Chapter 628: 535 Get her out, can Yan Ruoxue compare with Ying Zijin? [2 more] Chapter 628: 535 Get her out, can Yan Ruoxue compare with Ying Zijin? [2 more] Yan Ruoxue had thought things through very clearly.
As long as Ying Zijin no longer pursued the matter and she ntioned it to Principal Chen Junxian, Yan Anhe’s probation punishnt at the university could be lifted.
Having such a stain on her dical academic record would not be good for Yan Anhe.
Although Yan Ruoxue wanted Yan Anhe to join the Pill Alliance and then stay in the Ancient dical Field,
they were, after all, not from the world of Ancient dicine, and they couldn’t sever ties with the outside world.
With such a serious sanction on her record, coupled with Imperial Capital University’s reputation for strictness, she feared that not a single hospital in the capital would hire her.
Wen Fengmian didn’t know about the incident at Imperial Capital University.
But he knew Ying Zijin well, she was the type who would avoid walking if she could.
Hearing what Yan Ruoxue said, Wen Fengmian’s gaze grew colder, “A minor friction?”
“What else could it be if not a minor friction?” Yan Ruoxue’s tone grew impatient, “The experintal data was ultimately restored, the project is proceeding normally, and your daughter wasn’t affected.”
“Anhe is at fault, I’ll apologize for her. So, when I secure the heir position of the Ji Family, I won’t drive you out, but will also credit you with rits. Is that satisfactory?”
With just a few sentences, Wen Fengmian had guessed what had happened.
He took out the mobile phone from the sealed bag and directly called Imperial Capital University.
“Hello, Principal Chen,” Wen Fengmian’s voice was gentle, “This is Wen Fengmian, Ying Zijin’s father.”
The professors of Imperial Capital University were involved in the island experint years ago, and Principal Chen Junxian had a deep impression of Wen Fengmian, having lanted over it.
Bewildered upon receiving Wen Fengmian’s call, Principal Chen replied, “Mr. Wen, hello, hello.”
Wen Fengmian said, “I’d like to understand more about the incident at the school today.”
Yan Ruoxue, witnessing his actions, jumped in, “Tell him you’re not holding grudges.”
After listening to Principal Chen’s account, Wen Fengmian’s expression turned colder, and he responded calmly, “Thank you for your school’s handling. I hope to see this notice online.”
Yan Ruoxue did not expect to hear such words and her face changed, “Online, what are you saying?”
An internal faculty notification had already damaged Yan Anhe’s reputation.
To put it online as well?
And since everyone at Imperial Capital University knew Yan Anhe was her niece, would she still have any face left?
Wen Fengmian ignored Yan Ruoxue and added one more line, “I won’t accept any form of settlent.”
He could tolerate being wronged, but not Ying Zijin.
“Fine, very fine,” Yan Ruoxue was so angry her face turned green, “The heir selection is in a few days; we’ll see how arrogant you can be then.”
She then turned to Ji Yihang, “And your daughter, Ji Li, right? As long as she bears the Ji surna, she’ll have to listen to .”
Hearing this, Ji Yihang scoffed.
He couldn’t care less about gentlemanly conduct and pushed Yan Ruoxue out directly, “Get out. When the ti cos, you’ll see who is thrown out of the Ji Family.”
Yan Ruoxue, being an outsider, would have all mories of her experiences and experints at the Ji Family completely erased once expelled.
Caught off guard and wearing high heels, she stumbled and fell to the ground.
Without a glance, Ji Yihang closed the door to the laboratory with a loud “bang”.
“She really thinks she’s soone important,” huffed Ji Yihang, not lightly angry, “If you, Fengmian, had returned a year earlier, would there even need to be a choice for the heir?”
Back then, Wen Fengmian was hailed as the first young genius of the Imperial Capital’s scientific research community.
Unmatched, everyone else trailed behind him.
After the failure of the island experint, the Ji Family also declined quite a bit, and had to largely introduce external talent.
Yan Ruoxue was one such talent.
Yan Ruoxue held a high position in the Ji Family, also because she joined Manuel’s laboratory, albeit only as one of the assistants.
But Ying Zijin, she was already the first researcher of the Herwen Laboratory.
Could they even compare?
“Let’s not talk about that,” Wen Fengmian frowned, “I’m going to call Yaoyao. That kid…”
After returning to Qingshui County from Shanghai City, there were indeed so changes in Ying Zijin.
But ever since she was young, she would shoulder everything on her own whenever she encountered any problems.
So did Wen Tinglan, never speaking out.
The siblings shared the sa character.
“You make the call,” Ji Yihang nodded, “I’ll also talk to Xiao Li, tell her to pay more attention, and just stay in the dormitory recently. Imperial Capital University is actually safer.”
Who knew what kind of madness Yan Ruoxue might unleash.
**
When Ying Zijin received the call, she had already entered the Ancient Martial World.
Fu Yunshen sent Yun Shan to follow her and settle in the Ye Family.
Her accommodations from her last stay were still retained by the Ye Family.
“Dad, I’m fine,” Ying Zijin said while lying on a wooden rocking chair, yawning, “Really, I’m used to it.”
“What dad ans is, rember to tell us at ho when sothing like this happens,” Wen Fengmian coughed twice, “You have a ho, you know?”
Ying Zijin paused, “I know.”
She was silent for a while, her voice very light, “Next ti I’ll definitely tell.”
“Better yet, let there be no next ti,” Wen Fengmian sighed, “I hope you’re safe and encounter no turmoil; even if you don’t achieve anything, that’s okay.”
He didn’t want her to be like him.
Ying Zijin fell silent once again.
She recalled the last ti she had stuffed An Roujin into a sack and took her away, and then talked to Wen Fengmian about things from over twenty years ago.
She had asked him a question—
If he could do it all over again, which path would he choose?
After all, An Roujin was one of the culprits that led to Wen Fengmian’s life difficulties.
Wen Fengmian’s answer, she rembered it well.
He said he would choose the sa path as before.
Not because the days with An Roujin were particularly good, but because he didn’t want to miss out on his child.
All the suffering, he would bear it alone.
Ying Zijin looked up at the sky, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.
Sotis, she was just used to being alone.
At this mont, her phone rang three tis, breaking the silence—it was a ssage on WeChat.
[Zuo Li]: I’ve submitted your paper to the International Physics Center for you, but the approval process is lengthy. It’s probably going to be next year.
[Zuo Li]: Once the results co out and you have a honorary title, you’ll be able to get promoted to professor.
[Zuo Li]: Classmate Ying, I really think highly of you. Keep it up, strive to contribute to society. I have two more research topics here; why don’t you write them too?
Ying Zijin looked at these three ssages, her eyebrows raised.
Then, she casually sent a link to a new skincare product from Shao Ren Hospital.
In just over a year, the skincare brand Flowery Face under the Shao Ren Hospital had already gained fa nationwide.
Products like the whitening face mask and hair growth shampoo indeed could hardly be nabbed even if soone camped out for them.
[Zuo Li]: …
[Zuo Li]: I’ll buy! Give ten sets!
[Zuo Li]: [Transfer]
Ying Zijin clicked to receive the paynt.
She turned off her phone, gathered her coat, and left the courtyard.
**
Elsewhere.
Inside the campus of Imperial Capital University.
Yan Anhe packed her suitcase in the dormitory and went downstairs.
When she reached the activity center, she ran into her roommate.
Yan Anhe greeted her, saying she was going ho for a bit.
“Anhe, why did you suddenly take leave?” her roommate asked in surprise, “Your junior year is really busy, aren’t you going to your major classes anymore?”
Especially the dical faculty’s annual exams were a headache for everyone.
There was always this saying, advising others to study dicine is like calling for lightning to strike.
“I’m a bit busy,” Yan Anhe smiled faintly, “And I’m familiar with all my major courses, it’s not necessary for . Just study them; I’ll borrow your notes and take a look when the ti cos.”
The roommate felt sowhat awkward: “Then you’re really impressive.”
But she was accustod to Yan Anhe’s superiority and didn’t say much.
It was just superficial camaraderie, a polite exchange.
Yan Anhe, as the Student Union president, was indeed linked to many resources.
They never dared to offend soone like Yan Anhe, who could spitefully give them trouble or steal their boyfriends at any mont.
Yan Anhe enjoyed the flattery, and she continued dragging her suitcase outwards.
However, students nearby stopped one by one, all turning their attention toward Yan Anhe, pointing and whispering with surprised expressions.
Yan Anhe frowned.
She had never been on the receiving end of such gazes.
What happened?
“Yan Anhe, you’re not just taking leave; you’ve been suspended, haven’t you?” the roommate said mockingly, holding up her phone, “Such a noble excuse for taking leave.”
“Yan Anhe, you’ve finally t your day, is this God opening his eyes?”
It was indeed a pleasure to the crowd.
Yan Anhe’s expression changed: “What are you talking about?”
It was the hopage of Imperial Capital University’s forum.
Two brand-new pinned posts were hanging at the top of the forum.
And behind them floated two red characters—official.
This indicated that the posts were officially released by Imperial Capital University.
[Regarding the annulnt of Yan Anhe’s position as Student Union president, notice docunt.]
[Notice of sanctions against Yan Anhe by Imperial Capital University’s school and faculty leadership.]
There was also another post underneath, but it didn’t have the word official behind it.
[Exposing a certain Ms. Y from Imperial Capital University, a top green tea female student—lots of pics, those with limited data beware!]
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