Chapter 218 Missing You

Chapter 218 Missing You

Fei Zhihong is frank and upright. Although he hates the behavior of whistleblowers, he is quite considerate.

At this time, Li Qiao looked at Fei Zhihong calmly, with a cool smile: "What I want is for netizens to attack her."

Since he likes to use the Internet to do things, let Duan Yixuan experience the real feeling of being attacked by people.

In the world, how can there be so many right and wrong, it is mostly a contest between you and me.

Fei Zhihong looked at Li Qiao silently, his eyes flickered sharply, and silently gave Li Qiao a thumbs up.

That night, at eight o'clock, the Nanyang Police Department released a Weibo copy of the police report.

The wording is rigorous and clear throughout, and the details of the girl in the video helping the police capture an important suspect are also briefly disclosed.

At the end of the copy, a separate warning was added, the content of which was what Li Qiao said.

In less than ten minutes, this police report received more than 5,000 likes and nearly 1,000 comments.

At the same time, Li Qiao leaned on the corner of the experimental table, flipping through the popular comments on the official blog.

Except for a few slapstick remarks, the rest are basically wondering if the whistleblower has another purpose.

And as more targeted messages received hot comments on top, netizens were completely outraged, and one after another posted the whistleblower's Weibo portal, and the abuse and slander blew like a tornado.

The whistleblower's Weibo account fell overnight, and in less than two hours, his personal information was also exposed by netizens.

Duan Yixuan, 24 years old, graduated from Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts with a major in fine arts. He often uses Weibo portals, newly registered Weibo portals, home addresses, mobile phone numbers, etc. are all spared.

Li Qiao quit Weibo with a half-smile, and then logged into online banking to transfer 200,000 yuan to a marketing company.

This online violence is the real warning she sent to Duan Yixuan.

...

The next day, Friday.

Li Qiao spent the day in the laboratory doing research and testing various chemical preparations.

Occasionally, when she was free, she took her mobile phone and sent Shang Yu a few WeChat messages to contact her.

For example, now, everyone has just finished lunch, and the researchers in the same group are all taking a lunch break.

Li Qiao rubbed her stiff shoulders and went to the green plant garden of the laboratory building alone.

Under the sycamore tree, she sat on one side of the bench, stretched her legs forward and folded her ankles, and sent Shang Yu a WeChat emoji with her downcast eyes.

Li Qiao: [What are you doing baby.jpg]

This WeChat emoji is what she asked Lian Zhen for.

A pink cartoon cat showed its face from behind the door curtain, with five words floating above its head, what are you doing baby~

Li Qiao stared at the emoji she sent for three seconds, then withdrew it expressionlessly.

The title... seems inappropriate, so let's be more cautious.

Li Qiao flipped through the empty emoticons, pouted helplessly, and finally typed five words: Master Yan, what are you doing?

A second later, the man texted back.

Shang Yu: Withdraw what?

Li Qiao bit the corner of her mouth and typed on the keyboard: I made a typo.

At this moment, Shang Yu, who was in the Yanhuang Group, was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the phone, with a faint smile on his thin lips, and sent a question to Li Qiao: What's the wrong type?

Li Qiao: "..." Why did you suddenly ask the bottom line?

Just when Li Qiao was thinking about how to get away with it, Shang Yu's news came again: Call me baby, is it a typo?

Li Qiao was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared in her eyes, it turned out that he saw it.

She hurriedly replied: "No, I'm afraid that Lord Yan won't get used to it!"

At the same time, Liu Yun, standing behind Shang Yu, was still reporting his work in a serious manner, "Boss, the cooperation case between the two parties has been finalized, and now..."

Before the words finished, Shang Yu slowly raised his arms, and told Liu Yun: "Well, go out."

Liu Yun: "?"

Holding the folder in his hand, he was a little at a loss. He hasn't finished the report yet, why is he going out?

At this time, Shang Yu put one hand into his trouser pocket, fixed his deep eyes on the phone, and sent Li Qiao four words: Send it again.

Li Qiao under the sycamore tree twirled her fingertips and flung out the emoji again: [What are you doing baby.jpg]

Shang Yu: I am thinking of you.

Li Qiao looked at the three words on the screen, and the corners of her mouth could not stop rising.

...

At night, at ten o'clock.

The night is like thick ink, and the stars are bright and clean.

The day's research work came to an end, and Li Qiao walked tiredly towards the staff dormitory behind the building.

She and Lian Zhen paced side by side, and they occasionally exchanged a few words, but most of them were related to the experiment.

The distance between the laboratory building and the dormitory is a few hundred meters, passing a 24-hour convenience store on the way, he paused, "Would you like something to eat?"

Li Qiao followed the trend and shook her head lightly, "No, you can go."

The dim yellow street lamps fell on Li Qiao's face, reflecting a tired look.

Lian Zhen didn't force her, and looked at her gently, "Then you go back first, and I'll bring you some simple meals. There are so many experiments recently, and you don't eat much at night, your body will not be able to survive in the long run." .”

Li Qiao moved her lips, trying to decline, but Lian Zhen had already walked towards the convenience store.

After a few seconds, Li Qiao turned around and followed Lian Zhen's pace, "Brother Lian, let's go together."

Although a bit tired, Lian Zhen couldn't really ask Lian Zhen to send her food back to the dormitory.

Li Qiao didn't think she was that hypocritical, not to mention that he helped her a lot in experimental projects on weekdays.

In the convenience store, the two sat facing the window. Within five minutes, the cashier delivered two fast food beef noodles and a glass of juice.

Li Qiao actually didn't have much appetite, so she ate a few mouthfuls of noodles and then stared at the moonlight in a daze.

"Xiao Li, how did you meet Academician Jiang?"

Probably because the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward, Lian Zhen took a sip of the beef soup, turned his head and spoke to break the silence.

Li Qiao rested her chin with one hand, looked out the window and blinked, and said lazily, "When I was in college, I participated in an experimental competition. At that time, the teacher was a judge, so we knew each other."

Hearing this, Lian Zhen couldn't help but smiled and said with emotion: "Then you are very lucky to know him in university. It took me more than half a year to get his permission to come to study with Academician Jiang this time."

"Oh..." Li Qiao is not good at talking, and she doesn't want to be too cold, she blinked her eyes, looking for something to say, "Aren't you from Nanyang?"

Lian Zhen's slightly drooping eyes showed an indistinct smile, "I'm from Licheng, and I haven't been back for a long time because of work these few years."

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids and nodded without interest.

Probably because the two of them are not good at communicating with others, after a few minutes, Lian Zhen looked at Li Qiao and asked after finishing the beef noodles, "Have you finished eating?"

"Well, let's go."

Li Qiao got up from the high stool first, and walked slowly to the door.

On the way, they didn't speak to each other, and when they returned to the dormitory, Li Qiao and Lian Zhen said goodbye.

The male dormitory is on the first floor, and the female dormitory is on the second floor.

Li Qiao went upstairs slowly, walked around the corner, put her hands in her pockets and walked forward.