Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

Shishkin said firmly: "Of course, with the real formula in her hand and my team, we can definitely make a real genetic medicine!"

Until now, he still suspected that the formula that Nan Yan left him was fake.

Unfortunately, it was the real formula.

Nan Yan trusted him wholeheartedly at the beginning, so how could she play such tricks on him.

Nan Yan, who overheard their conversation, sneered from her red lips.

Want to make a real genetic medicine?

Dream on!

She clicked her Bluetooth headset and her hands danced on the keyboard again.

Target, lock the position of Lawrence who was talking to Shishkin.

Lawrence: "In that case, then find a way to pull her into the organization and let her work for the organization."

Shishkin: "I have the same idea, but we need to investigate her background first, and grasp her weaknesses and desires, so that she can submit to us and work for us."

Lawrence: "Well, leave it to you. Prepare the genetic medicine as soon as possible. The headquarters can't wait any longer. If you delay any longer, you will be punished."

When Shishkin heard the "punishment" Lawrence mentioned, his body trembled uncontrollably, and fear appeared in his eyes.

Then he shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I know!"

The phone was hung up.

Shishkin put away his mobile phone.

And Nan Yan, after listening to their conversation, had a plan.

Of course, this plan requires Xing Jia's cooperation.

It's up to her, she has to ask Xing Jia's opinion and get her consent.

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The next day, Nan Yan came out to find Qin Lu and the others again.

It was Shishkin who allowed her to say something good to Xing Jia on his behalf.

Xing Jia looked serious after hearing Nan Yan's words.

"Miss Nan, you want me to infiltrate the enemy?"

Nan Yan stirred the coffee in her hand and nodded: "Well, but it depends on your decision. If you disagree, I will think of other ways."

Xing Jia subconsciously looked at Qin Lu.

She naturally had no objection, but she was the young master's person after all, so she had to let the young master speak.

Qin Lu said in a light tone: "Xing Jia, from today on, you will listen to Yan Yan's arrangements."

Xing Jia: "..."

Whoosh--

A small arrow pierced her heart.

She was given to the future young lady by the young master like this?

Too heartless!

But this also gave her the opportunity to hold the thigh of the future young lady tightly, right!

The resentment in her heart was only a moment away. After Qin Lu finished speaking, she immediately stood up and said to Nan Yan: "Miss Nan, everything is up to you."

He looked up and looked at her with a pair of shining eyes.

Nakedly said: Miss Nan, please love me~

Nan Yan thought she was nervous that this mission would be dangerous, and comforted her: "Don't be nervous, I will protect your safety."

Xing Jia: "Thank you, Miss Nan!"

Next, in order to allow Xing Jia to better blend into the Seven Deadly Sins, Nan Yan and Qin Lu made up an identity for her without loopholes.

By the way, she arranged a sister for her.

The sister was also Qin Lu's subordinate, named Sang Sang.

Sang Sang received Qin Lu's order and rushed here from China that day to claim her new identity.

In one day, Sang Sang and Xing Jia's identities were arranged properly, and Sang Sang also adapted to her new identity according to the plan.

On that day, Xing Jia returned to the underground research institute with Nan Yan.

Shi Shijin expressed his welcome to Xing Jia's arrival.

When Xing Jia talked to Shi Shijin, she intentionally or unintentionally revealed that she needed fame, wealth, and a lot of money. If Shi Shijin could satisfy her, she would be willing to work for her.

Shi Shijin was not worried that Xing Jia would ask for too much, but he was worried that Xing Jia would not ask for anything.

I thought it would be easier to control her only if she had desires.

He said very happily that he would definitely meet all her requirements.

Xing Jia picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, "In that case, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!" Shishkin smiled, "Ms. Nyan, welcome to join us."

...

Night.

A bar.

"Shen Junqing, you are a pit."

Bai Chen gritted his teeth and dragged the drunk Shen Junqing out with difficulty.

They also came here for a purpose today.

To deal with the suppliers of Shishkin Institute.

When they acted separately, they had to deal with the suppliers, impersonate their identities, and contact Shishkin.

But while tracking the two suppliers, Bai Chen discovered that their identities were not ordinary suppliers.

It happened that Lan Yan sent a message that the plan had changed.

To investigate the seven deadly sins, we must not alert the enemy.

So, their task changed from impersonating suppliers to establishing contact with suppliers.

In order to make their identities more reasonable and prevent suppliers from seeing their problems, Lan Yan contacted Marcus and asked Marcus to cooperate with them and temporarily register Merck Biotechnology under their names.

After several days of continuous contact, eating and drinking every day, the two suppliers finally agreed to cooperate with them in the future.

Then, to celebrate the cooperation, they drank a lot of wine.

As a result, Shen Junqing was drunk like a dead dog. He not only had to guard against those hungry wolf-like people from doing anything bad to him, but also had to get him back to his residence from the bar.

Even with his good temper, he couldn't help but get angry.

What a dog!

He wanted to throw him here and kick him!

Bai Chen completely forgot that Shen Junqing was drunk like this just to protect him from drinking.

He didn't drink much, and as a brainworker, he had to avoid excessive alcohol intake, which would corrode his nerves.

But the two suppliers were very enthusiastic, pouring wine endlessly, and getting angry if he didn't drink...

Bai Chen gritted his teeth and finally dragged him to the underground garage.

He asked Shen Junqing to lean on the car body, and he went to open the door.

As a result, as soon as he opened the car door, Shen Junqing fell straight down.

He became a human cushion and was firmly pressed to the ground by him.

Not only did he bear the impact of the ground, but he also bore the pain of being hit by his weight.

"Shen Junqing!"

Bai Chen's eyes were full of stars, and his headache was dizzy.

He wanted to push him away, but Shen Junqing hugged him directly.

"Don't move..." The warm smell of alcohol sprayed in his ears, "I feel dizzy. I want to vomit."

Bai Chen's face turned green, "Fuck, Shen Junqing, if you dare to vomit on me, I will kill you!"

"Then don't shake me, I want to sleep..."

He whispered in his ear, rubbed his head, and seemed to find a comfortable position, lying on him and snoring.

Bai Chen: "!!!"

He wanted to kill someone!

In his mind, he was already imagining eighteen ways of Shen Junqing's death, each one more miserable than the other.

However, the reality was that he gritted his teeth and carefully moved him away, crawled out from under him, and held his head with his hand, for fear that if he moved too much, he would vomit on him again.

After finally crawling out, he was worried again.

How to get him into the car?