She thought about it for a long time but couldn't find a reasonable reason.
She didn't bother to think about it, so she changed her posture, put her hands on the keyboard, and lazily erased her intrusive information.
The light and shadow in the room fell on her brow bone, which was so wild!
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang. It was Su Mo's call.
Qiao Nian leaned back in his chair and answered the call.
"Hello."
The voice is quite hoarse.
Su Mo was used to her casual tone and said directly: "Ms. Qiao, which hotel are you staying in? I will pick you up tomorrow morning. What time can you get up in the morning?"
Qiao Nian looked at the time at the bottom of her notebook. It was half past ten. She narrowed her dark eyes and replied lazily, "No, I'll take a taxi there myself."
"If you can get up tomorrow morning, go there at 9:30. If you can't, go there at 10."
Chengfeng Group has been funding various scientific research projects, including medical research, biological development... Yuan Yongqin was recently on a business trip in Country M and couldn't make it back. Since she happened to be in Beijing, she was asked to help keep an eye on these projects and screen out which ones can be continuously funded and which ones are trying to defraud money in the name of research.
The ends of his hair, which he had just wiped, began to drip again, and two drops fell into his neck. Qiao Nian felt a little annoyed, frowned, stood up and walked to the bathroom, holding his phone, and asked him nonchalantly: "What time will those people arrive tomorrow?"
"I booked it for half past nine."
Su Mo on the other end of the phone said without even thinking, "If you can't get up tomorrow morning, I'll ask them to postpone it to ten o'clock."
Qiao Nian found the hair dryer in the drawer and looked at the brand. The small black hair dryer looked inconspicuous, but it was actually a first-tier international brand. From what she remembered, it was a limited edition. A hair dryer was neither expensive nor cheap, probably about six figures...
Then she looked at the facial cleanser and cream that Ye Wangchuan had prepared for her on the washstand, all of which were on the same level as the hair dryer.
Qiao Nian pinched his brows and became more and more anxious.
The first-class flight ticket, the box of clothes in the closet, and now all these miscellaneous little gadgets, each of them costs a lot of money. Last time I gave him a sapphire cufflink, what should I give him this time
She recalled what she had in her schoolbag.
She came in a hurry this time. She was lazy by nature, so she originally thought of finding a hotel to stay in when she arrived in Beijing, and as for other things, she could just buy them on the spur of the moment.
So she didn't even bring any clothes, and her schoolbag was empty, with only two things in it.
The only thing she could offer seemed to be a bottle of pills that she still had.
Qiao Nian pursed her lips, thinking about the possibility of giving her a small pill as a return gift. The person on the other end of the phone probably didn't wait for her to answer for a long time, and called her at a loss: "Ms. Qiao, is ten o'clock too early? How about I adjust it to half an hour later?"
Qiao Nian came back to his senses and was shocked to find that he had been distracted again and became agitated again.
The light in the room shone on her brow, making her look wild. She only came back to her senses briefly, then put her phone down, switched it to speaker mode, picked up the hair dryer, plugged it in, and said, "I'll be there on time at nine o'clock."
"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Qiao Nian looked at the person in the mirror, with a sleepy and languid expression, and rejected him: "No, I can go up by myself."
Su Mo knew that she was keeping a low profile, probably because she didn't want people to pay too much attention to her, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the office upstairs."
(End of this chapter)