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Chapter 556: Being rejected is very expensive

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    "Master, is Xianyang Jiaotong University famous in your country?"

    The big boss on the side didn't seem to understand Sun Miaohai's tone, and asked Zhang Fan with a confused face.

    ¡°Well, I don¡¯t know much about it either. Before I studied at Beijing University, I didn¡¯t have much idea about universities.¡±

    "Well, Master, you should take some extra lessons in this area. By the way, my name is Tom Rockefeller. I have a Ph.D. in business administration and Chinese history from Harvard University. I never knew that Chinese intellectuals need to use this to greet each other.  This way. By the way, Master, you should also report this kind of incision to be polite. Master, people are so cold to us because you are not polite enough."

    ¡°Tom is like an enunciation machine sometimes, he¡¯s very noisy, but that¡¯s how he says it, pretending to be like the wind, always with me.  Da Laohei is so good at pretending to be 13!  Damn you, do you think you are great just because you have a doctorate?  Big Boss Hei will give you a double Ph.D. from the world's number one university.

    Of course, Brother Fan is very suspicious that this guy is bragging. The savage way he held Luo Qianqian in his arms that day to ask for her contact information doesn¡¯t look like a cultural person at all.

    "Master, Master, hurry up, it's your turn to perform."

    Seeing that Zhang Fan didn¡¯t answer immediately, Da Laohei suddenly started making noise again.

    "Ok, ok, don't make any noise. My name is Zhang Fan, professor of the Department of Archeology at Beijing University. Could this classmate please help inform Jia Pengxiao or Luan Qingping? We are in a hurry."

    Sun Miaohai¡¯s facial muscles twitched a little.

    He probably had an idea of ??what kind of person Zhang Fan was. He was a transfer student from the Department of Foreign Languages ??at Beijing University, and he got in through Professor Luan's connections. He obviously wanted to show off his academic qualifications in front of an illiterate Zhang Fan.  Let him know what it means to be inferior, but he didn't expect that this guy would shamelessly apply for the title of professor of the Department of Archeology of Beijing University.  Well, Sun Miaohai still can't refute, the visiting professor is also a professor, he really is, what kind of temper can you have?

    "Professor Jia and Professor Luan are not here. If you are here to ask for advice, come back another day. The archaeological site here is still very busy. Don't waste our time. Also, the two professors are going to attend a very important meeting.  Now, you'd better not disturb them."

    After Sun Miaohai finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the construction site.

    ¡°What the fu`ck!¡± Da Laohei looked at Sun Miaohai¡¯s back and couldn¡¯t help but cursed.

    "Master, aren't we here to help them? Why does this person treat you like this?"

    Although he is a China expert, Da Laohei still can't figure out what Sun Miaohai's actions are.

    "The King of Hell is aggressive and the kid is difficult to deal with. We have met the kid. As for why he is so hostile to me, I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm handsome."

    "Master, I remember there is a saying in China that you know the value of others."

    Da Laohei blinked his innocent eyes and looked at Zhang Fan.

    "I know your sister, we are the only two here, am I not more handsome than you?"

    Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, took out his cell phone and called Luan Qingping directly.

    "Hey, Professor Luan, I'm at the gate of your construction site right now. A boy named Sun came out just now. He said he was the son of the general manager. He asked me to leave quickly and not to disturb you. I'll check with you. If  If it¡¯s true, then I¡¯ll get out of the way.¡±

    "Damn it! How dare that little brat say that!"

    Professor Luan was quite happy to hear Zhang Fan's previous words. Now their excavation progress has encountered obstacles and people have died. Several leaders at the scene were at a loss what to do and were waiting for Zhang Fan, an expert, to come over and break the situation. As a result,  How could such a mistake happen?  Professor Luan, who had always been very polite, started swearing.

    "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang, I, I will go out to pick you up at the door. I'll be there soon."

    "No, Professor Luan, you'd better not come. The guy surnamed Sun said that his father is the general manager here. Don't wait until you take us in later, and then let his father kick us out. I can't afford to lose this."  Man. If his father doesn¡¯t come out and give me a guarantee, you can just pretend that I¡¯ve never been here. Anyway, I¡¯m homesick. Being rejected is sometimes really expensive.¡±

    After saying that, Zhang Fan hung up the phone directly.

    "Lao Luan, what happened? Didn't you tell me not to answer calls during the meeting unless they were particularly important? Who called just now? The superior?"

    Luan Qingping was in a temporary construction site at the excavation site.The place in the middle of the building was specially set up as a conference room. Sitting at the head was a man with glasses on his nose and a bit of gray hair.

    "There is no superior leader, but there is one trouble. Lao Sun, I said this pot belongs to you. You can carry it yourself. Others have said that if you don't go and take this pot, we inside the Hidden Palace will  Don¡¯t even think about going in for the rest of your life.¡±

    Luan Qingping put his phone back in his pocket and looked at the man in the first place with a strange expression.

    The Chinese people are very particular about seating arrangements during meetings. That position is of course the supreme commander of the archaeological excavation site. His name is Sun Dianjun, the father of Sun Miaohai who just left.

    "What are you talking about, Lao Luan? It's about internal scapegoating? I can understand it even if you take it apart, but I don't know what it means when you put it together."

    Sun Dianjun was confused.  Why did Lao Luan answer the phone and the whole thing ended up being blamed on him?

    "The master I invited came, but your son left him outside the door. They said that unless you, Commander Sun, went to invite him in person, they wouldn't even give me face, and he would leave now.  .¡±

    After getting along with Zhang Fan for a while in school, Luan Qingping probably knew what kind of temper Zhang Fan was. He said one thing is one thing and two things are two things. He didn't like to compromise, and he was just a docile donkey. You could do anything if you followed him.  Let's talk about it. If you insist on giving him face, then it depends on who has the tougher head.  Now that Zhang Fan had said that he would leave if Sun Dianjun couldn't get through, there was definitely no room for negotiation.

    "Hey, you have such a bad temper? You can't even invite him? Is it the little professor you mentioned before? Otherwise, forget it and let him go. Contributing to the country is an honorable thing. Are we still begging him?"

    Sun Dianjun still knows a little about Zhang Fan. The last preliminary exploration of the Daming Palace was completed by Zhang Fan and Liu Facheng, but Sun Dianjun obviously does not attach much importance to Zhang Fan.  It's not that he has any prejudice against Zhang Fan, but Liu Facheng has been staying at the excavation site to help during this period. As a result, the excavation progress has made no progress. How capable can the people who went down with Liu Facheng be?

    "I said, Old Sun, your attitude is not good. Haven't you heard that Luan Qingping calls others Mr. Zhang? If he is really a bastard, how can Luan Qingping let go of his professorial pretense and call others Mr. Zhang?  Come on, hurry up and pick them up, otherwise they will really get angry and leave, and we won¡¯t be able to find the right tune even if we cry.¡±

    Jia Pengxiao, who was also in the conference room, had already stood up and started arranging his clothes. He seemed to attach great importance to going out to pick up people and didn't want his clothes to be in any disorder.

    "Old Jia, why are you like this? You act as if you are going to see your father-in-law."

    "Okay, okay, Old Sun, stop being so nagging, hurry up and follow us, let's go out together to get him back. I'm going to tell you ugly things first. If I can't invite this Mr. Zhang in today, there's nothing to say.  , I, Lao Luan, have quit this excavation team. Anyway, if this stalemate continues, there won¡¯t be any new results. I might as well go back and take a few more classes.¡±

    Sun Dianjun¡¯s disapproving look made Luan Qingping somewhat uncomfortable.

    "Okay, okay, my Professor Luan, you have even said that you will go on strike and resign. Can I still go outside with you? Let's go, let's go now."

    Seeing that Luan Qingping didn¡¯t look like he was joking, Sun Dianjun couldn¡¯t sit still in his chair. If Luan Qingping really left, then the excavation team would really be missing a capable member.

    The three people walked out of the small conference room and met Sun Miaohai coming back from the door.

    "Dad, Uncle Luan, Uncle Jia, where are you going? Are you going to the fields?"

    These three are the three giants at the excavation site. Now that they are coming out of the conference room together, they may be doing something big. Sun Miaohai seems to have a little hand scratching his heart.  He has been following his father to this excavation site for some time, but the three bosses always used various excuses to prevent him from going inside.

    Yesterday, Sun Dianjun couldn't bear it any longer. He finally relented and said that the next time there was a large-scale exploration in the ground, Sun Miaohai would be allowed to go with the team.

    "Where are you going? I'm going to wipe your ass."

    Luan Qingping said angrily.

    "Wipe my butt? Uncle Luan, do I have any butt to wipe?"

    Sun Miaohai felt that a few question marks should appear on his forehead at this time to show that he was confused.

    "What else can there be? You have blocked me and Lao Luan's guests from the door, and they are now asking us to accuse you. If you don't take your father with you, will they enter the door of our excavation site?"

    Jia Pengxiao was even more angry than Luan Qingping. He probably already knew why Sun Miaohai was looking down on Zhang Fan.

    "The illiterate hasn't left yet? I told him not to call you while you were in a meeting, so why are you still calling? He's really unqualified."

    Sun Miaohai didn¡¯t feel that what he did was wrong at all, but instead started to complain about Zhang Fan.

    Luan Qingping and Jia Pengxiao both frowned. Not only did this kid not seem to think that he was wrong, but he acted as if he was taking it for granted. If they met again later, he might not want to do it on the spot.

    "Old Sun, we are old brothers. Let me remind you. You'd better take care of your son and don't let him talk nonsense. Otherwise, something will happen later. Don't blame me, Old Luan, for not warning you.  "(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)He explained why Sun Miaohai looked down on Zhang Fan.

    "The illiterate hasn't left yet? I told him not to call you while you were in a meeting, so why are you still calling? He's really unqualified."

    Sun Miaohai didn¡¯t feel that what he did was wrong at all, but instead started to complain about Zhang Fan.

    Luan Qingping and Jia Pengxiao both frowned. Not only did this kid not seem to think that he was wrong, but he acted as if he was taking it for granted. If they met again later, he might not want to do it on the spot.

    "Old Sun, we are old brothers. Let me remind you. You'd better take care of your son and don't let him talk nonsense. Otherwise, something will happen later. Don't blame me, Old Luan, for not warning you.  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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