Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 171 You Lost Your Mind for Him

Zhong Zhengping has watched Jian Zhinian grow up in K University. He is gifted, has outstanding abilities, is low-key and calm. He has always valued and protected Jian Zhinian very much.

Ever since he first participated in a key national confidentiality project, for safety reasons, he did not even put up Jian Zhinian's photo on the display page of doctoral supervisors and professors in various departments of K University's official website.

As a result, Jian Zhinian gave Zhiyuan Technology a technical consultant position without saying a word, and even dared to appear in public...

It’s simply fatal!

Zhong Zhengping was so anxious that he couldn't even sit still in the leather chair. He stood behind his desk and pointed at Jian Zhinianxun.

"Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian, how can I say hello to you! I want to ask you, when did you get a position in Mu Qingyuan's company?"

"At the end of last year... it was just an empty title..."

Jian Zhinian lowered his head and answered in a low voice that after he returned to H City sadly before the New Year last year, he had actually forgotten about this matter.

At that time, Mu's company dismissed Mu Qingyuan from his position as president, but did not change his position as a technical consultant...

He also found out the day before the press conference, so he showed up that day and used it to make a simple self-introduction...

He also knew that what he did was risky, but if it happened again, he would do it again.

"It's been almost a year. How much is your annual salary? Xiao Jian, you are a full-time professor at K University, with a full-time position. It would be fine if you did it secretly, and I pretended not to see it. But you actually appeared in the media openly. If someone with ulterior motives reports you, it will definitely be reported. Do you still want to continue on the path of academic and scientific research?"

Jian Zhinian said solemnly: "Principal Zhong, I didn't take any money, not a cent. The school party committee can check it at any time... and I have only been to Zhiyuan Technology Group once..."

Even if Mu Qingyuan mocked and pushed him away, he didn't do anything to harm him. He knew that his work at K University was not worth mentioning, and he didn't leave any things that could cause gossip...

Zhong Zhengping couldn't help him, and asked puzzledly: "You didn't even take the money, what do you want?"

Jian Zhinian stopped talking.

Zhong Zhengping was furious: "It can't be that just because of Mu Qingyuan, you, you are so stupid? During the National Day holiday, Director Song made a special trip to K University just to see the project you were working on. The higher-ups wanted to tackle a special problem, and Director Song almost named you and asked you to go..."

"At this critical moment, you dare to appear on camera openly, and it is also a topic at the forefront of public opinion. Jian Zhinian, Jian Zhinian, what do you want me to say about you!"

"You have already reached this level at such a young age. Your academic achievements in the future are limitless! If you seize this opportunity, you will definitely have a chance to achieve the position I failed to reach!"

"And it's safe. Safe! Do I need to emphasize the issue of safety to you again and again?"

Key researchers in the country's key areas of research are supposed to be low-key and need protection. They would like to keep their identities secret. But Jian Zhinian is different. He would like to tell the whole world how great he is, right?

Zhong Zhengping was so angry that his blood pressure rose, and he quickly swallowed a blood pressure pill to lower it.

The biggest regret in his life was that he did not enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Just as he was watching this promising young talent grow vigorously, such a thing happened!

"Dean Zhong, I know I was wrong."

Jian Zhinian lowered his head and admitted his mistake in a low voice. He really knew he was wrong.

Zhong Zhengping took a few deep breaths, sat back in his chair, and sighed, "I think Mu Qingyuan is not stupid. He calmed the media at the first time and didn't expose your face. But the risk of being exposed on the Internet is too high!"

He also immediately used some of his connections to secretly help Jian Zhinian erase some reports that implicated K University and even deeper issues.

"Xiao Jian, don't do such stupid things in the future! This is not the first time you have been confused about Mu Qingyuan..." Zhong Zhengping said earnestly.

Jian Zhinian answered seriously: "I'll try my best."

Zhong Zhengping almost got a heart attack after hearing this: "Try your best, what do you mean by try your best? I'm afraid you still want to have another chance after I've said so much?"

Jian Zhinian was frustrated, blushing and said weakly: "Principal Zhong, please forgive me. I will think twice before doing anything next time."

From childhood to adulthood, he has always been a good student and a favorite of teachers and school leaders. Except for last time... and this time, he has never been criticized like this by school leaders.

It's really unbearable.

"Okay, go back and eat. I guess it's been hard for you these past few days!" Zhong Zhengping finally let him go.

Jian Zhinian breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned.

"Thank you, Principal Zhong." He turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc!--"

Jian Zhinian turned around with a sad face and said, "Principal Zhong, do you have any other instructions?"

Zhong Zhengping said seriously, "Before the official list comes down from above, you must stay in school honestly. You must ask for leave from me for anything, and you can only leave after I agree. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Jian Zhinian nodded quickly.

"let's go."

It was nearly eight o'clock when Jian Zhinian walked out of Zhong Zhengping's office. He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Finally, the explanation was given.

He rubbed his brows, took out his vibrating cell phone, opened it and saw that Mu Qingyuan had sent him dozens of messages.

He dialed the phone as he walked, and the other party answered it almost instantly. Before he could even open his mouth, Mu Qingyuan's voice came over -

"Zhizhi, what are you busy with?"

Mu Qingyuan's voice sounded a little excited and a little worried.

Jian Zhinian calmed down and said, "Principal Zhong wants to talk to me about something, so I can't answer the phone. Are you off work?"

"Well, I'm off work. Have you had dinner?" Hearing that he didn't deliberately ignore his call, Mu Qingyuan felt relieved and his tone became a little more tender.

The deep voice came into his ears through the radio waves, and he felt inexplicably numb. Jian Zhinian answered honestly, "Not yet. As soon as I came back, Principal Zhong called me over. Now I'm going to the cafeteria."

Mu Qingyuan frowned and asked, "Is there any food in the cafeteria at this time?"

Jian Zhinian said: "Yes, have you eaten?"

There just aren’t that many options…

Mu Qingyuan turned his head to look at the mountains and villages flying by on the highway, the twinkling lights, and smiled, "Let's go later. I'm not hungry now."

Jian Zhinian was walking on the campus of K University. The street lights on the main road were bright. Although he had just been severely criticized, he was in a good mood when he heard Mu Qingyuan's voice.

"Don't always think about work, go eat early, and take care of your own body. Qingyuan, I don't have much time to take care of you, so you have to be conscious and be good..."

At the end of his words, Jian Zhinian felt a little melancholy. He stopped at the entrance of the cafeteria and lowered his head to kick the pebbles on the ground.

"Yeah, yes. Zhizhi will be worried, right?"

"Yes..." Jian Zhinian's ears blushed slightly. Mu Qingyuan was particularly docile tonight.

Mu Qingyuan checked the call time and asked, "Have you arrived at the cafeteria?"

"arrive."

"Then go eat first. After dinner, don't work overtime. You've been working hard for a few days. Go back to bed early, okay?"

"Okay. You should also go eat early and rest early."

"Well, Zhizhi, wait for me..."

"Ah."

Mu Qingyuan hung up the phone, glanced at the navigation, and said, "Liu Chang, how long will it take?"

Liu Chang replied: "We should be able to get off the highway before half past ten..."

"Okay, I'll drive now that you're tired..."