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Chapter 128 - 128 128 Luo Yanqing Stands Up for His Wife

Chapter 128: Chapter 128 Luo Yanqing Stands Up for His Wife Chapter 128: Chapter 128 Luo Yanqing Stands Up for His Wife Zhang Sheng wasn’t particularly happy about getting two days off to go home; he wanted to achieve something, to have the group members, the leaders of the institute, and people from other project teams admire him.

As he was nearing forty, he was unwilling to continue in mediocrity and did not want to retire as a mere junior researcher.

Thus, even though he was reluctant, when the team leader gave everyone a holiday, Zhang Sheng had to go home to rest as ordered.

What he hadn’t expected was that just as he stepped through his front door and had barely settled in, Luo Yanqing invited him to take a walk.

Luo Yanqing, who had recently emerged as a promising new talent in the scientific research field, was highly valued by the leaders of the institute.

Zhang Sheng had thought about trying to transfer to the project team under Luo Yanqing, yet since he started working, he had already been in more than two research teams and hadn’t achieved any notable results in any of them.

If he continued switching teams, his reputation would inevitably suffer.

In fact, when he was scheming to move to the second project team, people at the institute were already speaking ill of him behind his back, and although he pretended not to hear it, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

initiative to invite him for a walk; could it be that he wanted to invite him to join his team for

so, that

joy, and four parts uncertainty, Zhang Sheng walked with Luo Yanqing toward the state-run

brought up institute matters, to which Luo only

white rice and a more refined bottle of white wine, all paid for with

seemingly unsociable demeanor, Luo Yanqing was, in reality, very

you have something to tell

conjectures, Zhang Sheng looked at the wine and dishes on the table without reaching for the chopsticks but voiced the

thoughts were likely overthinking it; frankly, he had a vague feeling that Luo Yanqing’s invitation to

such matters could be settled in just a few words; why need to come to this state-run restaurant to discuss

if he truly wanted to invite him to join the new project

didn’t know what Zhang Sheng was thinking and wouldn’t probe; he opened the bottle of wine, poured a little for both himself and Zhang Sheng, and then, with a clear, low voice tinged with a faint air of indifference, finally spoke, “Comrade Loo said my wife is

both awkward and uncomfortable: “This…” He knew that his wife, Loo Ping, had most likely mentioned the new young wife of the man before him as a “Vixen” in her gossip, thus