Chapter 4 Vice President

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As soon as he said it, Liu Shengnan immediately became extremely depressed. He really cared for this guy!

However, Zhang Weidong didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "As long as I can't really get rid of it, I will be there on call."

Zhang Weidong's words were sincere enough, but it became more and more blocked in Liu Shengnan's ears. What kind of attitude is this? I'll call you and see if you can arrange a time!

But the words have been said. It's hard for Liu Shengnan to say. Ya, a beautiful secretary in my hall called you. That's up to you, and you still push it!

Forget it, the more you talk to this guy, the more upset you will be! Liu Shengnan thought for a moment, picked up the Youth Digest again and decided to ignore Zhang Weidong. As for the phone call, he didn't even think about it.

Zhang Weidong saw that Liu Shengnan picked up the Youth Digest again. Although he was a little sorry that he could not continue to talk to the beautiful woman, he was also happy to see that his ears were clean, so he picked up the Reader again and looked at it.

Seeing that he picked up the Youth Digest, Zhang Weidong also immediately picked up the Reader and read it carefully. Liu Shengnan was depressed for no reason.

This guy has been annoying for a long time, and he can't wait for me not to disturb him reading!

In this way, the two of them read quietly and kept seeing Wuzhou get off the train. No one said a word of nonsense. For the first time in his life, poor Secretary Liu felt extremely depressed because the man did not harass her. Fortunately, when she got out of the car, Zhang Weidong finally took the initiative to help her take off her luggage, which slightly comforted her depressed mood.

But when I got in the taxi, I recalled that I had just helped Zhang Weidong pick up her luggage, which made me feel flattered, and I couldn't help but feel depressed again.

When did I fall to such a point?

I saw Liu Shengnan go away in a taxi. I remembered that when she turned around and left, she wrapped her plump buttocks and long and straight legs in black pencil trousers. Zhang Weidong finally felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and then he called a taxi casually and took it on it.

"Go to Wuzhou University."

"Keep up!" Just as the taxi Zhang Weidong was in started, not far away, the sound of Brother Tiger sounded in a golden cup car.

Wuzhou University is located in the eastern suburbs of Wuzhou City. It belongs to Dongcheng District, with mountains and rivers, covering an area of more than 2,000 mu. It is a scenic university. The only shortcoming is that the surrounding area is not as lively as the downtown. However, because of Wuzhou University and several other colleges and universities not far away, there are still many shops around, especially small restaurants, Internet cafes, and several bars mainly engaged in student business.

"It turns out that this guy is from Wuzhou University! Son, you're going to die this time!" The golden cup car stopped opposite the university gate. Brother Hu and two thin and fat bastards in the car drove the taxi into the school gate, showing a fierce face.

"Okay, Scar, I'm here to keep an eye on you. The three of us first went to find a place to have a good meal and soak our feet to get tired. If that boy comes out, call me immediately and see if I don't kill him!" Seeing that he had known Zhang Weidong's place, Brother Hu didn't want to stay in the car anymore. He patted the man sitting in the driver's seat with a scar on his forehead and said.

"Hey hey, isn't it just a college student? When he comes out, I'll just go up and beat him up. There's no need to be popular. The scar didn't take it seriously.

"This boy is a traine!" Hearing this, Brother Hu pulled the corners of his mouth unnaturally a few times, embarrassed, and then got out of the car.

On the train, in public, he was thrown out by a scholar. Brother Hu really didn't have the face to say this kind of embarrassing thing.

In the office of the vice president of the School of Environmental Science and Engineering, Zhang Weidong met Professor Qin Hong.

Professor Qin Hong is thirty-five years old and is a beautiful woman. Well-proportioned figure, fair skin, bright eyes, ear-length short hair, graceful and dignified all over the body, clean and neat, as well as the sexy and charming charm of mature women. Therefore, although this is the second time that Zhang Weidong has seen Professor Qin Hong since the interview, he still has a sudden feeling in front of his eyes.

"You can temporarily live in the single dormitory of the school teacher. I have got the key for you. By the way, this is the meal card. You can charge it. In the next two days, I guess you have to clean up and decorate your room first, and you have to buy back the daily necessities you should buy. Let's discuss the topic the day after tomorrow. Do you think there is a problem? After the two greeted each other, Professor Qin Hong took out a bunch of keys and a teacher's special meal card from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Wei.

"No problem, but can Professor Qin give me the relevant information of the topic first? If I have time in the next two days, I will have a look first, so that it will be more convenient to communicate the day after tomorrow." Zhang Weidong took over the keyway.

Professor Qin Hong looked at Zhang Weidong when he heard the words, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his bright and bright eyes.

Professor Qin Hong is a German returnee doctor. Perhaps because he has been in Germany for a long time, he has been infected with the practical and meticulous style of Germans. But in China, even in the university where the academic atmosphere is the strongest and the most realistic university, Professor Qin Hong's style is still incompatible with the surroundings and seems particularly stiff. However, after all, Professor Qin Hong is a talented person. In just a few years after returning to China, he applied for and presided over several national and provincial major projects, and published many influential papers at home and abroad. So at the age of 34, she was not only awarded the title of Distinguished Professor of Changjiang Scholars by the Ministry of Education, but also became the vice dean of the college in the same year.

What Chinese people like most is the struggle of power, even in college. When Professor Qin Hong did not take the position of vice president, after all, there was real talent and learning there. Even if the style was too rigorous, no one had a conflict with her. However, as soon as she took the position of vice president, as a college leader, she would inevitably be involved in disputes over the power and interests of other professors and leaders, and her rigid style began to offend people. In the second year, this contradiction became more and more acute. As a result, a doctoral student under her now had a car accident. She wanted to catch a job, but she couldn't find the right person. Either she doesn't like other people's style, or others don't like her style, so she doesn't have time. In desperation, Zhang Weidong came to the college to report in advance.

People always change. Qin Hong has been the vice dean of the college for more than a year, and of course, he has gradually figured out some ways to be a man and do things in China. Originally, she thought she called Zhang Weidong in such a hurry, for fear that he would be reluctant. Unexpectedly, she called the day before, and the next day he rushed to the college, and asked to go through the scientific research materials first. This style is quite appreciated by her, which makes her have a slight affection for the gentle and white young man in front of her.

"Ocable, wait for me, and I'll sort out the information at hand for you. But you just arrived today, and there are still a lot of things to do. Don't be too tired. Although this topic has changed a little and the time is a little tight, it is not less than a day or two. Qin Hong said while collecting information on the big desk. There is a trace of concern in her tone, which is a little different from her usual rigid work style.

"Okay, I'll pay attention. If there's nothing else, I'll go first." Zhang Weidong took the information handed over by Qin Hong and said lightly.

Qin Hong nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Farewell to Professor Qin Hong, Zhang Weidong dragged his suitcase all the way to the teacher's single dormitory.

The teacher's single dormitory is next to the student dormitory, which is a seven-story house. There is a stairway on each side of the east and west, and a corridor is a row of rooms. Zhang Weidong's room is on the seventh floor, 701.

Zhang Weidong climbed to the seventh floor with a suitcase in one hand, and then looked up at 701.

That's it. Zhang Weidong carried the suitcase with one hand, took out the key given by Professor Qin Hong with the other hand, and then accurately inserted it into the lock hole.

But the key was wrong, and it didn't turn. Zhang Weidong subconsciously pushed the door hard, but the door was unlocked and opened.

But the door opened, and Zhang Weidong's eyes immediately straightened up. There is someone in the room, and it's a young woman. Not only that, the woman was also facing him, with her hands bent to her back and trying to buckle the hook of the pink bra.

Because the bra has not been buttoned, most of the two snow-white plumpness on the woman's chest are exposed, half covered and half covered is extremely attractive.