He saw the person in front of him as more of a complex contradiction.
She has the sharp side of the Ji family and the restrained side of the Ji family. She is like a bow with a full string, she is sharp but has a bottom line.
"Someone spread rumors in the Privy Council that you were having affairs with other men and women." The silver-haired old man looked at her with a gentle gaze, and ignored Feng Yu's shocked expression. He continued to talk to the girl, "They also said that you used your advantage to help the Z country scientific research team seize the research results that did not originally belong to them."
He saw that the girl's face turned cold when he mentioned Country Z. He knew that she was not interested in the rumors about herself, but cared about others talking about Country Z.
He slowly picked up the coffee and took another sip before continuing, "In order to prove their point, they started to use the fact that Country Z had not developed its own chips for decades, insisting that Country Z's chip technology was stolen, not developed by itself."
"laugh."
Qiao Nian was not stupid. She could see that the other party was trying to provoke her on purpose, but she had to admit that the other party had guessed correctly and she was indeed irritated.
"Who did it?"
The silver-haired old man put down the cup gracefully and looked up at her: "What do you think?"
Qiao Nian lifted his cap, revealing a delicate and eye-catching face. The corners of his mouth were raised quite flamboyantly, and he exuded a reckless aura: "Oh, Ji Ziyin?"
The silver-haired old man neither admitted nor denied it, and placed his hands on the round coffee table.
Qiao Nian had already stood up, picked up his phone, lowered his eyelids and said, "Thank you."
Feng Yu saw that she was about to leave, so he stood up and asked, "Are you leaving?"
The silver-haired old man did not stop her. He relaxed his shoulders and sat there contentedly, saying slowly, "It is true that they look down on Orientals and Country Z, but it is also true that they keep saying that the East is backward in technology, including what they said that Country Z has not had its own chip technology for decades... You can make one Ji Ziyin shut up, but can you make all 'Ji Ziyin' shut up?"
Qiao Nian turned around suddenly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his look was very dangerous.
"Even if you have the power to shut everyone up, they still won't accept it in their hearts! People's prejudices are like a mountain, and they can't be changed overnight."
He accepted the girl's gaze calmly: "So Miss Qiao, I want to ask if you are interested in entering the Privy Council to move this mountain?"
"Why are you doing this?" Qiao Nian asked instead of answering his question directly.
The silver-haired old man froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He slowly picked up the cup of coffee in front of him and took another sip. He said casually, "Because I also have some Eastern blood flowing in my body."
Qiao Nian suddenly remembered that he was shorter than Feng Yu, so she knew that he was most likely a mixed-race, but she didn't expect that he was half Oriental.
Mr. Xue
She remembered the several important figures in the Privy Council that Ye Wangchuan had mentioned to her, and then she remembered who Mr. Xue was.
She didn't make any promises, just picked up her things and said, "I'll take care of this."
*
If she says it will be solved, it will be solved.
When Qiao Nian returned to the villa, Qin Si had just brought out a bucket of instant noodles. Seeing her come back, he walked towards the living room in confusion: "Sister Qiao, why did you come back so early today?"
He glanced at the clock in the living room and found the time even more strange: "You usually come back around six or seven, but it's only less than three o'clock, right?"
(End of this chapter)