Chapter 469: Murong Qiao's dissertation rewriting
The matter of the video came out almost not long ago, and only Murong Qiao, including the crew, received the news.
"You should investigate this matter." Murong Qiao had no expression on his face.
She propped her arms up, her eyes casually resting on the documents in front of her.
"When the result is out, just hand it over to Director Liu Cheng, and let me know when there is a result."
Jiang Chi nodded, "Yes."
Where to solve any troubles, if she needs to solve all such troubles, it would be too useless for the crew.
Murong Qiao frowned, his eyes flicked to a certain place in the contract, and when he found something wrong, he closed it and put it aside.
The phone suddenly rang twice.
Murong Qiao didn't look at it, so he clicked open and listened directly to his ear.
"Hello?"
Yang Xin's voice came from the other end, "Qiao Qiao, did you have a problem with your thesis? I don't think it was up to standard?"
The voice of the other party's doubts does not seem to be fake.
Murong Qiao frowned, "Paper?"
"That's right, I see the results in the group, you are listed in the rewritten batch." Yang Xin wondered.
In order to facilitate management, the result of passing or failing the thesis of the senior year will be released in the group in the form of a file, which is also convenient for everyone to check the results.
"...I'll see later." Murong Qiao replied.
Hung up the call, Murong Qiao turned to open the class group, found the document and clicked in to search for her name. The results in red letters clearly indicated that she needed to rewrite.
Seeing such a result, Murong Qiao froze his fingertips as he swiped the screen, revealing a hint of surprise.
How could it be unqualified?
The doubt that Yang Xin expressed just now was transferred to Murong Qiao's face. She looked at the result again, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she fell silent.
Even if she is busy with company affairs recently, she has confirmed the thesis several times before, so there is no problem...
Just when Murong Qiao was confused, the phone rang again not long after he put it down.
She was about to pick it up to connect, thinking it was Yang Xin calling again, but found that the caller this time was from an unfamiliar number.
"Hello, is this Murong Qiao from the Department of Economics and Management?" A voice came from the other side, and it sounded very kind.
"I am," Murong Qiao admitted quietly, "Who are you?"
"I'm Xi Jiangmao, a teacher from the Department of Economics and Management. Just call me Teacher Xi. I'm calling you this time to talk about my thesis..."
It is also for the paper.
Murong Qiao quietly listened to Xi Jiangmao's words, the pen at her fingertips kept turning, and her thoughts followed.
"Well, I see, I will go back to school in two days."
Her eyes fell on a fixed point somewhere in the sky, and she didn't speak for a long time after hanging up the phone.
Any student who has a problem with their graduation thesis is very unhappy.
As far as Jiang Weiyang is concerned, Murong Qiao's unhappiness makes her very happy.
Since watching Huo Yichen chase Murong Qiao away last time, Jiang Weiyang has been "invited" out of the Huo family.
She wanted to repeat the old trick and use her status to go to the Huo family to find Huo Yichen, but after she went there, she found out that she was not allowed to go in, and if she wanted to discuss cooperation, please make an appointment in advance.
Jiang Weiyang suddenly felt that it was Murong Qiao's fault, he was angry for the past two days, and his expression at home was also sullen.
"Brother!" Jiang Weiyang walked in with high heels, "Do you remember what I told you last time?"
She tossed her bag, casually threw it on the sofa, skillfully pulled the chair and sat beside her brother Jiang Wenxu, and asked coquettishly.
Jiang Wenxu glanced at her, but did not speak, and the action of approving the documents in his hand remained unchanged.
After making a fool of himself at the banquet before, Jiang Wenxu settled down and joined Jiang's work. Now he has matured a lot, and he has lost the previous frivolous feeling like a son-in-law.
"Brother—" Jiang Weiyang elongated her voice.
The most favored existence in the whole family spoke out, but Jiang Wenxu opened his mouth after pursing his lips for a while.
Jiang Wenxu turned his head to look at his sister, "Of course I remember, I will do what I promised you."
He really loves this younger sister, so much that even if he knew about the embarrassment at the banquet before, Jiang Wenxu was not angry with her because of his younger sister's "strength".
"That's great." Jiang Weiyang became happy when she heard the reply.
She hooked her lips into a slight smile, drawing out two small dimples, "When Murong Qiao can't take care of herself, I'll see how she can find Huo Yichen."
Jiang Weiyang holds grudges, especially when Murong Qiao is still a special person to Huo Yichen.
She wanted whatever she wanted since she was a child, it was Huo Yichen who made her lose for the first time, and also made Murong Qiao the person Jiang Weiyang hated the most.
"If you have this kind of effort, put more effort into letting yourself sit in the position of Mrs. Huo in the future." Jiang Wenxu reminded her.
Jiang Wenxu had no choice but to show concern for his willful and domineering younger sister.
The request to help the other party trouble Murong Qiao is also because of Huo Yichen.
There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and naturally there is no secret that only a few people know.
Seeing that a few days after Huo Hong disappeared, Huo Yichen took the seat and carried out drastic changes and adjustments. Anyone with a little brain knows what happened.
Therefore, for Huo Yichen today, many people covet Mrs. Huo's position, and Jiang Wenxu is naturally among them.
Jiang Weiyang pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly. "I think so too, he's like a piece of wood."
What's the use if she just likes it wholeheartedly? Huo Yichen's face was colder than ice cubes. Thaksin, Jiang Weiyang went there several times before, but his face was hot and his **** was cold.
"Women chasing men, but you are my sister, can't you take him down?" Jiang Wenxu looked at her.
The eyes are calm, but the words and tone of the mouth are clearly provocative, which immediately arouses the rebellious energy in Jiang Weiyang's heart.
Jiang Weiyang immediately raised his chin, "How is that possible!"
Naturally, it is impossible for her to admit that her charm has failed, being so provoked by Jiang Wenxu, Jiang Weiyang stood up and left again.
Since her brother helped Murong Qiao find something to do, Jiang Weiyang naturally wanted to seize the opportunity.
Jiang Weiyang left shortly after returning home, got into the car and left under the scorching afternoon sun.
As the seasons change, the sun is poisonous. The scorching and rising temperature can't even see a few clouds in the sky. The dazzling light shines directly on the windows and enters the room, adding to the sultry heat.
is a drowsy time, making it easy to doze off.
Murong Qiao walked on the street where there were no people at the moment, walked along the road to the teaching building, went upstairs and found the floor of the teacher's office.
dong dong.
She raised her hand to knock on the door, and when she withdrew her hand, she lowered the brim of her hat in an attempt to dissipate the heat that hadn't dissipated around her.
"Come in." A voice came from inside.
Murong Qiao opened the door and entered, and the first thing he saw was the nameplate pasted on the side of the table, and the words "Xi Jiangmao" written on it.
The person sitting at the desk looked up as the footsteps approached, and was stunned when he saw Murong Qiao.
"Oh, is Murong Qiao right?" Xi Jiangmao said while turning over on his desk.
There were a lot of documents on the table, and it was unavoidably messy during the flipping process. It took Xi Jiangmao a while to find what he wanted.
He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and smiled. "That's right, I'm in charge of the thesis of the Department of Economics and Management this year."
"I read your thesis, and there are many problems in many places. Since I can't make it clear for a while, I am really sorry to ask you to come here."