He couldn't hold it in anymore. He put his hands on the table and couldn't help but mention to Qiao Nian: "Sister Qiao, why don't you find someone else to collect the secret recipe of black powder for you? It's not safe for you to leave it here. What if I don't
Be careful if you lose it..."
When Qin Si thought of this, his heart beat faster.
The heart was beating loudly.
He wanted to return the things to her more and more: "Anyway, it's not safe for you to leave them here."
Qiao Nian had already eaten half a piece of bread, and she put the remaining half piece of bread back on the plate. Her black and white eyes glanced at Qin Si.
Seeing the dark blue circle under his eyelids that could not be covered up, he stretched out his hand and said, "Then give it to me."
"Okay." Qin Si was afraid that she would regret it, so he rushed back to the room to get the black notebook for her.
Qiao Nian casually took the notebook, pulled out the chair, and said to Qin Si, "I'll put it in the room."
Qin Si looked at her back as she stood up, and was stunned for a few seconds, but still couldn't hold back her words: "Qiao, sister Qiao, don't you let Mr. Wan get you a lockbox or something?"
That is an heirloom of the Ji family!
Ji’s secret recipe for black gunpowder!
She just left it in her room casually?
The key is that she is not at home most of the time...
Qiao Nian weighed the heavy notebook in her hand, waved her hand carelessly, and said without looking back: "It's not necessary, it's just an insignificant thing."
Qin Si was looking at her back as she went upstairs, and it took a long time to say something in her heart: ...Boss, actually we may have a need!
*
Ye Wangchuan didn't know what he had been busy with these past two days. He went out very early in the morning and came back very late at night.
Qiao Nian put down her notebook and finished breakfast again without seeing anyone else.
She asked Qin Si.
Qin Si didn't know what he was busy with. He only said that he went out very early in the morning.
Before Qiao Nianlin went out, he took out his cell phone and hesitated for a moment whether to send him a message, but thought about it and forgot about it.
The First Research Institute requires everyone to come to the institute at 8:30 to swipe their cards.
Qiao Nian checked the time and simply went to the First Research Institute first.
It was exactly 8:25 when she arrived at the institute.
Qiao Nian swiped his card first, put on his peaked cap, put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards the Level 8 laboratory.
The atmosphere in Level 8 Lab is very different today.
It's as if there's an undercurrent surging beneath the calm surface.
When she arrived, both Xue Zhu and Shen Qingfeng arrived.
Because of Xu's mother's health, Xu Yi still asked for leave this morning and would not come until the afternoon.
"Qiao Nian." Xue Zhu saw her at a glance and called her over.
Qiao Nian also saw the two of them and walked in their direction.
Before she could pass by, she heard a strange voice coming from beside her: "Oh, they treat our level 8 laboratory as a place for fun. They can come if they want, but not if they don't want to? They really take themselves seriously.
ah."
Qiao Nian paused, raised his eyes, and looked at the speaker with a sharp look.
The person speaking was a fat man with a round face. He was fat, but his facial features were very crowded. His small eyes were squeezed together by the fat, making him look a bit mean.
He stood next to Xie Xinyao.
Xie Xinyao was sorting out the data from the experiment done by her group yesterday. She raised her head after hearing this and seemed to say something like "Little Fatty."
But there was obvious disdain in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
It seemed that she stopped her people not because she thought what they said was wrong, but just because Qiao read that their names were not worthy of being mentioned by people in their Level 8 laboratory.