This is a large private room that can accommodate two tables, and there is also a leisure area for storing clothes and drinking tea after dinner.
But tonight there was only one table set up inside. The large round table was already served with cold dishes, drinks and snacks. In addition, all the people from the medical organization that had invited Zhong Yilu to dinner were present.
The leader was a middle-aged woman with a crew cut. When she saw Zhong Yiliu coming, she immediately and warmly invited him in: "It is a great honor for us to have you, Boss Zhong. Come in, come in."
Zhong Yilu led Qiao Nian in first.
The waiter who brought them here was very considerate. After the two of them entered, he closed the door for the people in the box to isolate them from outside disturbance.
Qiao Nian followed one step behind Zhong Yilu. She was wearing casual clothes today, with only a round-neck T-shirt under her white cotton coat. She was not afraid of the cold at all.
She didn't pay much attention to the people in the box from the moment she stepped in. She walked in nonchalantly, waited for Zhong Yiliu to chat with others, and she hardly even raised her eyelids during the whole process, as if she was not very interested in this kind of social scene.
She doesn't have a serious cold.
But Qiao Nian was so beautiful and young, and she was accompanying Zhong Yilu for dinner, so she rarely went out without a baseball cap. Her outstanding face was exposed to everyone's sight. How could others ignore such a beautiful face
"Who is this?"
"very young."
"I've never heard that Mr. Zhong has a granddaughter."
Zhong Yilu was simply exchanging pleasantries with the middle-aged woman, while the others were whispering in private, their eyes drawn to the rebellious girl.
Only one person looked at Qiao Nian who came in from outside with great shock, his face pale, and his knuckles holding the tablecloth tightly.
…Isn’t this the person from yesterday
Hua Ci’s eyes almost popped out of his head and he tried hard to regulate his breathing, not wanting to lose his composure in front of others.
But her heart was beating so fast, as if it was blasted into countless pieces and fell to the ground. She couldn't describe her mood at the moment, whether it was more of shock, suspicion, or something she didn't want to face... She wanted to escape in a panic.
"Who is this?"
Zhong Yiliu was also a person who didn't like socializing. The middle-aged woman knew him and naturally understood his temper. She just chatted with him for a few words and turned the topic to Qiao Nian who was standing next to Zhong Yiliu. She looked at him curiously and said with a smile, "Could this young man be your relative?"
Zhong Yiliu couldn't hide his pride when he mentioned Qiao Nian: "No. Let me introduce you to Q."
He tilted his head and told Qiao Nian the identity of the middle-aged woman. She was one of the founders of a medical organization and was very famous internationally.
Qiao Nian had no interest in these, but still nodded politely and said politely: "Hello, nice to meet you."
The middle-aged woman seemed to be the one who was shocked and lost her composure. She stared at Qiao Nian's face and said in a lost voice: "You are Q???"
Of course she knew Q.
There is a God Q in the Pharmacy Association. He is not a member of the association, but the few prescriptions he left in the library are highly recognized by Zhong Yiliu's senior disciples.
In addition, Q has published articles in many top journals.
Her articles are not just research papers used to improve resumes, but real articles that spark heated discussions in the medical community.
She remembered that there was some information about Q circulating before, but later she couldn't find it on the Internet for some reason.
Q is so young.
And like Zhong Yilu, he is also in the Independent Continent.
(End of this chapter)