Chapter 6 True or False

"Well..." Shen Boyan didn't know what to say.

"I always feel that many of his living habits have changed, and he doesn't seem to remember much about the past things."

"Changed?" Shen Poxuan was surprised, "Why didn't I feel it?"

She thought for a moment: "Mr. Fang and I had dinner with him. He still looks exactly the same as before, which was only two or three months ago."

Shen Boyan said "ah".

Is it true that he is the only one who has been separated from Cheng Wenjun for too long, so he feels that Cheng Wenjun has changed?

"But it was before Wu Chen said he wanted you to marry him." Shen Boxuan said, she frowned, as if she remembered something, "By the way, after hearing about the marriage, I went to test out the process. "Wen Jun."

"What did he say?" Shen Boyan asked immediately.

He felt that his heartbeat seemed to be a little faster, and it was vibrating in his chest.

"He's very positive." Shen Boxuan touched his chin. "At first glance, his attitude seems impeccable, but I always think he's a little weird."

"I can't explain why...it's like his face has changed. "

Why does it involve such a metaphysical aspect?" Shen Boyan was puzzled.

"On that day, Mr. Fang's father celebrated his birthday." Shen Boxuan said, "Cheng Wenjun also went there, and I took this opportunity to chat with him."

"I asked him: 'Why do you suddenly want to marry Shen Boyan?' "

He looked at me and smiled strangely, and then said: 'I thought about the company's arrangements, and Xiaoyan is the most suitable candidate.'" "

I asked: 'Why not in your company? As for the president's marriage

, he was stunned for a moment. Then he just shook his head and walked away. "He

didn't explain anything to me."

"Why is he stunned?" Shen Boyan noticed this, "It can't be that he doesn't know why he wants to get married, right?"

"I don't know." Shen Boyan shook his head, "Feijin's old shareholders in the past few years I have always wanted to divide the power of their family. If Cheng Wenjun can keep them all docile, he won't be unable to explain such a big thing as marriage, right?"

"I guess there is some reason why it is inconvenient to tell me? "

But when I talked to him for a while, I did feel something was wrong." Shen Boxuan frowned, "I don't know how to describe it. It just feels like the face is still the same, but the feeling is completely different." . Shen Boyan thought.

He felt the same way.

"I don't usually have many opportunities to see other people, so I'm not sure if I'm overthinking it." Shen Boxuan said, "But I do have the same feeling as you."

"I didn't expect that you, an idiot, could still There are times when you are so sensitive."

At this time, the fish in sour soup they ordered was served. Shen Boyan exhaled heavily and whispered, "It turns out I'm not the only one."

"Of course not." Shen Boyan shrugged.

She thought for a moment: "Let's do this."

"I don't know if I'll be free in the past two months. Anyway, I'll try my best to help you find out."

"If something really goes wrong with Cheng Wenjun, there's a high chance that it won't just be a facial change. Maybe in the company, the interpersonal aspects will be different from before."

Shen Boyan looked at his sister and said "Thank you." Shen Boxuan picked up his chopsticks noncommittally: "Okay, don't think about this all day long and make it hard to sleep. Let's eat first."

After dinner, Shen Boxuan sent Shen Boyan home. .

The car drove away, leaving behind a cat bag and the torpedoes rolling around in the cat bag. Shen Boyan carried Maomao upstairs, and when he opened the door, the lights were already on.

Cheng Wenjun has returned.

In the living room are the cat litter boxes and dens bought by my aunt. Shen Boyan opened the cat bag and took out Torpedo.

The torpedo is relatively puffy, with more than half of its volume made of hair, and it is still very light when weighed.

He is not familiar with Shen Boyan, but he is very social. Shen Boyan rubbed it twice, and it lay on the ground with its belly turned up.

Cheng Wenjun opened the door and walked over, standing not too far away, and asked, "Is this Torpedo?"

"Yes." Shen Boyan scratched Torpedo's chin, and Torpedo snorted happily.

He was half-crouching on the ground. He raised his head and met Cheng Wenjun's eyes looking down at them.

Cheng Wenjun had no expression on his face, his eyes were lowered, and his vision was hidden in the shadows.

For some reason, Shen Boyan felt that he was not in a good mood.

Cheng Wenjun finally squatted down and touched the torpedo's body unskillfully. Torpedo took the initiative to move forward and wanted to rub against it, but Cheng Wenjun pulled his hand away to avoid it.

"It's not afraid of me." Cheng Wenjun turned to look at Shen Boyan and said half-jokingly.

"No way." Shen Boyan saw the torpedoes piled up in a ball at his feet, "It's not too afraid of life."

Cheng Wenjun smiled, said nothing, and just stood up again.

The torpedo just stayed. It usually doesn't make any noise, and is so well-behaved that even Shen Boyan is a little surprised. It usually hangs around the living room and its own den, and occasionally pulls the tissues on the table. Generally speaking, it does not cause any serious damage.

Cheng Wenjun continued to send him home, but Shen Boyan was still frustrated. When he saw the pile of things given by Cheng Wenjun in the cloakroom, his uncomfortable feeling deepened.

But he couldn't explain why he was unhappy, so he had to suppress his emotions and devote his limited energy to unlimited work. ...

The peaceful time lasted until Friday afternoon. When Shen Boyan passed by the student office, he heard someone arguing inside.

"Is there something wrong with you or am I?" It was Zhao Yixun's voice, "It's not something we made, why did you have to come over and write it in the paper?"

"Speak more clearly." Qu Yu on the other side Huai's tone was very unfriendly, "I think we need this work in our thesis. Aren't we the same?"

"Gongyi, you have the nerve to say it." Zhao Yixun smiled angrily, "I did the experiment , you went to the nightclub and refused to finish it, and I finished it by myself. You only wrote a first draft, so I let you share it, which is already good, but you are still making trouble here?"

"What do you mean, ah? Qu Yuhuai raised his voice, "I've done all the work, and now you want to kick me out?"

"You did it for nothing?" Zhao Yixun sneered, "You idiot, who did it for nothing ?" Who are you, don't you have any idea?"

Meng Tan was trying to break up the fight when Shen Boyan opened the door and walked in.

"Okay, don't argue here. Junior, Professor Shen said before that this is the data that Zhang Wenshu will use in her article, and you can't use it. What you have on hand is enough now, and there is no need to add anything else. ."

Shen Boyan saw Zhao Yixun folding his arms and looking at Qu Yuhuai in front of him with cold eyes.

Qu Yuhuai was not that angry. He looked confident. When he saw Shen Boyan coming, he had time to smile.

Meng Tan stood next to Zhao Yixun, patted his arm comfortingly, turned to Shen Boyan and said, "Professor Shen, you..."

"Qu Yuhuai." Shen Boyan frowned and looked at Qu Yuhuai, "This is Zhang Wenshu's data, you can't use it."

"Why?" Qu Yuhuai asked, "You don't want me to add logic Well, I think our results are just short of that part of the data. Why can’t I use it?”

“You didn’t do it, so what did you use?” Shen Boyan couldn’t understand Qu Yuhuai’s arrogance at all, “How did you know that?” Logic needs to steal other people's achievements?"

The confident look on Qu Yuhuai's face disappeared, his eyes fixed on Shen Boyan.

"Professor Shen, do you also want to kick me out?"

Shen Boyan felt that there was a trap in his question, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Adhering to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, he simply said: "The first and second parts of the paper are allocated according to workload. What does it have to do with kicking?"

Qu Yuhuai's face looked a little ugly. His eyes wandered between Shen Boyan and Meng Tan, but in the end he did not repeat the theory of 'free prostitution' in front of Shen Boyan with a look.

The quarrel can no longer go on. Shen Boyan remembered that it was already time for Cheng Wenjun to pick him up, so he prepared to simply handle the problem before going downstairs.

"Now..." "

Xiaoyan."

A voice came suddenly, interrupting him.

Shen Boyan turned around suddenly and saw Cheng Wenjun standing at the door.

"I heard what happened to you." Cheng Wenjun looked at them with a usual smile on his face, "Is this...Classmate Qu?"

"It's me, what's wrong?" Qu Yuhuai stood up straight and squinted. He raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Wenjun.

"Since you don't get along well with Professor Shen and his team, I can introduce you to someone else." Cheng Wenjun said, "Do you want to do scientific research or go abroad?"

"You want to go abroad." Qu Yuhuai's expression became playful, "You If you can introduce me to another place, that would be great."

"Of course." Cheng Wenjun stepped forward and stood beside Shen Boyan, "As long as you are willing."

Shen Boyan felt a huge anger coming from his heart. .

"I don't agree," he said coldly.

The harmonious atmosphere between the two was broken in an instant. Shen Boyan avoided Cheng Wenjun's hand, took a step forward, and stared directly at Qu Yuhuai.

"This student, our research group has never allowed the behavior of grabbing data and favoring others." He spoke slowly but very directly, "I don't think we can tolerate students like you here. You should find another one by yourself." Find a way out."

"And."

"I am very aware of the work you have done in our group. It seems that you are not up to par. At the same time, we will not take the initiative to recommend other professors to you.

" Drive me away?" Qu Yuhuai's face turned pale, "Professor Shen, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"When I recruited you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." Shen Boyan showed no mercy. noodle.

Cheng Wenjun stood aside with a slightly stunned expression. Qu Yuhuai looked at the two of them, sneered, and strode out of the office, swinging the door loudly.

Shen Boyan exhaled deeply and said to Meng Tan and Zhao Yixun, "You don't have to worry about him anymore."

"Zhao Yixun, rewrite the first draft of the paper. Don't read what he wrote before."

Zhao Yixun Smiled: "Okay, thank you Professor Shen."

"Professor, don't be angry for this kind of person." Meng Tan comforted.

"It's okay." Shen Boyan shook his head, "Don't worry about it."

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the shock on Cheng Wenjun's face had faded. Cheng Wenjun's eyes fell lightly on Meng Tan and Zhao Yixun in front of him, and after a while, he seemed to frown slightly.

Shen Boyan didn't want to care about his fluctuations.

The anger in his heart has not dissipated yet, and together with the accumulated unhappiness of the past few days, it vigorously occupies most of his body.

What on earth does Cheng Wenjun want to do?

There's something wrong with his mind, right?

Shen Boyan was angry and didn't want to pay attention to this man. He only glanced at him, turned around and left.

Cheng Wenjun followed. They got into the car one after another. As Shen Boyan buckled his seat belt, he heard him say: "Xiaoyan, I thought you could understand what I meant."

"What?" Shen Boyan suddenly raised his head, "You want to Don't you want to offend him and send him away again?"

"Yes." Cheng Wenjun was helpless, "I have met this child's father before and talked about cooperation with Fei Jin. If you offend him, it will be a big trouble. "

But is this appropriate?" Shen Boyan asked.

"His behavior is wrong. Are you going to push him to others and continue to affect other people's work?"

Cheng Wenjun showed a helpless expression.

"Okay," he said, "I respect you."