"By the way. Why don't I see Mr. Zhong?" The man was obviously familiar with the Pharmacy Association. After being briefly attracted by Nie Qingru's entry, he turned around and asked Robert.
Robert was very polite to him: "The teacher is doing experiments in seclusion and has no time to come. I am here to help keep an eye on the auction items on his behalf."
"oh."
It was common knowledge that Zhong Yilu was an experimental maniac, so the man was not surprised and was about to ask more.
"By the way, what kind of collection is the Pharmacy Association sending for auction this time? I didn't know you guys were going to this charity dinner."
The Pharmacy Guild rarely participates in such lavish banquets. Everyone in it lives like an ascetic monk, wandering around in a palm-sized space every day.
It's either a laboratory or a library.
These people rarely go out, let alone attend similar social occasions.
He hadn't seen Robert for a long time, and he was so surprised that he stopped him and couldn't help but say a few more words.
Robert gave a vague explanation, roughly saying that it was not their Pharmacy Association's property, but someone had deposited it with them, and they were just auctioning it for that person.
As he spoke, he glanced to the side out of the corner of his eye.
It was just a casual little action when he was impatient to deal with social events, but suddenly a figure caught his attention.
He was an inconspicuous waiter, wearing the hotel's uniform waiter uniform tonight and black-framed glasses. He looked dull and inconspicuous.
Robert couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and for a moment he thought he had traveled through time.
Q God
He had met Qiao Nian several times and remembered what he looked like.
The waiter in the corner didn't look like the Q God in his impression, even his temperament was different, but he just had a strong sixth sense that hit his brain.
That person is Q God!
Robert was so surprised that he instinctively wanted to chase after the man and grab him to take a look.
At this moment, the man seemed to sense something. He tidied up the egg tarts on the table and glanced over, his eyes meeting his.
Those eyes...
If Robert initially felt that the man was Q God based on his sixth sense, when their eyes met, he was 100% sure of the identity of the inconspicuous waiter.
Before he could be surprised, he saw the other person's lips move, as if talking to him.
He examined it carefully.
What Qiao Nian said seemed to be - stand still.
His mind suddenly became much clearer, he stopped trying to catch up, and reacted.
The genetic medicine that the teacher asked him to send for photo shooting this time should be Q God's intention. Q God obviously deliberately dressed up as a waiter. His appearance would definitely arouse other people's suspicion.
Robert took root under his feet. In just a few seconds, he had figured out most of the problem. His expression gradually calmed down from the initial excitement.
"You..." His instantaneous reaction did not escape the eyes of the man who was talking to him, and the other party was about to look in the direction he was looking.
At this time, a middle-aged man in black clothes and black pants suddenly appeared in front of them. He walked straight towards Robert, raised his eyes to confirm Robert's identity, and said: "Hello, Mr. Robert, Her Majesty the Queen wants to see you. Please come with me."
Robert quickly composed himself, hummed, and followed him.
After this incident, the person who was talking to him forgot about the incident and no longer thought of looking in Qiao Nian's direction.
The girl in waitress clothes in the corner was like a drop of water falling into the sea, and no one noticed her.
(End of this chapter)