1918 Sister Qiao, Don't You Care About This at All?



"Sister Qiao, don't you care about this at all?" Qin Si was originally filled with dissatisfaction and felt indignant for her.

Seeing how calm Qiao Nian was, the temperature of the burning fire of anger in his chest dropped. He no longer felt so uncomfortable.

The girl stood up and picked up her phone from the table, giving him a refreshing and casual look. "Oh, I don't mind."

Qin Si was speechless.

Bo Jingxing had thought things through before Qin Si did. His handsome eyes looked misty. He reached out and pushed up the frame of his glasses, smiling at Qiao Nian. "It's best if Miss Qiao can think it through. Actually, it doesn't matter which laboratory you enter. The Level 3 laboratory isn't bad. It's not completely without resources."

Compared to the Level 3 laboratory, it'd be even worse if Qiao Nian entered the Level 2 or even Level 1 laboratory.

Bo Jingxing was used to looking at things from the results.

Although this result was not satisfactory, it was not that bad.

They still had a chance to turn the tables.

It would depend on Qiao Nian's performance after entering the research institute.

Bo Jingxing looked at the girl's unbridled aura and felt that his worry was unnecessary. With his big boss's usual actions, the First Research Institute might not be enough for her to play with!

"How can you say that too?" Qin Si was slightly displeased.

Qiao Nian's phone rang.

She looked down casually at the caller ID, and her dark eyes darkened. She said to the people in the living room, "I'll go back to my room first."

"Uh, you're going up so quickly? Why don't we team up and play a few games? I'll call Zhang Yang and the others…" Seeing the girl's ice sculpture-like side profile, Qin Si thought that although Qiao Nian said that she didn't care, she was still concerned about it. Thus, he took the initiative to invite her to play games with him.

Qiao Nian had no intention of playing. "I still have something on. Go ahead."

Then, she walked upstairs.

Ye Wangchuan watched as she went upstairs. His eyes flashed and he said in a low voice, "I'll heat up a glass of milk for you later."

Qiao Nian seemed to be quite busy. She nodded lazily without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the corridor on the second floor of the villa.

As soon as she left, Ye Wangchuan walked to the sofa and kicked Qin Si, who occupied most of it. "Give up your seat."

"Damn." Qin Si was kicked gently by him. Depressed, he moved his butt away and ran to sit with Bo Jingxing.

Bo Jingxing had a good temper. He allowed him to take advantage of his position. Smiling, he looked up at Ye Wangchuan, who was lying lazily on the sofa. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and asked "Master Wang, do you want to investigate the First Research Institute? See why Miss Qiao was assigned to the Level 3 laboratory?"

"There's no need." Ye Wangchuan knew the situation inside the First Research Institute very well. His tone was indifferent. "It's not surprising that she was assigned to the Level 3 laboratory. She guessed this outcome herself. The person in charge of the Level 3 laboratory is her friend. It might not be a bad thing for her to be assigned there."

Bo Jingxing had seen Zhou Zhou once, but he only knew that she was from the First Research Institute. He didn't know her position.

He thought that Qiao Nian's friend was just an ordinary member of the research institute.

In addition, Zhou Zhou was still very young.

He didn't think she was the person in charge of a laboratory.

Upon hearing that the person in charge of the Level 3 laboratory was Qiao Nian's friend, he seemed to have thought of something. He was slightly stunned and frowned. "Are you talking about that person we saw that day…?"