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Chapter 1919: It's nice to say it, but it's actually a defense

"Well, that person is Zhou Zhou, the head of the Level 3 laboratory and known as the number one physicist at the First Research Institute in Independent Continent."

Ye Wangchuan didn't hide it from them either. He picked up the water glass on the table with his slender white fingers, rubbed the edge of the glass with his fingertips, and said casually: "She has a high status in the research institute. As long as she is here, Nian Nian will not eat it."

Big loss."

After Bao Jingxing was stunned, he smiled and looked at him: "Miss Qiao won't suffer a big loss. Isn't this a small loss? You are usually so protective of your shortcomings, but you are willing to give up this time?"

Qin Si and Gu San were confused when they heard this.

But they still understood one thing - the person in charge of the Level 3 laboratory was the beautiful woman they had met that day, and that person was Qiao Nian's friend!

Qin Si had long been accustomed to a certain boss's slutty moves, but he still couldn't help but say "f*ck".

Gu San was more restrained than him. He just listened, looked at his eyes and nose, and silently served them tea and water.

Ye Wangchuan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Oh, the First Research Institute..."

There was a coldness in his brows, and there was no smile in his eyes, but his face still had a warm look that was like a spring breeze.

But in the blink of an eye, he said coldly: "She has everything to do when she enters the First Research Institute, so don't worry for now."

Bo Jingxing hummed and didn't ask him, "What does Qiao Nianjin Research Institute have to do?" He was very discerning and didn't mention it again.

Gu San made tea and came out. Qin Si played a game and took Bao Jingxing to gather people for him.

Ye Wangchuan was nestled on the side of the independent sofa, with a rugged and surly look in his eyes. He found his cell phone from his coat and sent a message to Mo Dong.

at the same time.

The scarred man who was far away in Yaomen's lair received the message, took it out and read it, pursed his lips, walked to another man of the same age, and put the phone in front of him: "Master Wan has a message."

"?" Moxi was still investigating the Ji family. It was difficult to investigate the Ji family. He had made average progress in the past few days and was irritated. He raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Mo Dong is a little rougher in appearance than Mo Xi and has a more straightforward personality. He doesn't beat around the bush and says straightforwardly: "Take a look."

Moxi picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked down at it.

[y: Cut off the supply of rare earths to the First Research Institute.]

easy to understand.

In just one sentence, once it is implemented, I don’t know how much trouble it will cause.

Moxi's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly raised his head: "Is this?"

"You haven't heard?" Mo Dong looked at him, pulled the chair next to him and sat down, folding his arms and said: "The classification of the First Research Institute has come out. Miss Qiao has been assigned to a level 3 laboratory. I guess it's arrogant

I was offended by those people from the First Research Institute."

"I remember Miss Qiao's grades were very good..." Moxi was still in a confused state, and he really didn't pay attention to the grading results.

Mo Dong picked up the information he found on his desk, Shi Shiran put it down and glanced at him: "Miss Qiao's results are very good, but some people in the First Research Institute want to suppress Miss Qiao, so the final grading result became

Level 3 laboratory.”

Moxi probably guessed what happened and remained silent for a while.

After what happened last time, Mo Dong changed his mind a lot about Qiao Nian. This time he didn't say anything. He just said: "Master Wan has arranged it, let's do it."

"Originally, we people from Yaomen have no reason to be treated like outsiders!"

He spoke smoothly.

Moxi didn't notice that he glanced at him fiercely several times, and finally smiled: "As long as you understand it clearly."


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