CHAPTER 329: CHAPTER 271 QIN ZHEN FEELS SORROW TURN INTO A RIVER

Qin Ye gave them a glance and said, "The work at the research institute."

Everyone: ...?

What did you say?

The work at the research institute?

Don’t kid us.

Is that a job you can just decide to go to as you please?

"How did this come about?" Rong Yan couldn’t suppress her curiosity.

Qin Ye looked at his wife, "It’s like this, the other day, I helped someone out, and he mentioned this, but I had rejected it at the time, however, he asked me to reconsider, and if I changed my mind, to go and find him."

Because at that time, his primary thought was still to earn money to support the family in the future.

Society is different now, it’s very possible that in the future it will be economically driven, he thought about earning a lot of money so that later on he could provide his wife with a better life.

But after what happened these past two days... he suddenly realized something, sometimes, having money isn’t enough.

Only if you carry weight in this society, then maybe others will be wary.

Not anyone who wants to bully you can just do it, he needed to be stronger.

So, that decision changed in that very second.

This made Rong Yan even more curious, "What kind of research institute are you joining? What will you do there?"

"I can’t say for now, I’ll tell you all later. Wife, I only have three days at home now, afterwards I’ll have to go to the research institute."

Qin Ye’s face was full of apology.

Rong Yan raised an eyebrow, was this some kind of incredible unit he was joining?

Old Sir Qin hadn’t guessed it either.

Though he was full of intense curiosity, if his eldest grandson said that his unit needed to be kept confidential, then he understood that.

"That’s great! Since it’s your choice, then work hard from now on. Oh right, what about your studies? How are you going to attend university?"

Rong Yan looked at Qin Ye; she wanted to hear as well.

Qin Ye then looked at Rong Yan, his eyes filled with even deeper apology, "Wife, in the future, I might..."

"You’re not going to university?" If it was something else it would be fine, but if it’s a research institute... no matter which kind, you’ll still need knowledge in the future, right?

"No, what I meant is, I won’t be at the same university as you anymore, I’ve been transferred to the National Defense University."

Rong Yan: ...

Big brother, can you not take such a long breath when you talk?

Can’t you just say it all at once?

Do you really need to split it in two?

"This school is great, really great!" Old Master Qin was extremely happy.

Seeing his excited expression, Rong Yan quickly said, "Grandfather, it’s great you’re happy, but don’t get too worked up."

Even though Madam Rong hadn’t attended university, she knew both universities were not bad.

It seemed, her son-in-law’s job was indeed very good!

Qin Ye gave them a glance and continued, "As for my work... even though I’ll be attending university, I’ll still get a salary, and there will be subsidies, but the specifics, I’ll find out when I get it."

"Then do your best! As long as you’re willing, it doesn’t matter how much your salary is," Rong Yan said.

In any case, she wouldn’t be poor if she wanted to make money.

After all, she still had a golden finger... if she couldn’t live well with that, she might as well pack up and leave early.

"It shouldn’t be low," Qin Ye could only say so much.

"Ah, this is really great news, we must celebrate properly at noon. Daughter, we can have a couple of drinks, right?" Rong Wenming, who had appeared at some point, looked expectant with his eyes.

"Not the medicinal kind."

Medicinal alcohol? Better not even mention it, because it was no use.

This was strictly controlled by his daughter; even an extra drop was probably not allowed.

Before Rong Yan could speak, Madam Rong rolled her eyes.

"You really seize every opportunity."

"Hehe, isn’t this a happy occasion? My son-in-law is capable; he’s got a good job ahead of time!" People fight and struggle and probably still won’t get a good job.

Being recruited into a good unit before even starting university, wasn’t that a huge cause for celebration?

The research institute... Even if you don’t know what research they do, it’s definitely a secure job.

"Daughter, what do you say? Give us the word!"

Rong Yan smiled slightly, "...No."

Rong Wenming’s face instantly showed disappointment.

Rong Yan: "However, I’ve prepared a very good fruit wine for you, you can have a glass."

"Fruit wine? What kind of fruit wine?" Old Master Qin’s attention was instantly piqued.

"I’ll go get it for you," Rong Yan stood up and headed towards the house.

Rong Wenming immediately said, "Then I’ll go serve the dumplings, they’re ready to eat."

Qin Ye followed to help.

Soon after, a large bowl of dumplings was placed on the table.

Qin Ye served a bowl to each person.

That’s when Rong Yan brought out the fruit wine.

"What kind of fruit wine is this?" Old Master Qin asked curiously.

The color looked very appealing.

"It’s very refreshing; you’ll like it, Grandfather. Just one glass only!" Rong Yan didn’t specify which fruit wine it was.

What else could Rong Wenming do?

One glass meant only one glass.

As the family was enjoying their meal, someone knocked at the door.

Qin Ye put down his chopsticks and went to answer it.

"Qin Ye, is Old Master Qin here?" Qin Zhen asked directly.

Qin Ye nodded, "Yes."

"That’s good; I knew he would be here."

Qin Zhen said as he walked inside.

When he noticed they were eating dumplings, he was momentarily surprised and then he saw Old Master Qin actually drinking.

"Great-grandfather, what are you drinking? It smells so good. Wait, why are you drinking?"

Old Master Qin glared at him, "My granddaughter-in-law approved it, so why can’t I?"

Once Qin Zhen heard it was Rong Yan who gave the approval, he didn’t say anything further.

"It looks very tasty, get me a glass too!"

Rong Yan still remembered the trouble he brought.

Alright, she was actually a bit resentful, "No, don’t drink and drive, you drove here so no drinking."

Qin Zhen: ...

Why be so strict? It’s not like he’ll get drunk, right?

Old Master Qin clapped in approval.

"My granddaughter-in-law said it so well, that’s how it should be, so you’re not allowed to drink." He thought about how they used to control him and not let him drink.

Now it’s your turn, right?

Qin Zhen: ...

Old Master, can you tone down that expression?

Hey, who does fate spare?

Madam Rong stepped in to ease the situation: "Have a bowl of dumplings! The sauerkraut and pork filling is really good."

Qin Zhen looked a bit glum, "Auntie, I can’t eat right now, I had lunch before I got here, I am full! If I knew you were having dumplings, I would’ve definitely kept my stomach empty."

Madam Rong: ...

Such a big man and you can’t even fit a bowl of dumplings?

"What did you come here for?" Old Master Qin asked.

What he really wanted to say was... go do whatever you’re supposed to do.

Qin Zhen recalled his real purpose, "That Ming Liping... I went to confront her, and she denied everything. However, her denial is useless because the one who took the sample was found, and even the potted plant was found."