Yang Rui took the business card and put it in his wallet under the gaze of director Ma.

At this time, Ma Chu turned his head happily and began to chat with other people at the same table.

In his opinion, Yang Rui is in his arms.

After all, the academic monograph into the teaching material, is basically the greatest expectation of an academic.

Mr. Ma has never counted the number of academic monographs published in China every year, but he knows that there must be a lot of books. Mr. Ma has never counted the number of academic monographs that can be included in the recommended list of the Department of higher education in China every year, but it is a drop in the bucket that can become a textbook for domestic colleges and universities!

Of course, it's extremely difficult to be an official textbook, and director Ma is not sure. However, from his point of view, it's a great thing to offer Yang Rui an opportunity. It doesn't matter whether he can be sure.

It's just a little help.

Director Ma turns his mind and occasionally glances at Yang Rui. There is a feeling that all the heroes in the world are under my control.

Yang Rui is really gentle and virtuous.

When the banquet began, Yang Rui also touched the glasses with director Ma.

But apart from what we drink together, "it's just possible." Yang Rui still wants to be modest.

Cheng Yu waved his hand with a smile and said, "what's possible? We Chinese people, coming from generation to generation, do things that people will win. You don't want to take the first Nobel Prize, but you will be taken away by others."

"It's the same for anyone." Yang Rui smiles bitterly. He doesn't know what to say.

"How can it be the same? Come on, let's sit down and say." Cheng Yu said, looking left and right, looking for a place to sit down.

Director Ma cleverly gave up his position and said, "Cheng Chu, you sit here and chat with Yang Rui."

"All right, all right, let's squeeze." Cheng Yu didn't think much, so he sat in the position of director Ma, who asked the waiter for new dishes and chopsticks.

Cheng Yu nodded to Director Ma and continued to chat happily with Yang Rui, ignoring director Ma's eager expression.

With a smile on his face, director Ma sat beside him, racking his brains to think about what dialogue he could join.

He can't see the minister or vice minister at leisure. He wants to curry favor with a director, but he has to start with his son. There are many times when he meets Cheng Yu, but there are few opportunities to eat at a table.

Director Ma sat like a needle cushion and turned his brain for a long time. Taking advantage of the gap between Cheng Yu's words, he said with a smile: "I just said that Yang Rui's brain is very flexible..."

"Oh, Lao Jing is here. I said that on today's occasion, Lao Jing is coming." Cheng Yu said that he gave Jing Cuncheng over and introduced him to you.

Once again, director Ma immediately gave up his position.

Although Jing Cuncheng is only the vice president of China Silk Corporation, the leaders at the vice ministerial level are all heavyweights, and director Ma is also careful.

"Yang Rui!" Jing Cuncheng also turned the handshake into a hug.

The Chinese people are very reserved. However, Jing Cuncheng's gratitude to Yang Rui is sincere. It comes from the most needed help in the most painful time, far more than sending charcoal in the snow.

Jing Cuncheng hugged Yang Rui, patted him on the back and said, "congratulations."

Jing Cuncheng doesn't know much about scholarship, so he won't be too excited when Yang Rui publishes his paper or something. However, the publication of a book still makes him feel excited, making him feel that Yang Rui has indeed achieved some important and phased success.

"Congratulations Jing Cuncheng said again that he was really happy for Yang Rui.

"Come on, let's squeeze one more." Cheng Yu arranges Jing Cuncheng to sit on the other side of Yang Rui and move to you at the same time.

It's OK to sit at a table for ten people, but it's a little crowded for twelve people. The man next to Director Ma reluctantly gives up the table and goes to another place.

"Sorry, sorry." Jing Cuncheng apologized twice with a smile.

"It's nothing. It's not sitting anywhere." Ma chuchang laughed and didn't think he was sitting in the position of a colleague just now.

"Yang Rui!" The headmaster of the other table came over and let the whole table stand up again.

At the same time, other leaders who finished the speech followed the president. Most of them came from the Ministry of education, and a few came from schools and research institutes. Among them, the vice minister president of Peking University was the most senior.

Director Ma was forced to give up his seat with a helpless smile. He couldn't help complaining: since you want to come here, why did you arrange Yang Rui to my table."You ask, what is the origin of Yang Rui, a student?" Director Ma whispered orders to his colleagues.

"How do you want him to agree to add a name?" Colleagues look at the already chaotic banquet hall and say, "it's easy to offend people now. How many days will it take?"

"Now what's the name..." director Ma's angry words are not complete, and said: "with Cheng Yu, we need to show it?"

"Ah... What to do."

"It's about as good as selling it with the flow." Director Ma's mind is extremely strange.

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