He couldn't hold it in any longer, so he put his hands on the table and couldn't help but tell Qiao Nian: "Sister Qiao, why don't you find someone to help you keep the black powder secret recipe. It's not safe to leave it with me. What if I accidentally lose it..."
Qin Si's heart beat faster when he thought of this.
My heart was pounding.
The more I wanted to return the things to her, the more I wanted to return them to her: "Anyway, it's not safe for you to leave them with me."
Qiao Nian had already eaten half a slice of bread. She put the remaining half back on the plate and glanced at Qin Si with her distinct black pupils.
Seeing the dark blue circle under his eyelids that could not be concealed, he stretched out his hand: "Then give it to me."
"Okay." Qin Si was afraid that she would regret it, so he rushed back to the room and got the black notebook for her.
Qiao Nian casually took the notebook, pulled out a chair, and said to Qin Si, "I'll put it in the room."
Qin Si looked at her back as she stood up, stunned for a few seconds, but still couldn't help but speak quickly: "Qiao, sister Qiao, don't you let me get you a password box or something?"
That is the Ji family's heirloom!
Ji family’s secret recipe for black gunpowder!
She just put it in her room casually
The key is that she is not at home most of the time...
Qiao Nian weighed the heavy notebook in his hand, waved his hand nonchalantly, and said without turning his head: "No need, it's just an insignificant thing."
Qin Si was looking at her back as she went upstairs from below, and after a long while he uttered in his heart:... Boss, actually we can do this for a moment!
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I don’t know what Ye Wangchuan has been busy with these two days. He goes out very early in the morning and comes back very late at night.
Qiao Nian put down her notebook and finished her breakfast again without seeing him again.
She asked Qin Si.
Qin Si didn't know what he was busy with, he just said that he went out very early in the morning.
Before Qiao Nianlin went out, he took out his cell phone and hesitated whether to send him a message, but after thinking it over, he decided not to.
The First Institute requires everyone to go to the institute at 8:30 to swipe their cards.
Qiao Nian looked at the time and went to the First Research Institute first. When she arrived at the institute, it was exactly 8:25.
Qiao Nian swiped the card first, put on his baseball cap, put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards the level 8 laboratory.
The atmosphere in the Level 8 lab is very different today.
It seemed as if there was an undercurrent surging beneath the calm surface.
When she arrived, Xue Zhu and Shen Qingfeng were already there.
Because of his mother's health, Xu Yi took a leave of absence this morning and will come in the afternoon.
"Qiao Nian." Xue Zhu saw her and called her over.
Qiao Nian also saw the two of them and walked towards them.
Before she even got there, she heard a sarcastic voice beside her: "Oh, they treat our Level 8 lab as a place to play, they come when they want to and don't come when they don't want to? They really take themselves seriously."
Qiao Nian paused, raised his eyes, and looked at the person who was speaking with a sharp look.
The person who was speaking was a fat man with a round face. He was fat, but his facial features were very crowded. His small eyes were squeezed together by the fat, making him look a little sarcastic.
He stood next to Xie Xinyao.
Xie Xinyao was sorting out the data from the experiment their group had done yesterday. Hearing this, she looked up and seemed to say something to Xiaopang.
But there was obvious disdain in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
It was as if she called her people not because she felt that what they said was wrong, but simply because Qiao Nian's names were not worthy of being mentioned by the people in their Level 8 laboratory.
(End of this chapter)