2212: Sun: I Heard I’m Going To Be Expelled?

Sun: I Heard I’m Going To Be Expelled?

He sent a copy of the video file to Ji Lingfeng via email.2

When it was done, Feng Yu put down his cell phone and let out a shaky breath. There was a smile in his eyes as he said, relaxed and happy, "The Ji family will have nothing to say after seeing this video."

He held the teacup with one hand and spoke calmly, as if he was waiting to watch a show. "… I'll see what they say next."

"Yes," Ye Wangchuan replied casually.

Feng Yu looked at him and thought of something. He put down the teacup and asked, "By the way, when do you plan to return to the research institute?"

Ye Wangchuan had just taken his cell phone back from him and was about to send a message to the girl when he heard this question.

He paused and raised his head. He immediately felt a headache when his gaze met Feng Yu's. "I don't intend to return for the time being."

"I knew you would say that." Feng Yu smiled, looking like an easygoing old man. "I told your teacher about your situation. I won't force you to return to the research institute. As for him… You know that I don't like to be in charge. If he looks for you, tell him yourself."

Shi Fu was a quiet and stiff person. Such people often had one characteristic—stubbornness!

Back then, when Ye Wangchuan ran away, Shi Fu was so angry that he could not eat for a few days.

Although he did not say it afterward, he was still certain that Ye Wangchuan was his student. He had always left a spot for him in the Level 8 laboratory.

Cao Yanhua was now a substitute.

In fact, Shi Fu was still thinking about the good seedling he had met in the past—Ye Wangchuan.

Shi Fu knew very well the difference in talent between everyone. He did not discriminate, but Cao Yanhua's research ceiling could be seen with the naked eye.

It was obviously unrealistic for him to entrust the results of his research to Cao Yanhua, so Shi Fu was still waiting for Ye Wangchuan after all these years.

Of course, there was another genius in the Level 8 laboratory now, Qiao Nian.

Shi Fu was not as persistent as before.

However, Qiao Nian had just started. If Ye Wangchuan was willing to go back, it would naturally be best for Shi Fu.

"Dean…" Ye Wangchuan was speechless. He supported his forehead with his hand and covered his eyes with a helpless smile.

However, Feng Yu acted as if nothing had happened. His thick-skinned eyes did not even blink.

Before Ye Wangchuan could finish speaking, he received a message from Shi Fu on his cell phone—[When are you coming back?]

Extremely concise.

The purpose was clear.

Ye Wangchuan's mouth twitched as he looked at Feng Yu again.

Feng Yu was even calmer. He picked up his teacup and used it to cover half of his face. He was a sly old fox. "You don't have to reject me so quickly. S… Qiao Nian is also at the research institute. What if you want to come back one day?"

Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyes. This time, he was not so ruthless. "… We'll see."

…

Qiao Nian returned to the villa and went upstairs to take a shower.

She received a message from He Lin.

[He Lin: Young Miss, Elder Ji has already contacted the research institute. You might be expelled.]

[He Lin: Elder Ji called the dean and has already requested to expel you. You… Be mentally prepared.]

Qiao Nian looked at the two messages before pulling out a chair. She crossed one leg over the chair and held her phone in one hand, then sent a message to Feng Yu.

[Sun: I heard that I'm going to be expelled?]

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