Hit Myself in the Face

"I won't leave Beijing," Qin Ran looked up and said straightforwardly.

If Principal Xu was still alive, Qin Ran might not be too involved in this matter.

But Principal Xu was dead.

He had desperately left the Research Institute to her.

She would guard it.

As for Fang Zhenbo, she wanted to know what he had up his sleeves.

When she lowered her head, her eyes were cold.

Scholar Liao looked at her for a long time and wasn't surprised by her answer. He only nodded. "Okay, five professors. I invite you to return! Now, I'm the only one on Ran Ran's side in the Research Institute. I hope you can return and help her!"

He didn't wish to see her cut off from others.

Qin Ran looked at him and tightened her grip on the cup in her hands. She opened her mouth and was about to say something.