Chapter 270 I Met a Girl

Chapter 270 I Met a Girl

With this answer, Li Qiao couldn't find any excuse to refute.

Indeed, for "The Autobiography of the Stock God", which was filmed for 30 billion yuan, one must know what is written in it.

Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder and pondered, "Have you shown your autobiography to uncle?"

"Well, he didn't tell me the content. After all, it belongs to you. You can ask him face to face then."

Shang Yu's words made Li Qiao laugh and cry, "Obviously you took the picture."

"It's for you, of course it's yours." The man hooked her waist and kissed her face, then disengaged the yacht's automatic sailing, and with Li Qiao in his arms, turned around and drove back to the pier.

Twenty minutes later, the yacht docked.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked out of the cockpit holding hands, and she was stunned as soon as they reached the main deck.

In the field of vision, the ground is in a mess, and there is no place to set foot.

"this……"

Li Qiao watched as the items on the table were scattered all over the deck, even the tablecloth flew off, is the sea breeze so strong?

Then, she heard a pleasant magnetic laughter coming from the man's throat.

Shang Yu asked with a deep smile, "Did you hear any other sounds when you were drifting in the sea?"

Li Qiao blinked innocently and remained silent.

Oh, it wasn't Sea Breeze, it was her.

Li Qiao didn't say a word, she raised her eyebrows and followed the man ashore. During the process, she passed by the sunken rest area, and the fruit on the coffee table was also spilled all over the floor.

Careless.

After Liu Yun and the others went ashore, their shirts were drenched, and a gust of sea breeze blew by, chilling their bones.

Ms. Li is not driving a yacht, but a fucking spaceship.

...

That night, Li Qiao returned to the dormitory of the laboratory with a smell of the sea.

After taking a shower, she turned on her phone while wiping her hair. She logged into the school forum she hadn't been to for a long time and looked at it. The graduation ceremony will be next Friday, which happens to be the day when the college entrance examination results will be awarded.

Li Qiao flipped through the forum casually, and exited the page without interest.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, perhaps because she was too excited to drift at sea, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After a while, Li Qiao dropped the towel, paused with her fingers, and turned on the ICC system of the International Club.

The account was still Yunling's, she clicked on the order record, and found that Shang Qiongying's order had been marked as a failure.

Li Qiao frowned, squinted at the remarks column, smiled playfully, and entered a line manually.

If you go to Palma, you must meet Shang Zonghai.

I don't know if we can meet Shang Qiongying, the acting patriarch of the offshoot.

Li Qiao looked down at the comment mark added on the phone page, and raised the corners of her mouth casually.

At the same time, in Niah State, the mercenary headquarters building is located at the junction of the city and the desert.

It is said that an oil pipe leak and explosion occurred here two days ago, and the entire building was almost completely destroyed, leaving only the steel frame of the building, which looked particularly terrifying in the sun.

At this moment, on the top floor of the opposite training camp, a slender and strong man stood in front of the window.

Behind him stood Yunling with a wounded wrist.

The man is standing with his hands behind his back, the half-length short hair on the top of his head is meticulously groomed, and the hair on both sides of the sideburns is extremely short, which is a mature and fashionable back style.

"Brother, I underestimated the enemy." Yunling muttered dejectedly, looking at the back in front of the window with a dull expression.

At this time, the other party did not turn around, but looked down at his fingertips, his deep voice was slightly blurred, "Say, who did you meet?"

Yunling's eyes trembled, and he hesitated and said, "Just... a girl with an ICC system. Brother, to be honest, if she hadn't been a hindrance, I think I could have killed Shang Shaoyan."

After the words fell, the room was silent for a long, long time.

The man in front of the window turned around slowly, his cheeks could not be seen clearly against the backlight, "How do you know she has an ICC system?"

Hearing the sound, Yunling suddenly realized that he used her mobile phone to log in to the system that day, as if... forgot to log out.

Fuck.

...

One day later, Friday.

Li Qiaowo was in the laboratory, sorting out the application materials for the exchange conference with the team members.

Academician Jiang and Lian Zhen went to the scientific research institute again, and they heard that they were there to inquire about news.

Near noon, Li Qiao sorted out the materials and filed them. He happened to meet Fu Luting, and asked him about Jiugong's recent situation.

The two were chatting when the security guard on duty outside the door strode over from the other side of the corridor.

He went straight to Li Qiao, nodded, and said respectfully: "Miss Li, there is a man outside the door who claims to be an investor and wants to discuss cooperation with the laboratory. Excuse me... do you want to meet?"

Investors?

Li Qiao and Fu Luting looked at each other for a moment, and there was a little suspicion in their eyes.

The laboratory has never been open to the outside world, and no signage has been set up. What is the origin of the other party, so they can know that this is a laboratory? !

Li Qiao pondered for a moment, then asked calmly, "Did he say anything else?"

The security guard shook his head, "The other party only said that they wanted to discuss cooperation, but nothing else."

Li Qiao curled her lips indifferently, "No, tell him that the laboratory does not need to cooperate."

"Okay, Miss Li."

Hearing the sound, the security guard turned and left, obeying Li Qiao's words.

Fu Luting looked in the direction of the corridor, frowned and said, "Why did an investor come to you suddenly? Tell me... could it be the teacher's friend?"

Li Qiao blinked and said nothing.

She ignored this relationship.

Recently, the teacher has quite a lot of friends.

Seeing that Li Qiao was silent, Fu Luting added, "I just said it casually. If I were really a friend of the teacher, I wouldn't have rushed over so rashly."

Li Qiao glanced at him, suppressed the weird feeling in her heart, changed the subject, and continued to ask about Jiu Gong's situation.

...

In a blink of an eye, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Academician Jiang hadn't returned yet.

Li Qiao also took a break from her busy schedule, occasionally sending a WeChat message to Shang Yu with her mobile phone.

Then, the security guard on duty downstairs came again.

Li Qiao walked out of the research room, and before she could speak, the security guard handed over a business card, "Miss Li, this was given to me by the other party."

She looked down and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

It turned out to be Academician Jiang's business card.

Coincidentally, Fu Luting came out of the office with the report in his hand, heard their conversation, and saw the business card, "Are you really a friend of the teacher?"

Li Qiao touched her forehead, and said to the glass door next to her, "Let's take him to the meeting room first."

After the security guard left, Fu Luting looked at Li Qiao's helpless expression and said with a smile, "Do you want to ask the teacher when he will be back?"

"Well, I'm going to make a call."

Li Qiao said as she turned and went into the office next door. She leaned against the corner of the table, took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket and called Academician Jiang.

The other party didn't answer the first time.

She called again, and Academician Jiang's hasty tone came, "Qiaoqiao, what's the matter?"

"Teacher, when are you coming back?"

As soon as the voice fell, Academician Jiang covered the microphone and muttered, "We may not be able to go back today. Lian Zhen and I are inquiring about the details of the exchange meeting with our colleagues in the scientific research institute. If you have anything to do, you should deal with it first. Hang up."