Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes, let go of the hand that was holding Qiao Nian, raised the corners of his mouth, and gave Qin Si a 'superior' look.

Qin Si touched the bridge of his nose and wondered if it would be okay if he didn't become a Taoist.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Ye Wangchuan could handle this matter directly, but Uncle Jiang might not be willing to do it in the name of the Ye family.

So it is more appropriate for him to come forward to handle this matter.

Qin Si himself figured it out: "Tsinghua University has indeed had many good projects in scientific research in recent years. We were also considering Tsinghua University before, but we haven't decided yet."

The Qin family has a great cause.

Qin Si is a damn strong woman. In addition to taking care of her own business, she also does a lot of charities and foundations.

Qin Si occasionally helped Qin's mother deal with this.

Yu Wenhao watched them negotiate a sum of financial support in just a few words, and then looked at the girls who seemed to be used to it and did not show any expressions of gratitude.

He had some indescribable emotions and always felt very uncomfortable.

Yu Wenhao was afraid that someone would discover his discomfort, so he stood up and said softly: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go." Qin Si ignored him but didn't pay attention to him.

Yu Wenhao stood up and walked away in a hurry.

Instead, Qiao Nian noticed his strange reactions this time, half-squinted her eyes, and looked at Yu Wenhao's leaving back with some surprise.

She didn't look at it much, and turned around and said to Qin Si: "Chengfeng Group also has a project that they are looking for a company to cooperate with, Qin's..."

She probably talked about the project.

This is not a small project. It has the shadow of the Illegal Zone Red Alliance behind it. It can also be regarded as a large-scale cooperation with tens of figures.

Needless to say the benefits.

She directly gave this opportunity to the Qin family, which was a disguised return to the Qin family's scientific research support fund...

Qin Si had heard his family mention this project before, and when he heard that Qiao Nian wanted to cooperate with their family, he was not as cynical as before, and did not immediately tell Qiao Nian to make it right. He only said: "I will go back and tell my mother, if I can If we cooperate, we will follow the normal procedures. If it doesn't work, forget it. Anyway, I will treat you as giving our company a chance to bid for cooperation, and I will give you a confirmation letter when the time comes."

Qiao Nian understood that he didn't want to take advantage of his friendship, so he didn't feel embarrassed: "Okay! Just contact Aunt Yuan later."

Chengfeng Group is managed by Yuan Yongqin, and Qin Si has to communicate with Yuan Yongqin if he wants to communicate about this project.

Qin Si also said readily: "Okay."

…

The plane landed at the Beijing International Airport terminal an hour later.

Ye Lan had already received the news and was waiting outside the terminal.

Wait for Qiao Nian and Qin Si to come out.

She immediately said hello: "This way!"

The group saw her and hurried towards her.

Ye Lan has been in Beijing for decades, and many people know her.

When the people from the Ninth Institute saw her coming to pick up the plane, they were all very cautious and followed Ye Wangchuan and the others silently.

When Ye Lan saw Qiao Nian and the others walking up to him, he couldn't hide his smile. Although the corners of his eyes and brows had traces of age, he still had a capable temperament: "The car is waiting outside. You guys should go back with me for dinner later." Change clothes?"

"Go back first." Ye Wangchuan knew that she was looking at Qiao Nian and asked, and Feng Qingyuelang said quickly.

"Did I ask you?" Ye Lan rolled her eyes at him angrily.

However, when his eyes fell on Qiao Nian, he was much softer: "Then you go back to take a shower and change clothes to rest. We will have dinner later."