Zhou Zhou was too embarrassed to say anything more, so he just said, "I don't want to trouble you either. But the director has the final say in the First Research Institute. He's in the hospital now, so I have no choice but to come to you."
Gu San came out with two cups of coffee, put them on the table, and greeted the girl: "Miss Qiao, you're back. I'll make you a cup of coffee. What flavor would you like?"
Qiao Nian glanced at the thick folders that Shi Fu brought, rubbed his brows, and rejected him: "No, I don't want to drink."
She didn't even put her things down, and walked straight to the second floor, saying to Shi Fu and Zhou Zhou, "Come with me."
Shi Fu and Zhou Zhou took their belongings and went upstairs one after another.
…
Qin Si watched the two of them go up, clicked his tongue, and turned back to Ye Wangchuan and Gu San and said, "Sister Qiao is about to become the dean of the First Research Institute."
That’s so cool!
Ye Wangchuan took off his coat and put it on the sofa.
Qin Si rolled his eyes and saw him again, saying earnestly: "Master Wang, why don't you work harder? I feel that if Sister Qiao continues to mess around, someone will take away your job as a gigolo."
"Who is that Tianchen guy..." He mentioned Lu Zhi for no reason.
Ye Wangchuan was wearing a black shirt, the one Qiao Nian bought for him when he was traveling around the city. He was carefully rolling up his sleeves, revealing a section of his strong, white arms. Upon hearing this, he gave the chatterbox a stern look: "Want to go back to Beijing?"
Qin Si closed his mouth sensibly, covered his injured arm, and muttered softly: "I haven't caught up with that person yet, and I don't want to go back now. If I go back, my family will urge me to get married. It's better to stay here and be free without anyone to control me."
Gu San made a cup of coffee and placed it in front of the man. He stole a glance at the miserable Qin Si. He couldn't understand why Qin Si persisted in provoking Wang Ye even though he was always dunked by him.
"Master Wang, your coffee."
Ye Wangchuan sat down on the sofa, opened the lid of the sugar cube container, picked up a piece of sugar and threw it into the cup, stirred it with a spoon, and lowered his eyes as if thinking about something.
Suddenly he raised his head and asked Gu San: "How much information did you find about the K organization that I asked you to investigate?"
Three days ago, Ye Wangchuan asked Gu San to check the news of K organization.
Three full days have passed now.
Gu San put down the tray, stood up straight, and said with a serious expression: "The K organization is the largest mercenary organization in the world. They only take jobs through the black market. Like the Red Alliance, they don't take all jobs. They will select some jobs that they are willing to take, and the selection criteria may not necessarily be based on money."
"Hey, that's interesting." Qin Si interrupted: "A mercenary organization's criteria for accepting missions is not money? Then what do they look at? Mood? Weather?"
Gu San glanced at him and continued, "I don't know what they are looking at. The K organization didn't act like this before. Like all mercenary organizations, they took jobs based on money, and did the work of whoever paid the most. Until 20 years ago, their leader suddenly disappeared, and the K organization was in a state of chaos and leaderlessness for a long time."
"But this situation suddenly changed a few years ago. They gained a mysterious leader. These rules were set by the new leader, and he also decided which jobs the K organization would take."
(End of this chapter)