Chapter 271: Yun Li Is Coming
Chapter 271: Yun Li is Coming
Li Qiao's remaining words were blocked, and she didn't have a chance to ask more questions. Academician Jiang had already hung up the phone.
Leaning against the corner of the table, she lowered her eyes lightly.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the meeting room next door, and it sounded like investors were ushered in.
Li Qiao sighed silently, stuffed the phone back into her coat, and walked out of the office.
Fu Luting was still waiting in the corridor, and when he saw her come out, he asked, "Are you the teacher's friend?"
With her hands in her pockets, Li Qiao glanced at the frosted glass conference room, "Maybe, but the teacher won't come back."
"Then..." Fu Luting also took advantage of the situation to look over, "Are you going to meet him? I saw him when he entered the door just now. He was menacing, and he didn't look very easy to contact."
aggressive?
Are you sure you are here to invest?
Li Qiao thought for a while, looked in the direction of the meeting room, and vaguely saw a figure sitting at the table, "Well, I'll go take a look."
Fu Luting was a little worried, recalling the appearance of the other party's evil spirit, he couldn't help taking a step forward, "I'll go with you."
Li Qiao wanted to refuse, but she changed her mind and gave up. She nodded and walked to the meeting room with Fu Luting.
...
At the same time, Liu Yun, who was in the Yanhuang Group, also received a report from the bodyguard of the laboratory building.
He looked down at the monitoring screen sent back from his mobile phone, and his eyes fell on the man wearing sunglasses and wearing a gray suit, which was inexplicably familiar.
As it was about the safety of the laboratory building, Liu Yun didn't dare to make the decision without authorization, so he went to the chairman's office with his mobile phone in his hand, but was in vain.
He stood at the door in a daze, and suddenly he was kicked in the hollow of his leg, "Why are you standing here stupidly? Praying for blessings?"
Mochizuki's teasing voice came from behind, Liu Yun tilted his body, looked back at him, "Where's the boss?"
"Next door, there is a meeting. I heard that there is something wrong with Zhuifeng, and the boss and Luoyu are discussing the solution with him." Mochizuki pouted in the multimedia room next to her, and turned her head to look at Liuyun. , and asked: "What's the matter? Do you have something to do with the boss?"
Liu Yun nodded with a serious face, thinking about whether to go in and disturb him.
Mochizuki looked at him puzzled, "No matter what big things you have, I suggest you not go in. The problem with Parma seems to be serious. I heard that Zhuifeng was injured."
Hearing this, Liu Yun's expression froze, "Is it serious?"
"I don't know. It seems to be a car accident. Whether it's serious or not, we have to wait for the boss and the others to come out and see the result."
After Mochizuki's reminder, Liu Yun finally gave up his mind.
But he always felt that the other person looked familiar, so he opened the video on his phone and handed it to Mochizuki, "Look at this person, do you have any impression?"
Mochizuki took the phone and looked at it seriously, then shook her head, "It looks familiar, but I don't have any impression. Who is this?"
"I heard that he is an investor who wants to invest in Ms. Li's laboratory." Liu Yun explained sternly.
Mochizuki let out an 'ah' with a sudden realization, and threw the phone back to Liuyun, "What's so strange about it, there are a lot of wealthy people these days, maybe he has shown his face on TV, no wonder he feels familiar."
is that so?
Liu Yun was a little unbelievable, and he always felt a little uneasy.
At this time, Mochizuki took two steps forward, and seeing that he didn't keep up, he couldn't help laughing and said: "What are you thinking about? Look outside, it's cloudy and cloudy. Instead, the man is wearing sunglasses. How much money is there to pretend.”
Liu Yun silently stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket, not wanting to talk to Mochizuki anymore.
...
It's just after two o'clock in the afternoon in the laboratory.
At the door of the conference room, Fu Luting pushed open the door and let Li Qiao go in first.
After Fu Luting turned around and closed the glass door, and looked in the direction of the conference table, he couldn't help but choked his neck.
This investor is quite mysterious.
In a conference room of more than ten square meters, in front of a conference table that can accommodate six people, a man sat at the head with his back to them, and there was a pair of sunglasses on the table.
The half-height back of the chair blocked his figure, revealing only a shiny, big backed head.
Fu Luting subconsciously glanced at Li Qiao, only to find that she had her hands in her pockets, her eyes downcast, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
In this situation, Fu Luting thought she was nervous, so he couldn't help but take a step forward, and said politely: "Hi, may I ask you..."
Before the words finished, the man with his back to them turned the chair, slowly revealing his true face.
But Fu Luting didn't have time to look at it too much. When he saw what he was holding, he took a breath and stood in front of Li Qiao without thinking, "What do you want to do?"
That man was holding a silver-black Colt revolver, and his thumb was hitting the pulley again and again.
Fu Luting's back was stiff, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
He had never seen such a scene in a society ruled by law.
Fu Luting almost completely blocked Li Qiao behind him. Even if he was from a family of boxing gyms, he had never seen anyone who dared to take out a gun openly.
Just as the atmosphere was getting stagnant and he quietly took out his cell phone to call the police, someone patted his shoulder, "Senior Brother Fu, go out first."
"No, let's go together."
Li Qiao: "..."
She lowered her head, took a step away from behind Fu Luting, raised her eyes to look at the man opposite, and said nonsense with her lips: "He has...a lighter in his hand."
Fu Luting was stunned for a moment, still staring at the muzzle of the black gun with full body alertness, "Lighter?"
Li Qiao gave a 'hmm', stepped forward and opened the door of the conference room, and motioned to Fu Luting, "Don't worry, I'm an acquaintance."
too ripe.
She really didn't expect Yun Li to come to the door so quickly.
Fu Luting didn't want to leave, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the other party was holding a real gun.
But due to Li Qiao's insistence, he moved slowly outside the door, looked at the other party seriously, and said to Li Qiao: "I'm right at the door, you can call me if you need anything."
"Um."
After seeing off Fu Luting, Li Qiao held the doorknob with one hand, turned around and looked at him quietly.
This person, I haven't seen him for several years, he is still the same.
He was doing the business of licking blood with the tip of a knife, but he had a delicate and charming face.
Thick eyebrows are like paintings, nose is like a peak, light-colored thin lips are pursed into a smile that is not a smile, it seems restrained and flamboyant everywhere, the facial features are clear, but full of stinging evil spirit.
Yun Li, twenty-nine years old, the leader of the Mercenary Group of the International Club.
Li Qiao didn't say a word, she stepped forward and pulled out the chair, and just about to take a seat, Yun Li's low voice came out of the corner of her mouth, "After hiding for so long, I'm finally willing to show up? Are you going to cut it yourself, or should I do it?"
Li Qiao looked at him nonchalantly, and after sitting down, she raised her chin at the muzzle of his gun, "Do it."
The air was quiet for two seconds, and then Yun Li threw Colt on the table, licked his back molars, and smiled angrily: "Little brat, you know I don't want to part with it, so you're fucking mad at me, right?"
After saying that, Yun Li crossed his arms around his chest, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and stared at Li Qiao, "Of course why did you leave the border suddenly? Don't you plan to explain it to me?"
Li Qiao's eyes met with his, and she pursed her lips lightly, "I don't intend to."
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