Qiao Nian's injury seemed to be a minor event. She received a call from Wei Lou just after she returned from the hospital.
"Hello." Qiao Nian had just changed her clothes and took a quick shower. Her hair was still wet and draped over her shoulders. She put a new splint on her right hand. Many things were not as convenient as before.
So when I answered the call, I simply turned on the speaker, put the phone next to me, and opened my laptop.
I want to see if there is any news about rare materials from the Red Alliance
"Your hand is injured? Who did it? Are those people from the Qiao family again? Fuck, those idiots are never going to stop. They took advantage of you living in their house for a few years and are getting more and more impatient, right?"
There was a noisy voice from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that the other person was outside, and the guard sounded very angry.
Qiao Nian seemed to see him losing his temper and kicking the trash can in front of her.
She changed her hand and turned down the volume of her phone so that people outside wouldn't hear.
He spoke slowly: "I'm not sure it was Qiao Chen who did it. I don't think she is that stupid."
She knew Qiao Chen. She was a spoiled child who loved to show off and couldn't stand others doing well, but she was not the kind of person who did things without thinking.
"Qiao Chen likes to do pretentious things. If you ask her to just go to the stairs and push the steel pipe down to hit someone, she can't do it."
"Who could it be?" Wei Lou paused and couldn't help but sighed, "Qiao Xiaonian, I didn't expect you to be so hated. Each of them either wants to disgust you or wants to kill you. Do you think you have poked a nest of scum?"
“Maybe I kicked over the trash can.”
Qiao Nian said this, but her eyes were looking at the message sent to her by [瘦腰控]—sun. The other party replied and the money was less.
"Fuck!" She couldn't help but curse as veins on her forehead throbbed.
Wei Lou was screaming over there: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Qiao Nian didn't have time to pay attention to her. He stared at the computer page, feeling angry but had no place to vent.
You have to pay extra.
Ah!
She really did kick over the trash can. Recently, trash has become a spirit!
Qiao Nian laughed in anger and replied online: [sun: Why doesn’t he rob a bank?]
The message quickly flashed on the computer screen.
It was the thin waist control girl who replied to her message.
[Thin waist control: Boss, you are kidding me. Robbing a bank is not as easy as robbing you.]
The corner of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to reply to him.
Indeed, any bank will deposit a nine-digit amount.
But rare materials are strictly controlled in every country. Although there are channels on the black Internet, the sellers are very mysterious. If you want to buy, you have to follow their rules!
Uncle Chen's spine requires rare materials, and the little guy's legs also need this thing.
Qiao Nian thought for a moment and replied, telling him to continue contacting the other party and add money again. If the other party still did not give in, then change his approach and stop mentioning money, and let the other party make the conditions.
After replying to the message, Qiao Nian quickly logged off.
Just like the phone, the chat software automatically disappeared from the computer as soon as she exited the dialog box.
The person on the other end of the phone was still chattering, asking what was going on and why he had stopped talking.
Qiao Nian put the laptop back into her schoolbag, and then answered him: "Nothing, I just replied to a message. I'll take care of the school matters, you don't have to worry about it. Did you go to Beijing?"
She knew that Wei Lou would go to Beijing every once in a while, but she didn't know what he was doing there, and she didn't care.
(End of this chapter)