heart.

Finally, Ying Zijin said thoughtfully: "Is it possible, do you want me to find someone else?"

Fu Yunshen was completely defeated.

He couldn't refute this.

But if he bathes her, it's him who suffers.

Fu Yunshen went to the bathroom and came out a few minutes later: "The hot water is ready, and the towels are also new. I will hand you the clothes and wash them yourself."

Ying Zijin reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

After a pause, he asked, "Did the scientific research company under the Venus Group invent an automatic bathing machine?"

Fu Yunshen's expression was a little complicated: "It's for the elderly and the disabled, Yaoyao, you—"

"Give me a set." Ying Zijin put on slippers, walked into the bathroom, and said in a faint voice, "Just help me take a bath."

"..."

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, picked up his mobile phone, and called CFO Ian: "Get me a copy of the automatic bathing machine information."

"I'm a money manager, and I've become your errand guy!" Ian spit old blood in his throat, but he could only respond, "Okay, brother, I'll adjust it for you."

Soon, a document was sent to Fu Yunshen's mobile phone.

The information is presented like this.

Lie in and press the switch, and the machine automatically applies shampoo and body wash, rinses and dries for you.

In addition to taking a bath, you can also do a spa.

Fully automatic service, enjoy the whole process, you deserve it.

Looking at this introduction, Fu Yun fell into silence.

Therefore, in addition to the means of transportation, he is also an automatic bathing machine.

**

On the evening of December 31st.

The old houses of Mu's and Nie's families were empty, and the whole group went to watch the live version of the New Year's Eve party of the General Television Station.

Meng Qingxue did not listen to the words of the first elder, and sneaked out again.

But after coming to Mu's house, it was empty.

Not to mention Mu Heqing, not even Mu Cheng, only Butler Mu and the other servants finished the meal.

After Mu Heqing retired, Meng Qingxue was watching the disease until he was cured by Ying Zijin.

The Mu family knew about this.

Butler Mu manages the affairs of the Mu family. Naturally, he also knows Meng Qingxue. He can't help but be surprised, but more nervous: "Miss Meng?"

The last time Meng Qingxue suddenly vomited blood, it really scared Mu Heqing.

Fortunately, Mengjia didn't find him.

Meng Qingxue was disappointed that she didn't see the person she met, she pursed her lips: "It's nothing, you can eat, I'll go first."

Butler Mu did not dare to have any contact with Meng Qingxue and watched her go.

"Miss, go back quickly." On the way, the guard looked at the sky, "It's going to snow, you can't stand the cold."

When he turned his head, he found that Meng Qingxue was staring at a large screen across the road.

On the big screen, there is a live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party by the General TV Station.

The camera swept to the VIP seats and happened to capture Fu Yunshen.

Meng Qingxue recognized the girl sitting next to him, whom she saw at Mu's house that day.

"No wonder he didn't return to the ancient martial arts world." Meng Qingxue murmured, "It's because she lived so well in the mundane world, and that girl is better than me."

The guard frowned: "Miss, you are the best."

"No, I'm not good." Meng Qingxue smiled reluctantly, "I'm weak and I will die at any time. He likes young and beautiful people, as it should be, I'm not worthy of him."

The guard did not like Fu Yunshen at all, and disagreed very much: "Miss, he is not worthy of you."

"And Miss, your body is not completely helpless, the ancient medical world is saying that the master of the ancestor Fuxi has returned, and your father has already said that when the ancestor Fuxi finds her master, our ancestor will personally I went to Fu's house to ask for it."

Fuxi is so kind, and her master is not far behind.

Meng Qingxue is a young genius of ancient medicine, and for the development of ancient medicine, she will not die.

After all, the ancestors love talents.

Meng Qingxue didn't speak anymore, leaning on the wheelchair.

The guard sighed and returned to the dream home.

**

Two days later, Danmeng.

Ying Zijin took a class with a group of fourth-level members.

Because she has a very high appearance, she is the youngest and the best performer among this group of members, and she is not wearing a long gown or gown.

It caused many people to look up frequently.

Ying Zijin stood at the front, pressing down the brim of his baseball cap, covering half of his face.

She stood among a group of white-haired old people, a little out of place.

"Today I will teach you how to refine the Heart Protection Pill." On the stage, an old man stroked his beard, "As the name suggests, this is a pill that protects the heart and prevents ancient warriors from cultivating the heart. burst."

"We specially invited Miss Qingxue from the Meng family, and Young Master Fu Shen from the Fu family to take over."

This time, the people below were all excited.

Ying Zijin raised his head and looked at Fu Shen.

The facial features are correct and the heaven is full.

Fu Shen is a direct descendant of Fu Xi.

She didn't remember Fu Xi's appearance very clearly.

Should look pretty similar.

"Miss Ying is the first place. First, Miss Ying will give you a demonstration." The old man said again, "Miss Ying, please step forward. This is the prescription."

"The refining steps of the Heart Protection Pill will be explained to you by Mr. Fu Shen, now—"

Before the old man's words were finished, Meng Qingxue said, "Let me tell you."

Fu Shen shrugged.

He wished this kind of work was taken away by others, so don't bother him.

He still has to sleep.

The old man was quite surprised: "Then let Miss Qingxue speak."

Meng Qingxue coughed twice and smiled: "Miss Ying, this is the medicinal material for refining the Heart Protection Pill. If you can perfectly control the heat and wind, and use these medicinal materials, the utilization rate of the medicinal pill can reach 90%."

"Of course, this is your first contact. As long as it reaches 50%, you will pass."

Before Meng Qingxue came, he didn't expect to meet Ying Zijin in the Dan League.

Too.

The people that Fu Yunshen can like won't be too bad.

But she still didn't want to admit defeat.

Ying Zijin just glanced at the prescription, put it down, and said lightly, "No need, you can start directly."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Meng Qingxue was slightly stunned.

Fu Shen was surprised.

This has not taught the specific steps, can you start?

Unlike other medicinal pills, the Heart Protecting Pill cannot be fully understood by self-study.

The requirements are too demanding.

The first time I came into contact with the Heart Protection Pill, without the guidance of an ancient doctor,

Not even Meng Qingxue and Fu Shen.

Is it too arrogant?

The old man's expression was a little cold: "Okay, then you can start."

Ying Zijin walked straight to the center of the medicine stove and sat down cross-legged.

Meng Qingxue held the handkerchief to hold the corner of her mouth, frowned slightly, and looked over.

She also wanted to know whether Ying Zijin was talking big, or was she really able to refine the Heart Protection Pill in one go.