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at you mistreated Yunmo! "Yun Shijie was stupefied for a moment: "what abuse" I didn't abuse him! He tried to kill himself by taking medicine. "" you didn't abuse him. Why did he take medicine to kill...< br > Chapter 279 < br > Wang Wanzhi is willing to consider 5 billion, indicating that she can come up with 5 billion. < br > the next day. < br > Group. < br > President's office. < br > the golden sun reflects from the large floor-to-ceiling windows into the spotless office. < br > Fu Shiting reopened the list of graduate students he had collected about Professor Hu Qing. < br > the information revealed by Wei Zhen last night showed that Professor Hu's closed disciple was neither a middle-aged man nor a male. < br > in this way, the scope is much narrowed. < br > his eyes suddenly fell on Qin Anan's name. < br > Qin Anan is also a graduate student of Professor Hu Qing. < br > because Qin Anan did not work in medicine after graduating from graduate school, he just caught a glimpse of her experience as a graduate student. < br > her experience is simple. < br > engage in academia and publish papers. < br > he looked at the paper she posted on the Internet. < br > at a glance like this, he felt he was reading the Book of Heaven, so he quit. < br > maybe Qin Anan is not as simple as he thought < br > if her qualifications are mediocre, Professor Hu Qing will not accept her as a student. < br > last night Wei Zhen said that he didn't deserve to be a student of Professor Hu, so he worked as an assistant for Professor Hu. < br > since Qin Anan is qualified and talented, why didn't he continue to work in medicine after graduation < br > is it really just to make money < br > Why should she waste these two years as a graduate student of Professor Hu Qing in order to make money < br > Fu Shiting frowned, took a pen, wrote down her name on the paper. < br > then postponed the exhibition of Professor Hu Qing and Science and Technology. < br > Technology extension exhibition Mike. < br > (adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br > her company is profitable and can't do without Mike! < br > Mike told Zhou Ziyi that he is a very good hacker. < br > I really can't find his information on the Internet. < br > Why is such a powerful hacker willing to work for Qin Anan < br > Fu Shiting put a question mark after Mike's name. < br > Cemetery. < br > Qin Anan came to see his father with her mother and two children. < br > "Dad, Mom and I have come to see you." Qin Anan put a bunch of lilies in front of the tombstone. "and my two children, they have also come to see you." Qin Jie's photo is printed on the < br > tombstone. < br > "Dad, Qin Group has been rebuilt. Wang Qitian was also caught. Rest in peace! " < br > A cool breeze blew and the cell phone in the bag rang. < br > Qin Anan took out her cell phone from her bag and saw that it was Wang Wanzhi's phone. She didn't shy away from it and took it directly. < br > "Qin Anan, I've thought about it. I can't get out 5 billion at once. But I can give you a letter to guarantee that it will be paid within a year! " Wang Wanzhi stayed up all night and her tone was much weaker. < br > she doesn't want to spend the 5 billion yuan to save her brother Wang Qitian. < br > but her parents forced her to die! < br > she could only break her teeth and swallow them. < br > "Oh," Qin Anan responded coldly. "I can't even come up with 5 billion. What else is there to talk about" < br > Wang Wanzhi was stupefied for a moment, then went hysterical: "what do you mean!" Didn't you say that you would agree to settle in private as long as you were given 5 billion yuan " < br > "do you understand so badly What I said last night was that you give me 5 billion, so I can consider demodulation. Now that I have thought about it, I have decided to follow the legal procedure and let Wang Qitian die. " Qin Anan looked at his father's tombstone and spoke coldly. < br > < br/ > < br > until I gave it all to you.Qin Anan: I believe him anyway.Li Xiaotian: Ann, there's something wrong with you. You don't like money that much. Why do you use money to measure whether he loves you or n...