826 Subconscious Still Loves?

The moment Peng Bo heard Ye Jingnian's voice on his mobile phone, he was in a trance.

Why did Ye Jingnian call him?

"Something?"

"Do you have time to talk?"

"Nope."

Ye Jingnian didn't expect that Bloomberg would refuse so simply, without even the slightest consideration.

"Tomorrow?"

Ye Jingnian is a little "persevering" and doesn't seem to care about touching a nose of ash.

"Not either."

was ruthlessly rejected by Bloomberg again, and Ye Jingnian smelled a hint of gunpowder.

"Bloomberg, why are you hostile to me?"

Peng Bo took a deep breath, of course there was hostility, if it weren't for Ye Jingnian, Tang Qingyu wouldn't have wronged himself so much, what to do 'Tang Ziyu'.

"I'm very busy today, so I don't have time to chat with you."

Bloomberg didn't lie, because of Tang Qingyu's award, the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research is in full swing today, and even the office of the director, Professor Jin, is the media interviewing at the moment.

"I'm not going to make small talk with you, but to talk to you about Tang Qingyu."

Peng Bo suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, squinted his eyes and thought, Ye Jingnian wants to talk to him about Tang Qingyu?

Could it be that today's overwhelming coverage reminds him of something?

"Give you five minutes, you can say it."

Hearing Peng Bo's relief, Ye Jingnian smiled.

"I made a transatlantic call to country Y last night, my mother's recent recovery is very stable, and the medical team there expressed shock at the effect of Tang Qingyu's medicine."

Listening to Ye Jingnian's words, the stubble revolved around his mother's condition, Peng Bo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Tang Qingyu's hard work did not go to the gang.

"Everyone has won awards, of course the medicine works well, if you call to congratulate you, I don't think it's necessary. There are so many congratulatory calls I've received today that you don't need to put the icing on the cake. ”

"Yes, of course."

Ye Jingnian said, walking to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the skyscraper.

"I thought about it last night, I don't like to owe people anything, and anyone who has helped me a lot will usually get my best value in return.

Bloomberg became more and more confused about Ye Jingnian's intentions.

"Who do you want to repay?"

"Tang Qingyu."

Requite......

At this moment, Bloomberg's heart is full of emotion.

Ye Jingnian, you won't know what Tang Qingyu's fool has done for you, all of this is not something that you can erase with a simple "return".

The feelings of the world are not a negotiated transaction in the shopping mall.

"No need, research and development of drugs is our job, and treating vegetative people is Qingyu's dream, and when it comes to 'return', it is cheesy. Five minutes have come, ...... again"

"Wait."

Ye Jingnian stopped before Bloomberg hung up the phone.

"I am planning to establish a drug research fund under the name of 'Tang Qingyu', and I will invest funds in the future to reward those scientists who have made outstanding contributions to drug research."

Ye Jingnian's proposal surprised Bloomberg. originally thought that Ye Jingnian's so-called "return" was money or material.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

"I know that you are saddened by your fiancée's accident, but you should understand that as an excellent scientist, 'Tang Qingyu' should be remembered, and her spirit can inspire more future generations. Bloomberg, do you think it's cheesy to do that? ”

Ye Jingnian actually wants to set up an award for Tang Qingyu?

This is the rhythm that wants the name Tang Qingyu to be remembered forever.

Unexpectedly, even though Ye Jingnian had completely forgotten that he had loved Tang Qingyu, he still made such a suggestion.

Is this to repay the favor? Cherish talents?

Or, even without memories, the subconscious still loves?