Yang Zhaolin and others nodded, Xin Shun opened the umbrella, said hello to them and went to the cafeteria.

"I'll take you back." Today, Yang Zhaolin drove the car alone, so Yang Zhaolin naturally wanted to send the other three people back one by one.

Meng Fu pressed the tip of the umbrella to the ground, leaned against the pillar outside the door, lazily held the umbrella hook with his elbow, turned his head to look at Yang Zhaolin, narrowing his eyes: "No, just send them both back."

"Where are you?" Yang Zhaolin was not very relieved to her.

"Hi-driving, arrive soon." Meng Fu said.

Yang Zhaolin also wants to go to the Yulin Hotel. Meng Fu said he had a ride-sharing, but he was not worried. After all, he knew that Meng Fu still had a RV, "Okay, then we'll leave first."

Yang Zhaolin went to the parking lot to drive away with Meng Xun and Jin Zhiyuan.

Meng Fu looked at the rain falling from the eaves. The rain was not very heavy, but the whole world was filled with fog, and the rain was misty, and it was not very real to see people.

Within two minutes, a car slowly drove to the door.

Meng Fu held an umbrella and got into the car.

**

Hospital.

Pei Xi came to see Yang Baoyi.

She had a bad expression between her eyebrows. She stood beside Yang Baoyi's bed and said coldly: "Who asked you to teach Jiang Xinchen a lesson privately?"

When Yang Baoyi heard Jiang Xinchen, her pupils dilated.

I have never seen Yang Baoyi like this, and Pei Xi was also irritated, "Just just an airplane model. If you don't teach Jiang Xinchen a lesson, can you have so many things today? I'll wipe your butt."

Pei's father was in a bad state, so he looked at Pei Xi, "Is there no way to save it?"

Pei Xi originally wanted to save the spot with Dean Li and the quota, but the other party was very tough.

She was also irritated, "Among people I know, there are those who can contact the Feng family. The eldest lady of the Feng family has come out of seclusion. Brother Shenmin is now in the limelight. I will try to let him contact the Feng family. You can make the news and let your uncle and others know about this."

Of course Pei Xi would not take the initiative to find Yang Lai to reduce his value.

She would only let Yang Lai come to her by herself.

Pei Xi was not serious. She looked at her phone all the time until Duan Shenmin sent her a message-

[At 6:30 pm, Minister Ren invited us to dinner.]

Pei Xi took a look, then looked through another WeChat message, waiting for the plagiarism analysis report there.

"Xixi, if you have something to do, go and do it." Pei's father knew she was busy.

Pei Xi nodded, "Well, let's deal with Meng Fu's affairs, I'll leave."

She turned around and walked out the door.

I don’t know what I heard, Yang Baoyi suddenly looked up and looked at Pei Xi, with the corners of her mouth trembling, “No, don’t move Meng Fu…”

Her mental state was not right recently, and Pei Xi didn't hear anything she said.

Even if she heard it, Pei Xi would not pay attention to Yang Baoyi.

Pei's father was used to it. Hearing this, he poured Yang Baoyi a glass of water, then rang the bed bell, and asked the doctor to give her a sedative.

**

Yulin Hotel.

Plum private room.

Duan Shenmin had arrived long ago when Yang Zhaolin arrived.

He glanced behind Yang Zhaolin, and his eyebrows were obviously disappointed, "Didn't your cousin come?"

"No, she has something to do tonight." Yang Zhaolin looked at several old men in the private room, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Duan Shenmin nodded and introduced to Yang Zhaolin, "These are all professors from other groups. There are several you should have heard of. This is Professor Zhou, this is Professor Li, and you are familiar with Dr. Wu, so we won't introduce it..."

He took Yang Zhaolin to introduce these people in the private room one by one.

Yang Zhaolin greeted several professors one by one, and was very surprised.

Why are so many big guys in the industry coming?

At the same time, Pei Xi also arrived and met and greeted each other again.

But Yang Zhaolin didn't look at Pei Xi.

Duan Shenmin realized that there seemed to be some conflict between Pei Xi and Yang Zhaolin. He paused for a moment, then smiled and said to Pei Xi: "You should have heard it too. Our actual simulation has been successfully completed in the afternoon. All of this is thanks to your cousin."

"Is that true?" Pei Xi didn't say anything, but just smiled a little.

It looks very cold.

Duan Shenmin didn't know what the hell Pei Xi was getting, so he glanced at Pei Xi and didn't care about her anymore.

Pei Xi didn't say soft words to Duan Shenmin, and sat in the corner, watching Yang Zhaolin greetings with several other professors through Meng Fu's paper, and she smiled even more sarcastically.

At the dinner table, Dr. Wu remembered what Pei Xi said to him before. He paused for a moment, and his mood was a little complicated for a moment.

Not long after, Minister Ren arrived.

Everyone in the private room got up.

Minister Ren met Yang Zhaolin again and asked him about Meng Fu.

In the past, Pei Xi must have been very concerned. She didn't mind today, and she was even a little cold.

"This is the certificate of honor I applied for from above," Minister Ren handed the certificate of honor to Yang Zhaolin and patted him on the shoulder. "Your cousin is very powerful, and I am rare in this kind of algorithm."

Yang Zhaolin Gang's result certificate.

Minister Ren’s cell phone rang.

He picked it up directly and then paused, "What? OK, thank you!"

Minister Ren hung up the phone and looked at Yang Zhaolin. He could see that he was excited, "I asked my assistant to step up to send your cousin's paper to SCI journal in the afternoon. I know an editor-in-chief. They were evaluating the value of the article in the afternoon. Now the results have come out."

Minister Ren said firmly: "The cover of the next issue of SCI journal is the title of your cousin!"

"What?!"

“Cover?”

The private room was blown up all of a sudden.

The cover homepage of SCI journal has been taken over by the perverts from the University of the Continental University for many years. Pei Xi’s last paper was outstanding. She proved an argument, but the content was too little, and many steps were vague, making people doubt the final result.

So in that issue of SCI paper journal, she was very far behind.

Meng Fu actually occupied the cover as soon as he arrived?!

"Contact your cousin quickly." Duan Shenmin's eyes burst out. He patted Yang Zhaolin's shoulder and asked him to contact Meng Fu.

In the private room, Pei Xi, who was sitting in the corner, held the teacup tightly.

A stream of jealousy emerged unexpectedly.

Cover.

None of her papers occupied the cover.

bite--

The phone lit up.

The appraisal report is out.

Pei Xi lowered his head and opened the document. The red letters caught his eye.

【Similarity 54%.】

The missing ones are the specific process written by Meng Fu.

Sure enough, that's right.

Pei Xi took a deep breath, her hands were trembling. She looked up and turned her phone to the page where she was plagiarized and handed it to Minister Ren, "Can you get a certificate of honor for plagiarized articles? Can you also be selected as the cover of the SCI paper?"

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Chapter completed!