Outside.
Mo Xi took two steps at a time and trotted to open the car door for Qiao Nian.
The girls walked behind.
When she walked to the open car door, she lifted her baseball cap, revealing a delicate face, and glanced at Mo Xi with her dark eyes.
Seeing Mo Xi standing in front of the car door motionless.
A hint of helplessness flashed across Qiao Nian's eyes. She pursed her lips and got into the car first.
Mo Xi respectfully closed the car door for her again, and walked around a long way before getting to the driver's seat. After he got in, he tactfully turned on the air conditioner, looked at the girl sitting in the back through the rearview mirror, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Ms. Qiao, don't worry. I won't tell anyone what happened just now."
After Mo Xi said this, his heart was still beating fast.
If he had not experienced it himself, who would have thought that a "country bumpkin" who was rumored to be not from an independent continent was actually a direct descendant of the Ji family!
The direct line of the Ji family began to decline 20 years ago. By the generation of Ji Lingfeng and Ji Huang, there was only one successor in his name.
Ji Nan.
Even if Ji Nan was not engaged in the black powder-related business, his position in the Ji family was still very important.
It can be seen how rare and precious the bloodline of the direct lineage is!
He never thought that Qiao Nian would be related to the Ji family, and a legitimate descendant of the Ji family.
Ever since he jogged to open the car door for her, Qiao Nian knew he was going to bring this up, so she took out her phone and sent a message without paying much attention.
Hearing this, he didn't even raise his head.
"It doesn't matter what you say."
Mo Xi was about to show his loyalty and say that he would not say anything: "Miss Qiao, don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I know that this kind of thing cannot be said carelessly. When you want to tell Master Wang, you can tell him."
Qiao Nian had just finished editing the message and sent it out. When she heard this, she finally raised her eyelids, her black eyes were pure and clear: "He knows."
"… "
After Qiao Nian successfully sent the message, he put his phone away and changed his posture to stay in the position more comfortably.
"He knew it before you did."
Qiao Nian paused. After running around all day, she was already a little sleepy, so she half-closed her eyelids to cover her beautiful eyes: "So it doesn't matter whether you say it or not." Mo Xi was completely speechless now.
In addition, he also saw the fatigue on Qiao Nian's face through the rearview mirror, so he was very tactful and didn't say anything else.
Instead, he asked Qiao Nian where he was going.
Qiao Nian reported the address of Ye Wangchuan's residence in Independent Island.
Mo Xi started the car without saying a word.
The red Lamborghini drove away like an arrow.
Disappeared at the intersection of Ji family’s old house.
*
In the First Research Institute.
Everyone in the Level 8 lab is very busy.
Qiao Nian, Xu Yi and Shen Qingfeng were not here today. Only Xue Zhu came to report. Everyone in the Level 8 laboratory said nothing, but their attitude towards them became increasingly cold.
Only Cao Yanhua took the time to take Xue Zhu to visit several small experiments.
One of the experiments was led by Xie Xinyao.
Xie Xinyao had a dark face the whole time, as if someone owed her hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Xue Zhu was concerned about Xu Yi's safety and didn't bother to care about the unfriendly looks cast at her by some people, led by Xie Xinyao.
She just thought she was blind.
I watched the entire experiment absent-mindedly.
It was not until Xie Xinyao took off the white gloves she used for the experiment that she said to Cao Yanhua who was walking by: "Brother Cao, I'm a little tired. I want to go to the next door to rest. Is that okay?"
(End of this chapter)