Time flew by, and the weekend arrived.
Xu Jiayan took Jiang Yuan to the professor's house.
As they got out of the car, what lay before them was a standalone villa that appeared mundane from the outside, but once inside, you could immediately feel a difference.
The house was furnished with a complete set of Hainan Huanghuali furniture, and on the antique shelves throughout, numerous antiques and porcelains were displayed, the kind not just anyone could afford.
In a low voice, Jiang Yuan asked Xu Jiayan, "Are all deans this rich?"
"What are you imagining?"
Amused and exasperated by the girl's thoughts, Xu Jiayan replied, "Do you know what the professor's last name is?"
"Qin, right?" she answered abruptly and then realized, "It can't be the same Qin as Qin Se, can it?"
"That's exactly what you're thinking!" Xu Jiayan said, "Professor Qin is Qin Se's grand uncle. If it weren't for the professor's dedication to his research, the Qin Family should have been his to inherit."
