This answer makes Li Qiao unable to find any excuse to refute.

It's true that the Autobiography of the stock god, which was shot by 30 billion yuan, always needs to know what was written in it.

Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder and thought, "autobiography, have you shown it to my uncle?"

"Well, he didn't tell me the content. It's yours after all. You can ask him face to face then."

Shang Yu's words made Li Qiao laugh and cry a little, "it's clearly you who shot it."

"It's yours, of course." The man hooked her waist and gave her a kiss on the face. Then he released the automatic navigation of the yacht, so he hugged Li Qiao and turned around to drive back to the dock.

Twenty minutes later, the yacht landed.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walk out of the cockpit hand in hand. As soon as they arrive at the main deck, she is stunned.

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

"This..."

Li Qiao looked at the items on the table scattered all over the deck. Even the tablecloth flew down. Is the sea breeze so strong?

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

Shang Yu asked with a deep smile, "when drifting on the sea, did you hear any other sound?"

Li Qiao blinked innocently and was silent.

Oh, it's not Haifeng. It's her.

Li Qiao didn't say a word. She gathered her eyebrows and went ashore with the man. When she passed by the sunken rest area, the fruit on the tea table was all over the floor.

I'm careless.

After Liuyun and others went ashore, their shirts were soaked, and a sea breeze blew through them, which was bitter and cool.

Miss Li doesn't drive a yacht. It's a goddamn spaceship.

....

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

After taking a bath, she turned on her mobile phone while wiping her hair. She logged into the school forum that she hadn't been on for a long time. The graduation ceremony is next Friday, which is just the day when the scores of college entrance examination are given.

Li Qiao flipped the forum at will, and soon quit the page.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening. Maybe the drift on the sea makes her too excited, so she doesn't feel sleepy.

A moment later, Li Qiao dropped her towel and started the ICC system of the international conference.

The account number is still Yunling's. she points out that Shang qiongying's list has been marked with failure.

Li Qiao twisted her eyebrows, squinted at the remarks column, and then manually entered a line of words.

If you go to Palma, you are bound to meet Shang Zonghai.

I don't know if I can meet Shang qiongying.

Li Qiao looks down at the remarks mark added to the mobile page and laughs carelessly.

Meanwhile, the mercenary headquarters building in nya, located at the junction of the city and the desert.

It is said that two days ago, there was an oil pipe leak and explosion here. The whole building was almost destroyed, leaving only the steel frame of the building. It looks terrible in the sun.

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

Behind him stood Yunling with a wrist injury.

The man stands with his hands down, his half long short hair is carefully taken care of, and the hair on both sides of the temples is very short, which is a mature and fashionable back head shape.

"It's my light enemy." Cloud Ling dejectedly mumbled a, looking at the back of the window, expression obscure.

At this time, the other side did not turn back, but looked down at their fingertips, low voice slightly blurred, "you say, who did you meet?"

Yunling's eyes trembled and hesitated: "just A girl with an ICC system. Brother, to tell you the truth, if it wasn't for her, I think I could have killed Shang Shaoyan. "

The room was silent for a long time.

The man in front of the window turns around slowly. The figure against the light makes it hard to see his cheek clearly. "How do you know she has ICC system?"

Hearing this, Yunling suddenly realized that he had logged into the system with her mobile phone that day, as if Forget to quit.

....

A day later, Friday.

Li qiaowo was in the laboratory, sorting out the application materials of the exchange meeting with the team members.

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

Near noon, Li Qiao sorted out the materials and filed them. When she met Fu luting, she asked him about Jiu Gong.

Two people are chatting, the security guard outside the gate strides 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 talk about cooperation with the laboratory. Excuse me Do you want to see him? "

Investors?

Li Qiao and Fu luting looked at each other for a moment, and their eyes showed a little suspicion.

The laboratory is never open to the outside world, nor has it set up any signboard. What's the origin of the other party? Can they even know that this is a laboratory?!Li Qiao pondered for a moment and asked, "did he say anything else?"

Security shook his head, "the other side only said that they want to talk about cooperation, the other did not say."

Li told the lab that he didn't want to cooperate

"Yes, Miss Li."

Li Ji turns around and listens to the voice of the security guard.

Looking at the direction of the corridor, Fu Lu Ting frowned and said, "how can investors come to us all of a sudden? You said Is it a friend of the teacher? "

Li Qiao flashed and didn't speak.

She ignored the relationship.

Recently, teachers have many friends.

Seeing that Li Qiao was speechless, Fu luting added: "I just casually said that if I were really a friend of the teacher, I would not run so rashly."

Li Qiao took a look at him and gathered the strange feeling from the bottom of her heart. As soon as the words changed, she continued to ask about Jiu Gong.

....

In the twinkling of an eye, at two o'clock in the afternoon, academician Jiang has not returned.

Li Qiao is also busy, and is sending wechat with Shangyu.

Then the security guard came downstairs.

Li Qiao walked out of the research room. Before she spoke, the security guard handed me a business card. "Miss Li, this is from the other side."

She looked down and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

It's actually academician Jiang's business card.

Just then, Fu luting came out of the office with a report in his hand. Hearing their conversation, he asked, "are you really a friend of the teacher?"

Li Qiao touched next forehead, to the side of the glass door pull lip way: "first take him to the meeting room."

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

"Well, I'll make a phone call."

Li Qiao said as she turned into the office next door. Leaning against the corner of the desk, she took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket and dialed it to academician Jiang.

The first time they didn't answer.

She hit again, academician Jiang's hasty tone came, "Qiao Qiao, what's the matter?"

"Teacher, when will you be back?"

As the voice dropped, 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 deal with first, hang up."

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