Hearing this, Qi Jiu's lips slowly curved into a smile, a shrewd glint in her eyes as she looked at him. "But you are not me. Whether you are a pharmacist or a poison master is ultimately not up to you, but up to me."

However, seeing the annoyed expression on the other person's face, Qi Jiu actually felt quite good.

“As a student, I don’t have much time to chat with you here; I have my own things to do. But don’t forget, besides me being on the wanted list, you are too.”

Upon hearing this, Ken was taken aback. He looked up and saw the person smiling at him, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"also?"

That makes sense. Given his achievements in the pharmacist world, it's no wonder that lousy organization put him on a wanted list.

Upon hearing this word, Kenyo pursed his lips. "You'd better think about yourself; your head is worth far more than mine."

But then again, "Did you discover other poison masters in this classroom? Was it obvious?"

Qi Jiu nodded. "After all, you're still a pharmacist. It's normal that you're not as vigilant as me. I advise you to be more careful lately, especially with the students in the classroom. Don't believe everyone. Keep your eyes wide open and see things clearly."

The girl smiled brightly, glanced at Ken, who was still in a daze, tapped the table where he had put his books, and turned to leave.

Finally, Ken was the only one left in the entire studio. He looked at the empty classroom, his eyes downcast, lost in thought.

The environment was quiet and desolate.

Inside the restaurant, He Qingfeng and the others had already found seats and were waiting. When Qi Jiu arrived, the food on the table was already prepared, and if you looked closely, you could see that there were some of Qi Jiu's favorite flavors.

"Qiqi, over here!"

"Godfather, here I am!"

Chu Cangyu reached for a cup, poured a drink, and handed it over.

The little girl had just taken the blanket, and before it even touched her lips, she paused, pulling the blanket forward a little.

His gaze then swept over the newly opened drink, a wariness in his eyes that others couldn't decipher.

"Qiqi? What's wrong?" Jiang Xin looked at her actions with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Senior, could I have a look at that grape juice from earlier?"

Jiang Xin was taken aback, then nodded and handed over the grape juice beside her. "Is there something wrong with this grape juice?"

She had seen all of Qi Jiu's little actions just now, and even if she were on TV, she would know that something was wrong.

The girl didn't answer first; instead, she pinched some grape juice, put it to her nose, and smelled it, but in the end, she didn't find any problems.

Seeing this, Qi Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"Then the problem must lie in the cup." To be able to poison a cup, that person must be quite skilled.

"What's on the cup?" Chu Cangyu looked at her expression and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"It's alright." The girl waved her hand. "We can't eat this meal. Let's go out to eat. Have you ever been to a restaurant in Country X? I'll take you to see one."

As the group left, her gaze inadvertently swept over the table behind them. Her dark eyes flashed with coldness, but she only glanced at it briefly before turning and leaving.

As their figures slowly disappeared, the few people who had just been looked at by the girl finally dared to speak, looking as if they had given up.

"She found out?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Such a secretive matter shouldn't be discovered so easily."

"But, but why did they leave?"

"..."

If He Qingfeng and the others were here, they would recognize that two of these people were the two who stopped them that day.

At this moment, they had already taken off their black robes, and their clothes were no different from those of the students next to them. They were looking down, deep in thought.

Pharmaceutical academic discussions quickly began, with each country receiving a highly controversial topic and presenting their own viewpoints, much like a debate.

Seeing that many students had left the stage, Jiang Xin and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief and stretched as if to release all their fatigue.

He glanced at the dwindling audience seats and smiled. "Nobody probably expected that we'd come here to debate under the guise of academic discussion."

"In the end, there was still no definite answer to this topic."

Zhu Luoxing smiled bitterly, "What's the difference between this and a debate? It's just that we're using academic arguments to attack each other."

These topics are all controversial, and in the end, nothing can be concluded, but the valuable part is the process of exploration.

“But you’ve also gained quite a bit.” Qi Jiu tidied up the notes in front of her.

The knowledge gained in university is always somewhat one-sided, so being able to learn so much now is a rare opportunity.

With so many pharmacists here, you can still receive feedback and help unintentionally.

Several days had passed, and after attending seminars for several consecutive days, their faces showed exhaustion as they looked at the dense notes in front of them.

"I've never realized before how tiring it is to not have classes. Now I inexplicably miss Lao Lü. I'd rather break a piece of equipment and get yelled at by everyone."

The phone kept vibrating, preventing Qi Jiu from participating in the conversation. Looking at the messages, a hint of hesitation flashed in the girl's eyes.

But in the end, it seemed like she had made up her mind. "Seniors, I'm not eating with you today."

With that, he turned and left.

The people behind her watched her retreating figure and nodded helplessly. "Well, she's this busy even in Country X. She's a living Bodhisattva reincarnated. Even the God of Wealth isn't as busy as her."

After leaving the manor, the little girl suddenly stopped and stood there as if waiting for someone.

Within minutes, several people came to her side. Without saying a word, the girl left with them.

Time passed, and Jiang Xin, sitting in the audience, looked at the empty seat next to her with a puzzled expression. "Qiqi isn't here?"

Zhu Luoxing nodded. "Yes, my godfather left around noon. He probably went to take care of something."

On this side, Qi Jiu sat in her luxurious office, feeling the genuine leather sofa beneath her. Her smile grew wider and wider, and her eyes unconsciously began to survey her surroundings.

"Your lifestyle is truly extravagant; the decoration of this office is enough for an ordinary person to live on for several lifetimes."

Looking at the sofa, coffee table, desk, carpet in this office...

Even the small ornaments on the table are priceless; this life is truly wonderful.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in front of the desk chuckled, "Envious? If you join us, you can enjoy all of this too."