"Well, that person is Zhou Zhou, the head of the Level 3 laboratory, known as the number one physicist in the first research institute of the Independent Continent."
Ye Wangchuan did not hide it from them. He picked up the water cup on the table with his slender white fingers, rubbed the edge of the cup with his fingertips, and said casually: "She has a high status in the institute. With her around, Nian Nian will not suffer a big loss."
Bo Jingxing was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, his eyes moving as he looked at him: "Miss Qiao won't suffer a big loss, isn't this a small loss? You usually protect your shortcomings so much, are you willing to let it go this time?"
Qin Si and Gu San were confused by what they heard.
But they still understood one thing—the person in charge of the Level 3 laboratory was the beautiful woman they met that day, and that person was Qiao Nian's friend!
Qin Si had long been accustomed to the outrageous actions of a certain big man, but he still couldn't help but say "Fuck".
Gu San was much more reserved than him. He just listened, watched their expressions, and silently served them tea and water.
Ye Wangchuan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Haha, the First Research Institute..."
There was a visible coldness in his brows and no smile in his eyes, but his face still had a warm and amiable look like a spring breeze.
But in the blink of an eye, he said coldly: "She has things to do when she enters the First Research Institute, so there is no need to rush for the time being."
Bo Jingxing hummed, and did not ask him "What does Qiao Nianjin want to do in the research institute?" He was very tactful and did not mention it again.
Gu San made some tea, Qin Si started a game, and then pulled Bo Jingxing to join him.
Ye Wangchuan curled up on the side of the independent sofa, with a layer of fierceness in his eyes. He found his mobile phone from his coat and sent a message to Mo Dong.
at the same time.
The scarred man who was far away in Yaomen's lair received the message, took it out and read it, pursed his lips, walked to another person of the same age, and put the phone in front of him: "There is a message from Master Wang."
"?" Mo Xi was still investigating the Ji family. The Ji family was not easy to investigate. He had been making average progress these days and was feeling irritated. Upon hearing this, he raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Mo Dong was a bit more rugged than Mo Xi, and his personality was more straightforward. He didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Take a look."
Mo Xi picked up the phone on the table and looked down.
[Y: Cut off the rare earth supply to the First Research Institute.]
easy to understand.
Just a short sentence, once implemented, who knows how much trouble it will cause.
Mo Xi's heart skipped a beat and he raised his head suddenly: "What is this?"
"Haven't you heard?" Mo Dong looked at him, dragged the chair next to him away and sat down, crossing his arms and said, "The classification of the First Research Institute has come out. Miss Qiao has been assigned to a Level 3 laboratory. I guess I was provoked by those people in the First Research Institute."
"I remember Miss Qiao had very good grades..." Mo Xi was still confused. He really didn't pay attention to the grading results.
Mo Dong picked up the information he found on his desk, put it down leisurely, and glanced at him: "Ms. Qiao's grades are very good, but some people in the First Research Institute want to suppress Miss Qiao, so the final classification result is a Level 3 laboratory."
Mo Xi probably guessed what happened and was silent for a while.
After what happened last time, Mo Dong had changed his mind about Qiao Nian. This time, he didn't say anything. He just said, "Master Wang has arranged it, so let's do it."
"There is no reason for us Yaomen people to be bullied by outsiders!"
He said it smoothly.
Without noticing, Mo Xi glanced at him several times, and finally smiled: "As long as you understand it."
(End of this chapter)