Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Bethea breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa: "Fortunately, there is surveillance in your room, otherwise..."

"Even if there is no surveillance, Eleanor will think of other ways. The Eileen family will not let them succeed." Qiao Nian took off his peaked cap, and his hair was pressed to a mess, and it was still wet and uncomfortable to put on his shoulders.

She resisted going in and washed her hair again. She walked to the refrigerator and pulled it away irritably to take out a can of Coke. Then she noticed the blonde woman on the sofa next to her.

"Would you like it?" She shook the can in her hand.

"No..." Bethea was mid-sentence. Thinking of the bad things that happened tonight, she suddenly changed her mind and reached out to her: "Give me a can."

Qiao Nian threw it to her and took out another can. She opened the tab with her little finger and the bubbles inside popped out. She raised her head and took a sip, her side face shining coldly in the light.

Bethea relaxed her nerves just by looking at her. She also imitated her and opened the can and took a sip of Coke into her stomach, feeling the refreshing sensation of the bubbles hitting her throat.

She put down the Coke and her eyes fell on the red Coke can: "I admire you very much."

"?" Qiao Nian was still looking up to drink Coke. Hearing this, he tilted his head and gave her a surprised look.

Bethea mustered up the courage to raise her head and meet her eyes, sneered, and said self-deprecatingly: "You did what I always wanted to do."

"Actually, I have long wanted to participate in the blasting process, but I didn't dare to ask for it because it doesn't comply with the regulations."

"Um."

Bethea was curious: "Don't you think these rules are strange?"

Qiao Nian cooperated with her: "For example."

Bethea put his hands behind his back, which was a completely relaxed posture: "As scientific researchers, we should all discuss together, but the institute divided us into different laboratories according to different divisions of labor. Each laboratory operates independently. The part you are responsible for..."

"It's the same outside." Qiao Nian comforted her.

Bethea smiled: "There is also a division of labor outside, and everyone is responsible for the part they are good at. They will hold meetings, gather together to discuss, and visit and participate in other links. Only in this way can we better research and develop good products."

"You may not know what you are studying." Bethea said to herself without waiting for Qiao Nian's answer: "The Faded One."

"There is a biology group outside our group. The biology group is not in the institute. I have never met them."

"I heard that they will mix their research success into our things. I don't know what kind of research results it is... but I am reluctant to delve into it."

Bethea looked back at her, her always strong, slender face was pale, and her lips were pale: "We are scientists. As long as we do our own research, we can leave a name in history. Even if we can't leave our name in history, at least I have done it. Human pioneer, is that it?”

Qiao Nian avoided her eyes: "That depends on what we research. If our research is not for the development of mankind, we are not considered pioneers of mankind."

"Yes." Bethea felt as if her fragile nerves were struck by lightning, and a bitter smile overflowed from the corners of her lips: "I have regarded that sentence as my awakening quote since I was a child. Science represents the development of mankind, and scientists are the pioneers of mankind. The more I understand what I am doing in recent years, the more I have doubts about the beliefs I once firmly believed in." (End of Chapter)