Chapter 5817 Sister Nian Puts the Blade Against His Face
Rose looked at her calmly: "I wonder why there are so many people in the institute and everyone likes to trouble her. Does she have some problems herself?"
"Tsk." Before Bescia could say anything, Qiao Nian raised his hand to push her away, and stood in front of the British man who was commenting on himself. He raised his head, his unruly eyes looked at him without fear, and suddenly there was a rotating hand in his hand. The knife was pressed against the man's cheek.
The cold blade pressed against the skin and penetrated into the raging cold air, quickly arousing goosebumps and cold sweat all over the man's body...
"You, what do you want to do?!" His back was covered with cold sweat and his face changed drastically. His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground. He couldn't move and couldn't control the twitching muscles on his face. He widened his eyes and pretended to be calm. Staring at the girl.
"This is the research institute! This is not a place for you to make trouble and go crazy. Take your knife away quickly!"
Qiao Nian patted his cheek with a knife: "Mr. Ross, according to your theory. I am attacking you here. You should reflect on yourself. Why am I only targeting you and not others? Do you have certain A question. Oh, no. According to your theory, there must be something wrong with you."
She discussed in a friendly manner: "Why don't you tell me what's your problem?"
Rose's face was as pale as black cloth. Even though he knew that she was deliberately provoking him, he did not dare to turn his back immediately when faced with the threat of the cold blade sticking to her face.
He had no choice but to restrain his expression that was about to become distorted, and emphasized his tone: "Let me go first, we have something to talk about."
"Oh? Tell me carefully." Qiao Nian slowly put away the knife, and saw the sharp knife passing between her fingers, as obediently as a toy.
She did not put away the knife, but raised her unruly face again and looked at the man who was wiping his sweat, while playing with the gadget in her hand: "Tell me, what was your final result."
Ross straightened the collar of his messy suit, and when he heard the girl's words, he said with an embarrassed expression: "Suspension with pay for one month. What do you think?"
"Only one month?" Bethia reacted hugely and clenched her fists.
The black people then expressed dissatisfaction: "They almost caused our group to lose face in front of the major families. Isn't this small punishment too light!"
Ross looked over displeased: "What do you want? The matter is over. This is the result of the Presbyterian Council's discussion."
Bethea wanted to say something else, but Qiao Nian stopped her with a hand and walked over: "You said that the results of the Presbyterian Council's discussion meant that you didn't tell the people above."
"It's not a big deal..." Ross frowned.
Qiao Nian: "They deliberately replaced the data from other laboratories and almost caused serious consequences. If we had not discovered it, or Bethea had used the above data to conduct experiments when they got the data, or submitted it to a group, everyone would have used it. Who will bear the consequences if the wrong data is used?”
"What you said didn't happen!"
Qiao Nian: "Yes. It didn't happen this time. That's because of good luck and our quick reaction. It doesn't mean that what they did is not bad enough and can be handled with care! If everyone follows their example, if they have some conflicts in private, they can use nuclear reactions. The experimental data is a joke. What’s the dignity of science? What’s the point of being cautious about nuclear testing? "(End of Chapter)