While she was studying the experimental notes left by Ji Qing, she received a call from Nie Qixing's servant.
Qiao Nian even went downstairs to get the invitation.
Nie Qixing did as he said on the phone and quickly sent the invitation.
The servant tried to find out something from her indirectly, but Qiao Nian dealt with him casually and told her the answer according to the identity Feng Yu had given her.
Seeing that he could only ask about the Independent Continent and the First Research Institute and nothing else, the man wisely decided to quit while he was ahead. He handed over the invitation with both hands and said goodbye to Qiao Nian politely.
Qiao Nian took the invitation and returned to the room. He opened the gold-plated verification card on the invitation, played with it between his fingertips for a while, then threw the gold card back on the table and went back to his own business.
…
Two days later.
On Nie Qixing’s birthday.
Luxury cars have been parked outside the Kevlar Hotel since the morning. These guests went straight to the reserved floors 30-33. They were obviously here to attend today's birthday party.
The hotel has implemented strict management of the elevator since last night. Except for those who have the magnetic card in Nie Qixing's invitation letter, other people staying in the hotel cannot press the buttons for the 30th to 33rd floors of the elevator.
This also fundamentally eliminates the possibility of someone sneaking in!
Qiao Nian was slowly getting ready to have breakfast at 9:30 in the morning. She opened the door, knocked on the door of the room opposite, and stood there waiting for people to come out.
"Hold on."
A slightly hoarse man's voice came from inside.
Qiao Nian scratched his ears and didn't knock on the door again. He stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, waiting for the person inside to open the door.
Soon the door opened with a click.
Ye Wangchuan opened the door.
His hair was still dripping with water, and he was wrapped in a loose bathrobe. His handsome face was covered with moisture, and it was obvious that he had just taken a shower. "Come in." Ye Wangchuan stepped aside to let the girl in.
Qiao Nian felt the steam coming from his body, rubbed her brows, her dark eyes flashed, and she didn't want to go in, but she still obediently went into his room first: "I'm here to call you for breakfast. Do you want to go?"
Ye Wangchuan went back to the bathroom and wiped the water off his hair with a towel. He simply blew his hair dry, changed into home clothes, and came out. He said to Qiao Nian who was waiting for him outside, "Let's go."
Qiao Nian raised his hand and checked the time.
Nine forty-five.
There are still 15 minutes left before the hotel breakfast ends.
She probably could have eaten it in the past.
She and Ye Wangchuan walked to the breakfast room on the third floor one after another.
The elevator reaches the third floor.
Qiao Nian saw many people in the lobby below preparing to enter the elevator under the guidance of hotel staff, so she raised her eyes and turned back to say to him: "There are quite a few people here today."
Ye Wangchuan was standing beside her at this time. He also saw the lively scene in the hotel lobby. He narrowed his eyes without commenting and said in a deep voice: "It seems that although Nie Qixing's identity is inconspicuous, some people still smell the smell of benefits, and there are many flies around him."
Qiao Nian thought of the phone call that came into her room two days ago, and wondered if it had anything to do with Nie Qixing.
Ye Wangchuan didn't know that someone had called Qiao Nian's room before, and saw people starting to arrive at around nine o'clock.
Then he asked her elegantly and dignifiedly, "What time do you plan to go there?"
Qiao Nian told him about getting the invitation letter. Ye Wangchuan knew without asking that she must have gotten the invitation through the painting she got from Lu Yiming.
Qiao Nian withdrew his gaze from downstairs, with no extra expression on his face, and turned his head casually: "Let's do it later! Anyway, no one will pay attention to small fry like us."
(End of this chapter)