office.
Quan Qiao was in charge of some other projects, and Fu Yi sat opposite her, handling documents meticulously.
The two of them didn't speak and were busy with their own things.
Old Master Xia suddenly walked in and said, "Xiao Qiao, you don't have to be responsible for Yao Chi anymore. Just leave Yao Chi to Professor Fu.
Just now, my superiors called and told me to take full responsibility for the advancement of the prosthetic limb and strive to achieve a breakthrough within a week."
Quan Qiao frowned: "So urgent?"
"Oh, it's such a sad story. I wonder if you've heard of Elder Wu?
He devoted his life to the country of Hua until his death, sacrificing his legs and having been in a wheelchair for more than 20 years.
Now he is 65 years old. He suddenly contacted me and said he didn't know how long he could live. He hoped to be able to stand up again in his lifetime. He also hoped that our technology would advance and develop prosthetic limbs suitable for all disabled people.
As Mr. Xia spoke, he sighed deeply.
"He is truly admirable. If we can accomplish this, it will be a good deed and a tribute to our predecessors."
Quan Qiao narrowed her eyes. Could such a coincidence happen?
It seems that they are acting again.
Old Master Xia said, "Xiao Qiao, the higher-ups are very optimistic about you and have given you full responsibility for this project. From today on, you will be fully responsible."
Quan Qiao hummed, and said to Xi Ran:
"Organize these documents and hand them over to Professor Fu."
"Oh... okay!" Xiran quickly began to tidy up.
From Yao Chi skin care products, to new medical plastic surgery technology, to high-tech equipment, all projects have been handed over.
After moving for a while, Xiran thought of something and asked Quan Qiao:
"Miss, shouldn't you personally report your progress to Professor Fu? This will be more efficient..."
Beiou immediately agreed: "Yes, otherwise, with so much information, Master Qi would have to spend a long time reading it himself..."
Quan Qiao glanced at Fu Yi, then casually glanced at Bei Ou and Xi Ran:
"Do you think Master Fu Qi's IQ is the same as yours?"
Beiou and Xiran: ...
Woohoo, I was suddenly looked down upon.
But that’s the point…
The point is, with such a good opportunity to talk, Quan Qiao actually refused it? Couldn't she have taken the initiative a little?
Fu Yi's eyes also deepened.
Is Quan Qiao praising him?
But he didn't need this praise.
Quan Qiao ignored them and said to Xia Lao:
"Come on, take me to the prosthetic limb production workshop to see the progress."
Ever since the last shortage of main materials, Quan Qiao has not stopped the production of auxiliary materials and the advancement of various aspects.
But because she had been busy with Yao Chi these two days, she hadn't learned about the progress for a long time.
Mr. Xia immediately walked in front to lead the way and took her to the production workshop.
Fu Yi looked at her back, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.
Fu Mocheng and Jian Chan were still sitting in front of the TV, watching the surveillance footage on the screen.
Half a day has passed, and there is still no progress, just like yesterday.
Even though a few more surveillance cameras were installed, Quan Qiao always had that cold and indifferent face whether in the factory or in the rest room, and never revealed the slightest sign of trouble.
Jian Chan sighed. "Is it because our son isn't handsome enough? Or because he has a weird temper and a dull expression? Why do I always feel like Quan Qiao isn't interested in our son?"
Fu Mocheng stared at Fu Yi's face on the screen again and again, but still had no answer.
He said: "This is not the point. Don't forget our purpose."
Jian Chan suddenly remembered, yes, their goal was to find out who Quan Qiao was and see how she had bewitched their baby!
I just don't believe she can keep pretending without any flaws!
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