In the laboratory, Qiao Dong walked out naturally as usual, except that today he had an extra tube in his pocket, a miniature potion. He came to the door of the conference room nervously.
"Dr. Qiao, Master Jian is inside, please come in!"
"Okay, two cups of tea." Qiao Dong said to the assistant.
The assistant came over with two cups of tea. Qiao Dong happened to be on the phone. He hung up the phone and said to the assistant, "I'll do it! You go and do your work."
The assistant gave him the tray without thinking much, and Qiao Dong reached out to take it. When the assistant left, he quickly dripped the potion into one of the teacups with his gesture.
As he entered with the tray, he saw Jian Zhipei sitting there on the sofa, reading an analysis report in his hand.
"Master, you are here." Qiao Dong greeted and put down the tea cup in front of him.
"Uncle Qiao, some time has passed. I heard that the technology discussed last time has been conquered. Congratulations on completing another masterpiece."
"All of this requires your help behind the scenes, young master. Without the family's support for my laboratory, I would not be able to succeed." Qiao Dong said gratefully.
Jian Zhipei smiled slightly and said, "We achieve each other's success."
"Yes! The young master's appreciation for me has allowed me to achieve today's scientific research results. Young master, I will toast you with tea instead of wine."
Jian Zhipei had no doubts. He picked up the teacup on the table, raised it with Qiao Dongxu, and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking tea, Qiao Dong's eyes flashed with nervousness and anxiety. He deliberately stood up and said, "Master, I will compile a report for you. You can do a little work."
Jian Zhipei nodded slightly. Then, when he picked up the files on the desktop and looked at them, he suddenly felt that his vision went dark. There was almost no warning, and he fell into a drowsy state.
When Qiao Dong saw this, he immediately picked up his computer, took out a mobile instrument, and attached it to an important position on Jian Zhipei's head.
Qiao Dong turned on the computer and entered some kind of mysterious program. There were very complex codes in it. Sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still typed out strings of characters very skillfully. Finally, he did the clearing process.
deal with.
I saw Jian Zhipei sleeping on the sofa, his brows seemed to be affected by something, and he was frowning for a while.
Finally, Qiao Dong's experiment was over. He packed up everything and sat on the sofa waiting for Jian Zhipei to wake up.
After about ten minutes, Jian Zhipei opened his eyes with a somewhat uncomfortable expression. Compared to his eyes just now, his eyes now looked colder and colder.
"What happened? Uncle Qiao, why did I faint?" Jian Zhipei asked Qiao Dong.
"Master, you may have been overworked recently. You just took a nap here, and there's nothing serious about it." Qiao Dong comforted him.
"Master, go to the hospital for a check-up when you have time! You must have come back from abroad this time, so it is necessary to check your physical condition." Qiao Dong suggested.
Jian Zhipei frowned, suddenly feeling that his memory was a little confusing, and he couldn't grasp some fragments. He stood up and said, "I feel a little unwell, so I'm going back first."
"Okay, Master." Qiao Dong stood up and saw him off.
On the way back to the manor, Jian Zhipei felt that some pictures were flashing through his head, but he couldn't grasp what they were. He picked up his phone and checked the time with some annoyance.
Suddenly he saw the girl in the photo on his mobile phone. A photo of a strange girl he had never seen before became the cover picture of his mobile phone. He frowned. Who made this picture for him out of boredom?
Jian Zhipei stared at the bright and bright girl in the photo. After a few seconds, he opened the settings and changed the picture to the dark style he liked.
