Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Director Jiang?" Zuo Qiurong looked at the middle-aged man and said in silence.

Director Jiang, director of the institute, how could Zuo Qiurong not know?

Director Jiang looked at Zuo Qiurong. He didn't know Brother Ye, but he knew Qin Ran, and Zuo Qiurong was born, certainly not one of the two. Director Jiang just nodded toward her.

"Can two of you prepare?" Director Jiang looked at the other two in the laboratory with a very polite tone.

When approaching 7 o'clock in the morning, Academician Lu and Academician Liao left.

When I left, I said to Brother Ye that the people from the institute would come to him soon, but only one morning passed, and no one came. The few people in the laboratory thought that those people would not come.

Who would have thought that, just after lunch, the people of the Academy actually came...

Qin Ran was still poking at his cell phone, and President Xu had been showing "is typing", but he never returned.

She glanced at the phone and threw it back on the table with a bang, pulled the drawer out, and took out a blue folder from inside.

"Brother Ye, these things are the information for me, I have rearranged," Qin Ran handed the folder to Brother Ye, "I have to trouble you to go with him, there are other things on my side."

"Little Sister, this is not possible..." Brother Ye returned, and he subconsciously refused.

In this case, everyone knows to go to the academy to be remembered by a group of researchers, especially the middle-aged man who said the opportunity is very rare.

Seeing that Brother Ye didn't answer, Qin Ran pulled up the stool and stood up, directly photographed the folder on him, and he couldn't refuse: "Go."

Director Jiang at the door is still waiting.

Qin Ran was determined not to go like that. Brother Ye finally gave Qin Ran a silent look and said nothing. He took the folder and followed Director Jiang out.

Director Jiang knows that this is the kind of person that the academicians of the institute all like, and has a warm and courteous attitude towards Brother Ye.

Incidentally made a way.

The two crossed the very stiff Zuoqiong not far from the door.

Long time after Brother Ye left, she still stood there and didn't recover, she was stunned.

She heard the words of Dean Jiang just now. Dean Fang’s car was parked outside the physics laboratory, which allowed Dean Fang to be dispatched. Qin Ran must have discovered something. Brother Ye was named Researcher 4 this year. The level is basically iron nailed.

Director Jiang is the person in charge of the research institute and the person she and Senior Brother Ye both look up to.

In retrospect, Director Jiang's attitude towards Brother Ye...

It was not surprising that Brother Ye was rated as a researcher at the end of the fourth year by the end of Zuo Qiurong. She could imagine how Director Ye and Senior Academician Ye would be optimistic about Brother Ye's future journey.

Originally... she also had this opportunity...

Zuo Qiurong's eyes turned to Qin Ran who was looking at his mobile phone.

If she didn't know about it, it would be fine.

But Brother Ye had told her about Qin Ran more than once. At that time, Zuo Qiurong was swallowed up with jealousy, and he couldn't even hear it.

A handy opportunity in front of him was just abandoned by himself. Zuo Rong squatted on the ground and buried his head in his knees.

Qin Ran, sitting in a chair, opened the file without any doubt.

On the phone, Principal Xu, who has been typing, finally sent a word-

……Who?

Qin Ran put down his hand on the keyboard and poked the phone with one hand to reply.

[My brother, from the laboratory.

Principal Xu, who had been grinning over there, was extremely pleasant this time.

Principal Xu: [Report me the information, I will apply now.

Qin Ran raised an eyebrow.

Send Brother Ye's basic information.

Principal Xu’s application will be reviewed in a day or two. Qin Ran thought about it and didn’t tell Brother Ye that he decided to ask him about it after the review.

Their team already had four people, and one more Brother Ye, the efficiency should be faster.

Although Brother Ye didn't say anything, Qin Ran could also feel that most of the conflict between him and Zuo Qiurong came from himself.

**

at the same time.

Research Institute.

The old man in the dark black dress stood outside the door of the research room and looked at a group of researchers inside, his eyes gradually deepening.

The middle-aged man on his side turned to look at the old man: "President Fang, that Qin Ran..."

"People in Ninghai Town." Fang Zhenbo turned around, his voice was particularly dumb, and it sounded slightly harsh.

"It's really her..." The middle-aged man's complexion changed.

Fang Zhenbo pursed his lips, stood outside the glass window and looked inside. After a long while, he turned and said: "Is there anyone connected to the museum?"

"The dean of the museum slapped us, they said they couldn't find it." The middle-aged man recovered and frowned.

"How is it possible," Fang Zhenbo's voice was slow and his tone was flat, "You continue to stare."

**

In terms of equipment, there is no place like the Institute.

Academician Liao and Brother Ye did not return after spending a day in the institute.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Cheng Mu came to pick Qin Ran back.

Cheng Jun was also very busy during these two days. In addition to the museum, he also had to listen to Cheng Weiping's report on Qin Ling's injury.

Qin Ran stopped by the entrance, changed his pair of slippers, took off his coat and hung it aside.

Cheng Mu followed behind her, "Miss Qin, the chef kept the supper."

Qin Ran took the pillow on the sofa and sat back, tilting his head back, reaching for the wrist of his right hand, heard the words, and raised his head slightly, his tone slightly tired: "No more."

Cheng Mu was deaf and he went to the kitchen to bring the supper in and placed it on the coffee table in front of Qin Ran.

Qin Ran looked up and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Juan Ye ordered." Cheng Mu quickly said.

Cheng Jin taught him new skills. In other circumstances, it is enough to move the other person in front of the two.

Fine.

Qin Ran took the spoon and ate slowly.

Cheng Mu thought of something again, walked to the side and took thick three stacks of documents, and placed it at the hand of Qin Ran: "When I went to the hospital today, Qin's steward gave me what seemed to be the selection information."

This thing was for Qin Ran, and Cheng Mu didn't read it, and kept it secretly until now.

"Selection?" Qin Ran held the spoon in one hand and turned over three stacks of documents in one hand.

It should be the problem that Qin Siye sent to Qin Ling...