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Chapter 193 Christmas Chapter Invitation (4)



Chapter 193 Christmas Chapter Invitation (4)

The corners of Meng Ling's mouth curled up slightly. She was not short of money, but Yingying was short of a father. In order to give the child a sense of ceremony, spending this little money was nothing.

"But I'll be a little late, is that okay?"

Zhang Yang has already started thinking about how to get away from Bai Ruowei and Shi Yuxuan.

"Just don't make it too late. If Yingying can't wait for the gift, she probably won't be able to sleep."

"Don't worry, Sister Ling. I have never failed to do what I promised."

"Well, I like you to keep your word. Go to bed early. Good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang took out the text message about the 100,000 yuan deposit and read it again. He suddenly felt that Sister Ling was really a caring mother. Although she was busy, she always thought about her daughter in everything.

As her dog, it is my duty to give Yingying a loving Christmas gift to the best of my ability.

As for the time... I'll think of a way to arrange it more tightly, and it should be fine.

In this way, I will attend Su Rui's trial on Christmas morning; go to have Xia Xueqi's lunch at noon; attend Shi Yuxuan's party in the evening; then go out for a walk with Bai Ruowei; and finally go to give Yingying a Christmas present.

I have done a pretty good job of time management, so I still have some time in the afternoon to rest.

By the way, Dr. Lin made an appointment with me to go to the movies tomorrow. I wonder if she will also make an appointment with me to meet on Christmas?

After Meng Ling hung up the phone, she paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

She felt that since Zhang Yang had not let her down, she could not let him down either. She had to restore her professor title before Christmas no matter what.

But I've already tried all the connections I can find, but nothing works. Do I have to donate tens of millions to the school like that guy named Shi?

Although Meng Ling is considered wealthy, most of her money is kept in a trust fund, and she only has tens of millions of dollars available for daily use. If she uses the money to compete with others, she will definitely not be able to beat the big boss.

Besides, he has been cooperating with the school for many years, and the school must be giving him face. He is an honorary professor, dispensable and not a formal position.

While pacing back and forth in the room anxiously, she bit her thumb. This was a habit she had since childhood, and she would only do it when she was thinking about something seriously.

Because of this bad habit, she was scolded several times by her parents since she was a child. Later, she basically changed it, but she still made this little move when she was extremely anxious.

Thinking of her father, her eyes suddenly lit up.

By the way, after looking at everyone, why didn't I think of my father? He is the one who can help me the most! However, this matter may be a bit difficult for him.

She looked at Yingying who was sleeping soundly, and convinced herself, "Even if I make things difficult for him, it's not entirely for myself. Don't we still have our granddaughter? I should do it for her happiness, right?"

She glanced at the time and without caring whether it was late or not, she called Dean Chen directly.

As soon as the call was connected, Dean Chen said, "Boss Meng, I've already told you about this..."

Meng Ling interrupted him directly and asked, "If my father could come to Donghai, can we discuss this matter?"

Dean Chen was stunned. Meng Ling's father, Meng Boyu, is a top materials expert in the United States. Now he intends to return to China, and more than a dozen domestic universities are vying for him.

He is a top talent that cannot be bought with money. If we can get him to come to Tunghai University, what does it matter if I give Meng Ling the title of honorary professor?

"As long as Mr. Meng can come, let alone giving you a professor title, it would be no problem to give your daughter a professor title."

After receiving his affirmative answer, Meng Ling said without any further ado, "Okay, wait for my call."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at the time. It was daytime in the United States and she didn't know whether the old man was busy or not.

I can’t control it anymore, call now!

I dialed the phone and it was connected after two rings.

"Hey, Xiaoling, why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Dad Meng Boyu asked with concern.

"Dad, I can't sleep, I want to talk to you."

"What happened? What could keep you awake?" Dad was a little surprised, because Meng Ling had a good mental quality. Except for the day her husband died, she had never had trouble sleeping.

"Dad, I want to discuss something with you. Aren't you going back to China? Have you decided where to go to school?"

Meng Boyu was stunned: "I thought you were worried about Yingying's lifelong affairs, but it turns out you are worried about me, your father. More than a dozen colleges and universities are vying for me to go there. The government said that as long as I want to come back, I can choose any one of them."

"I know, but have you chosen which one to go to?"

"I've made up my mind, so I'll go to Qinghua. They have good facilities there, and it's quick to get a project started on new materials. Also, your Aunt Lin is there too..."

"Dad, I don't object to what you and Aunt Lin are doing. You don't have to use the equipment to make things easier. But can you consider Donghai University? Did they invite you as well?"

Meng Boyu's face turned red: "Donghai University did invite me, but their equipment is not that good, and the project is slow to get started, and your Aunt Lin is not there..."

"Dad, it doesn't matter where you do research, as long as you can serve the motherland, right? Tunghai University is not bad, as long as you are willing to go, I can help you find a way to set up the project and get the equipment, and I can also help you with Aunt Lin."

"Girl, is the sun rising from the west? Haven't you always disagreed with the matter between me and your Aunt Lin? Can you help me with it? Tell me honestly, what's going on?"

Meng Ling really couldn't say it, after all, she had gone to so much trouble just to please a little boy.

She could only coax him into doing something: "Dad, I can't explain this clearly at the moment, but for the sake of your daughter and your granddaughter, you should go to Donghai University."

Meng Boyu snorted: "I can finally hear it. You are using your dad as a token of your loyalty, right? And you even dragged Yingying into it?"

"Dad, you have to agree to this anyway. Besides, if you go to Donghai University, our family of four will all be in S City, so we can get together more often, right?"

"You are already such a grown-up, a company CEO, why are you still beating your head like a little girl for candy? Can't you explain clearly what's going on?"

"I can't explain it clearly right now, but you just need to know that this is related to the happiness of your daughter and granddaughter."

Meng Boyu frowned and said, "Wait, what did you say before?"

"I said we can get together often in S City in the future."

"No, I meant the first half of the sentence."

Meng Ling pondered for a moment, then repeated the key point of that half sentence to the old man: "We are a family of four."


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