The next morning, Meng Zezhi went to the Department of Biology building with a box of ginseng and two boxes of coffee.

According to the information given by Professor Wan, he found Zhu Zhengqing's office. The security door was half-closed, and Meng Zezhi raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

There was a light panting in his voice, like Lin Laiquan rhyme.

Meng Zezhi pushed open the door.

The man squatted in the carton on the ground, just looking up at him, the hot sweat on his forehead flowed down his smooth chin, wet the front of his clothes, and the delicate collarbone was looming.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Is it you?"

Meng Zezhi calmly retracted his gaze and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart. He questioned, "Professor Zhu?"

Hearing what he said, Zhu Zhengqing's eyes flashed with surprise: "You are the Professor Meng that Grandpa Wan said!"

Since they are acquaintances, it is easier to talk.

Meng Zezhi walked over and stretched out his hand.

Zhu Zhengqing stood up, reached out and held Meng Zezhi's hands together, and then found that his hand was tightly wrapped by Meng Zezhi's.

Do old men have such big hands?

He thought seriously.

When he recovered, Meng Zezhi had already put his hand back, and he said, "Professor Zhu will be troubled for a while!"

"It's okay," Zhu Zhengqing calmly retracted his hand, then pointed to the sofa beside him: "Sit."

Meng Zezhi nodded slightly and put the gift box in his hand on the coffee table.

The character Zhu Zhengqing did not appear in the plot he got, but it did not prevent him from learning about his extraordinary Zhuo Luan from Professor Wan.

Born in a prestigious family, graduated from the junior class of HKUST, was admitted to MIT with a full scholarship at the age of 16, studied under Professor Montagne, a Nobel Prize winner and world-renowned biologist, received a doctorate at the age of 20, and transferred to Harvard University After a postdoctoral study, he won the Darwin Prize two years later, and stayed at the school to teach as an associate professor in the same year.

The amount of the Darwin Prize is not high, only two hundred pounds, but it is named after a great scientist like Darwin, and it is awarded by the prestigious Royal Society with a long history, so it has a great influence in the academic world and is worldwide. the prestigious biology award.

So far, he has published more than 20 academic papers in international authoritative academic journals, among which he has published three papers in Cell and one in Nature as the corresponding author.

"Cell", "Nature" and "Science" are also known as the world's three top academic journals.

There is a saying in the academic circle that if you can publish a paper in these three top academic journals, you can find a teaching position in any university in China; if you publish two papers, you are eligible to be selected into the 'Thousand Young Talents Program', or in '985 ', '211' University was awarded a full professorship.

As for the corresponding author, it refers to the general person in charge of the project, who undertakes the project's funding, design, writing and checking of the paper. In terms of intellectual property rights, the research results are regarded as the corresponding author, which is not the same as the domestic rules.

In order to invite this Buddha back, Jingcheng University paid a lot of money. Full professor title, doctoral tutor, housing subsidy and settling expenses of 3 million yuan, 10 million yuan in scientific research start-up funds, and a 3-level biosafety laboratory with a cost of more than 600 million yuan will be built within five years.

Compared with the predecessor's 500,000 settling expenses and 3 million scientific research start-up funds, the gap is not a star and a half. Of course, this also has a certain relationship with the research direction.

"It just happened that I just came to the school, and there are no staff around, the project has not been approved yet, and the laboratory is empty and empty."

The most important thing is that Professor Wan opened his mouth, and Zhu Zhengqing had to give him a face no matter what.

Fortunately, this person is known to him, so this is not a surprise.

After boiling a pot of boiling water, he made Meng Zezhi a cup of instant coffee.

"I'm really sorry, this is the only one in the office at the moment."

Meng Zezhi reached out and took it: "Professor I wish you are very polite."

His eyes fell on a pile of cardboard boxes on the ground: "Are you moving the office today, why didn't you ask someone to help?"

Zhu Zhengqing was a little helpless: "I originally asked a worker to help, but he received a call from his wife halfway through, saying that he was about to give birth, and the child was only seven months old. He was worried that his wife and child would have an accident, so he went back first."

"Is that so," Meng Zezhi said immediately, "then let me help you!"

"No, no..." Zhu Zhengqing subconsciously refused.

But Meng Zezhi had already stood up from the sofa. He took off his jacket in a few ticks, untied his cufflinks, and rolled his sleeves directly to his elbows, exposing his arms that were slightly hairy.

"It's okay, I don't have class today anyway."

Zhu Zhengqing saw it in his eyes, and it was a ghost. He remembered what a classmate said when he was in the United States, the stronger the body hair, the stronger the sex.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pursed the corners of his lips and calmed down. Then, as if thinking of something, a faint disappointment flashed in his eyes.

No matter how good it is, it belongs to someone else!

Zhu Zhengqing immediately corrected his mentality.

After tidying up the bookshelves and filing cabinets, when the janitor installed the air conditioner, he found two more rags to clean the office, raised his wrist and saw that it was almost time for dinner.

"Professor Meng has worked hard." Looking at the clean and tidy office, Zhu Zhengqing breathed a sigh of relief, then looked back at Meng Zezhi: "As a token of thanks, I'll be the host at noon and invite Professor Meng to have a light meal, how about it?"

"If you want to eat, I should be the host." Meng Zezhi said immediately, after all, it was he who asked for it now.

Without waiting for Zhu Zhengqing to speak, Meng Zezhi continued: "I remember there is a good French restaurant on Nanmen Street. Although the chef is a Chinese, he cooks pure and authentic French food. What do you think?"

"Also." Seeing that Meng Zezhi was sincere, Zhu Zhengqing felt welcome. First, he is not familiar with the neighborhood, and secondly, the two of them will be in contact for a long time in the future. If it's a big deal, I'll find another opportunity to invite them back.

When they got there, the two were already hungry and didn't bother to take the time to order food, so they simply ordered two sets of meals.

The predecessor did not like French food, mainly because he had been boarding at the school since junior high school and developed the habit of eating a meal within ten minutes. Naturally, he could not stand the French restaurant serving one dish and one meal. Mode for an hour or two.

But Meng Zezhi was different. What he enjoyed more was the soft and slow tunes that floated in the restaurant, because it would give him a laid-back feeling.

"How about it, it tastes good!"

"It's delicious and authentic." Zhu Zhengqing praised sincerely: "Looking at Professor Meng's appearance, he should be a regular customer of this restaurant."

"Almost." Meng Zezhi said casually, "My ex-wife prefers to eat French food, so I always accompany her to eat once or twice a month."

"Ex-wife?" Zhu Zhengqing caught the key words keenly, breathing slowly, but his face did not show: "You, divorced?"

After he finished speaking, there was a hint of regret on his face. Jomo felt that the question was too abrupt, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"That's it." Meng Ze didn't think so. As he was talking, the door of the restaurant opened and a middle-aged man and woman walked in.

This is probably the real version of Cao Cao's arrival.

"Yo, isn't this Professor Meng?"

Obviously, Chen Yinglong and the two also saw him.

At this time, Meng Zezhi is still in the mood to eat a big meal, tsk!

Chen Yinglong squinted his eyes with disdain on his face.

Xu Jiaqing looked at Meng Zezhi who was indifferent, and when she thought of her daughter who had just been let go, her heart was so cold that it couldn't make any ripples.

She stopped looking at Meng Zezhi: "Yinglong, let's go."

"good."

Chen Yinglong naturally agreed, but at the end, he looked back at Meng Zezhi, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Wait—" It was Meng Zezhi who spoke.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Meng Zezhi's sincere suggestion: "Since the divorce agreement has been signed, let's see if we should get the divorce certificate as soon as possible."

Chen Yinglong's eyes lit up and looked at Xu Jiaqing.

Xu Jiaqing trembled and was silent for a long time. She laughed at herself: "That's right, then Saturday morning, I'll wait for you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Okay." Meng Zezhi agreed without hesitation.

When the divorce certificate is issued, he can logically clear out the things belonging to Xu Jiaqing at home, and then set up a private laboratory at home. After all, not all experimental steps are suitable for doing in school, such as extracting blood test results from AIDS patients. He didn't dare to take the blood to the laboratory, if the operation error infects others, it would be a big problem.

Otherwise, what would he do with a loan of seven million all at once!

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