C182 Fruit Wine Researcher

"Prof. Zhang?" Ann Qianxi asked in surprise.

The old voice continued, "Yes, Zhang Zhiyi, Prof. Zhang."

Ann Qianxi was confused. She just sent her test report to Prof. Zhang, yet he called so quickly.

She felt a burst of nervousness in her heart. She glanced at the aftermath of Wang Ge's actions and asked: "Prof. Zhang, is there something wrong? It was about … That test report? "

On the other end, Prof. Zhang seemed to be silent for a while before he answered, "Yes, your brain cells have abnormal activation and affect your nerves."

Ann Qianxi's heart shook and her mind was in a mess. Could it be that she would become a lunatic? Or a fool? If that was the case, then in the future, who would take care of Dong'er?

"After that... "What will become of it?" Ann Qianxi asked woodenly.

"Don't worry, there won't be any big problems," Prof. Zhang said. Only then did Ann Qianxi relax, "But your situation is very special, have you drank anything recently?"

Ann Qianxi was flabbergasted and frowned. She had a bad premonition as she said, "I drank a type of fruit wine called bewitching."

The other end of the line went silent again. Ann Qianxi called out: "Prof. Zhang?"

Only then did Prof. Zhang let out a breath, "Your current situation is very similar to someone."

The unease in Ann Qianxi's heart became more and more intense. She thought about Lee Fengyun and the weird look she saw in the rehab center. Thinking about this, she murmured Lee Fengyun's name.

"What is it? You know Lee Fengyun? How did you know him? " Prof. Zhang's voice was filled with urgency.

Ann Qianxi came back to her senses and said, "He mistook me for his ex-girlfriend. I saw him uncomfortable so I sent him to the hospital. That's how we got to know each other."

Prof. Zhang asked after a while, "Miss Ann, what do you think about this fruit wine called intoxication?"

Ann Qianxi was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why Prof. Zhang asked this question. After some thought, she said, "No matter what, this fruit wine is bad for the human body. It can make people addicted."

"What's the harm?" Prof. Zhang asked immediately.

Ann Qianxi frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't think of a specific bad point. She only said, "It's addictive. As for the bad point …" I can't be sure, but there must be something. "

Prof. Zhang didn't say anything. Ann Qianxi suddenly thought of something and asked, "Prof. Zhang, do you know that there's another type of fruit wine called dream wine? Is it related to intoxication?" "What is the relationship between the two?"

Ann Qianxi waited for a while after she asked the question, but before she could get Prof. Zhang's reply, the other end of the phone kept silent.

"Prof. Zhang?" Ann Qianxi asked curiously.

However, no one answered. Ann Qianxi could feel that Prof. Zhang was on the other end of the phone, listening attentively to the commotion and her words. But why was he silent? What was he thinking? Why did he ask himself what he thought of the fruit wine?

A bold idea popped up in Ann Qianxi's mind. Even she herself felt that the idea was crazy and unbelievable, but she still asked, "Prof. Zhang, I heard that you've been researching some beverages. Could it be that all this fruit wine was created by your hands?"

No one answered, but Ann Qianxi could hear a slight intake of breath from the other side, close to the microphone.

There was no answer, but Ann Qianxi was certain of her thoughts. She gripped her phone tightly as a thin layer of sweat seeped out of her palm.

She said in a deep voice, "Prof. Zhang, you already know Lee Fengyun's situation, and now you know my situation. Fruit wine is indeed harmful to people, so stop studying such harmful things."

Before she could finish her sentence, a busy tone came from the phone.

Ann Qianxi was stunned for a moment. She quickly found the number in the call log and dialed it.

But from the other end of the line came a mechanical, cold female voice: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

She put down her cell phone, looked out the window, and rubbed her hair in frustration.

He didn't expect Prof. Zhang to be someone who researched fruit wine. It seemed like he knew about his situation, but he was being cautious. To guard against him, he used a temporary number to call.

Could it be that Prof. Zhang and Chi Shaojun were in cahoots?

A trace of coldness flashed through Ann Qianxi's heart. Then, she felt that it was impossible. At least Prof. Zhang didn't know about the relationship between her and Chi Shaojun and wouldn't tell Chi Shaojun about her situation. This made her feel relieved.

Furthermore, this Prof. Zhang, he asked her what she thought of this fruit wine just now. It seems like he himself was also confused and was also at a loss. He probably couldn't help it.

In order to earn money, Chi Shaojun was willing to do anything in order to marry him with this kind of hard-earned money. Ann Qianxi sneered in her heart.

She must find out the evidence of Chi Shaojun doing this black-hearted business and expose his true colors.

She suddenly remembered that she still had Prof. Zhang's email. An idea came to her mind and she immediately sent an email to Prof. Zhang.

Wang Ge heard Ann Qianxi's voice on the phone. Although he didn't know much about the details, he knew from her short conversation and her gloomy expression that it was probably about the fruit wine.

He asked with concern, "Has something happened? What can I do to help? "

As Wang Ge was Chi Shaojun's man, Ann Qianxi naturally wouldn't let him interfere in this matter. Otherwise, she wouldn't know who he was helping from.

"It's fine," Ann Qianxi replied as she wrote an email on her phone. She pretended to be natural. "It's already been settled. It's not a big deal."

Seeing that, Wang Ge did not ask anymore.

Ann Qianxi wrote in the email: "Hello Prof. Zhang, I can now be sure that the fruit wine was created by you, but I know that you must have been forced by Chi Shaojun's coercion. You have no intention of harming anyone, so please do not continue this research. "Now, I want to find the evidence of Chi Shaojun researching and selling this kind of harmful fruit wine and make his crime known to the world. I hope that you can help me expose Chi Shaojun together with me."

When she was done, she clicked send, and the word "Send Succeeded" appeared on the screen. Since then, she had been fidgety, constantly checking her email replies, but never getting a reply.

When they arrived at the newly rented building, Ann Qianxi was in a daze. She prepared to go upstairs, but couldn't help but check her phone. Suddenly, she saw that there was an unread email in the mail.

Ann Qianxi stopped and went to check the contents of the email.

However, that wasn't Prof. Zhang's reply. The person who sent the email was a stranger. The email said that it was hoping for Ann Qianxi to meet up at Xucheng Park and talk to her face to face about the fruit wine.