Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Zhou Zhou was embarrassed to say anything further and just said: "I don't want to trouble you. But the director of the First Research Institute has the final say. He is hospitalized now, so I have no choice but to look for you."

Gu San came out with two cups of coffee and put the coffee on the table. He just said hello to the girl: "Miss Qiao, you are back. Let me make you a cup of coffee. What flavor do you want?"

Qiao Nian glanced at the thick stack of folders brought by Shifu, rubbed the center of her brows, and rejected him: "No, I won't drink."

She didn't put anything away and walked straight to the second floor. She said to Shi Fu and Zhou Zhou, "Follow me."

Shi Fu and Zhou Zhou took their things and went up to the second floor.

…

Qin Si watched the two people go up, clicked his tongue, and turned back to Ye Wangchuan and Gu San: "Sister Qiao will soon become the dean of the First Research Institute."

It’s so J8!

Ye Wangchuan took off his coat and put it on the sofa.

Qin Si rolled his eyes, saw him again, and said seriously: "Master Wan, why don't you try harder? Why do I feel that if Sister Qiao continues to mess around, someone will take away your job? .”

"Who is that from Tianchen..." He reluctantly mentioned Lu Zhi.

Ye Wangchuan was wearing a black shirt underneath, the same one Qiao Nian bought for him in Huancheng. He was carefully rolling up the cuffs, revealing a strong, white arm. Hearing this, he gave the chattering person a serious look: "Want to go back to the capital?"

Qin Si shut his mouth sensibly, covered his injured arm, and murmured in a low voice: "I haven't caught up with that person yet, and I don't want to go back now. If I go back, I will be forced to get married by my family. It's better to stay here and be free, with no one." Leave me alone."

Gu San brewed a cup of coffee and placed it in front of the man. He glanced at Qin Si who was in a bitter mood and couldn't understand why he persisted in provoking Mr. Wan when he was dunked every time.

"Master Wang, your coffee."

Ye Wangchuan sat down on the sofa, opened the lid of the sugar cube, took a piece of sugar cube and threw it into the cup. He stirred it with a spoon and lowered his eyes as if thinking about something.

Suddenly he raised his head and asked Gu San: "How much information have you found about Organization K that I asked you to check?"

Three days ago, Ye Wangchuan asked Gu San to check for news about the K organization.

It has been three full days now.

Gu San put down the tray, stood up straight, and said with a serious expression: "K Organization is the largest mercenary organization in the world. They only accept jobs through the black market. Like the Red Alliance, they do not accept all jobs. Choose some jobs that you are willing to take, and the selection criteria may not necessarily be based on money.”

"Hey, it's interesting." Qin Si interjected from the side: "The standard for a mercenary organization to accept tasks is not money? Then what do they look at? Mood? Weather?"

Gu San glanced at him and continued: "I don't know what they are looking at. The K organization's behavior was not like this in the past. Like all mercenary organizations, they accepted jobs based on money. Whoever gave the most would do it. Whose job is it? Until 20 years ago, their leader suddenly disappeared, and the K organization was in a chaotic state without a leader for a long time. "

"However, this situation suddenly changed a few years ago. They have a mysterious leader. These rules are set by the new leader. He also decides which jobs the K organization will accept."