Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

In the office, Lin Yanting and You Yujun stared wide-eyed.

Right now, even a single tube of scar repair cream is hard to find; nobody wants to sell it.

But now Qian Bo is giving it to Lin Yanting.

Not one, but a whole box.

This big box looks like it contains more than ten sticks.

"Mr. Su?"

Lin Yanting seemed to have carefully considered Qian Bo's words, and was a little taken aback by this "President Su".

Of course, whether she genuinely didn't know who the "General Manager Su" Qian Bo was referring to was, or whether she was trying to prove to You Yujun that her son-in-law had arranged it for her, remains unknown.

"Mr. Lin, this is your daughter's boyfriend, Su Jiang. Mr. Su, he called me today specifically to ask me to bring you a box."

Qian Bo's answer was absolutely perfect.

He said everything that needed to be said without hiding anything.

Lin Yanting nodded and took the box: "Thank you, Mr. Qian, for coming all this way in person."

"Aren't you going in for a cup of tea?"

Qian Bo waved his hand: "No, no, I have a lot of things to take care of."

Now that Miler has gone to Kyoto, all the trivial matters of Xinghua Pharmaceuticals have been handed over to Qian Bo.

So Qian Bo had to become a spinning top, handling many tasks left behind by Miler.

Lin Yanting personally escorted Qian Bo downstairs.

During her brief conversation with Qian Bo, Lin Yanting clearly sensed his growing distance from her.

It's the kind of relationship where, if it weren't for Su Jiang, people probably wouldn't even bother with Lin Yanting.

No matter how Lin Yanting tried to get close to Qian Bo, she was still unaffected.

Qian Bo wouldn't even take the bait.

This made Lin Yanting feel particularly frustrated.

When I got back to the office.

Yu Yujun pounced on him immediately.

"Yan Ting, you've been hiding your true abilities for so long! Your son-in-law is so outstanding, and you didn't even tell me!"

"That's not even close to considering me a friend!"

There was a hint of bitterness in her words.

It's that awkward feeling of bragging for ages only to find out someone else can brag even louder.

"I really don't know."

Lin Yanting was wronged; neither Su Jiang nor Lin Wanqing had told her that they would be sending her scar repair cream today.

However, to You Yujun, this "I don't know" was just a disguised form of bragging.

It's as if I'm telling her: I didn't say that other people's children are filial and that I was forced to give it to them.

In an instant, Yu Yujun felt that her son was no longer appealing.

It's utter garbage. Making a scar repair cream for myself is such a hassle.

If you asked him to get you a box, wouldn't you immediately kneel down and beg for mercy?

When you get home, you must give your child a good talking-to.

Look at how outstanding other people's boys are. They have so much support from their parents, yet they're still so rubbish.

"No, Yanting, you have to give me one! Otherwise, I can't bear it."

Yu Yujun clutched her chest, suppressing her disappointment in her child, and said.

"Of course, 20,000 per tube."

Lin Yanting casually quoted a price.

This really angered Evan You.

"What? It's so expensive? You have so many, why don't you give me one for free?"

"Didn't you yourself say that this thing is priceless and has no market, and that the price should be calculated in tens of thousands?"

Lin Yanting looked completely innocent. "Isn't that what you said yourself? Why are you saying I'm expensive?"

Yu Yujun felt a dull ache in her heart from Lin Yanting's words.

Damn it, I just said it was worth tens of thousands just to show off how hard it was for my son to buy me scar repair cream.

Now look what's happened; the bragging has backfired on him.

There's no other way; you have to buy back what you bragged about, even if you have to kneel down.

If I don't buy it myself, wouldn't it seem like the scar repair cream my son bought for me isn't so precious?

In the end, Yu Yujun spent 20,000 yuan to buy a 29.9 yuan scar repair cream.

We should be extremely grateful to Lin Yanting.

Something about this whole thing just doesn't feel right.

Meanwhile, in Kyoto...

Su Jiang, Lin Wanqing, and Mi Le have returned to Donghu Jiayuan.

Miler's efficiency is indeed high.

Within a few hours, they had already grasped all the key information.

That evening, Su Jiang personally cooked a meal for Mi Le as a way of thanking her for her help.

Fried rice with eggs and hot pot are, of course, indispensable.

Several side dishes were also served.

"President Su, if we want to build Qingjiang Motors, we need a group of talented people, and these people must be reliable."

During the meal, Miler told Su Jiang about the biggest problem they were facing.

She knew that money was never the biggest problem for Su Jiang, so even though Qingjiang Automobile had a huge financial deficit, Mi Le didn't tell Su Jiang about it.

"I'll take care of this person. How many do you need? I'll get them for you."

Su Jiang suddenly remembered what Chu Weiguo had said last time.

Tell Su Jiang that if anyone needs personnel, they should contact the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and they will give priority to supplying them.

"Um, Mr. Su, we might not have enough college graduates. We can easily find basic employees. But we need some top-notch talent, specifically research and development and maintenance personnel."

Mi Le thought Su Jiang was going to ask for people from Tsinghua University or Kyoto University, so she quickly explained.

Su Jiang, with an air of knowing, said, "Is Huazhong University of Science and Technology (HUST) good enough? I can get you a batch of graduate students and doctoral students who graduated from HUST."

"Enough! Enough! If you could get this kind of talent, Mr. Su, that would be the icing on the cake."

Upon hearing Su Jiang's words, Mi Le exclaimed in surprise.

As expected of Su Jiang, he said that everyone has such a high standard.

However, as a professional manager, Miler certainly knew how difficult it was to acquire such talent.

Every graduation season is a fierce and bloody battle.

"Mr. Su, it's not graduation season now, won't that make things more difficult?"

Milo suddenly realized that it was only the beginning of the first semester, and it was not easy to mess with someone now.

Those recent graduates are probably still busy working on their graduation theses and such at this stage.

"Don't worry, just leave it to me, and I'll definitely get it for you."

Su Jiang waved his hand, telling Miler to calm down.

Seeing Su Jiang's confident demeanor, even though she didn't know what Su Jiang was relying on, Mi Le felt much more at ease.

"Okay, then we'll wait for your good news, Mr. Su. The faster the talent arrives, the sooner our production can start."

The only problem is now solved.

The group continued to eat happily.

Miler ate a lot; there was no way around it, Su Jiang's authentic cooking skills were just too good.

After dinner, Su Jiang asked, "Mi Le, why don't you stay here with us tonight?"

"Is it more convenient, so I don't have to stay in a hotel?"

"We have several rooms here, would you like to choose one?"

However, Mi Le repeatedly waved his hand at Su Jiang's overtures.

"No need, I'll just stay at a hotel."

She secretly wondered: If I hear some strange noises tonight, what am I, a single person, supposed to do, use my hand or what?