After paying the money, Eleven went to Gu Ting's room.
"Master." As Eleven entered the room, he saw a new cheongsam hanging in the room.
Gu Ting sat at the table, looked away from the computer, and glanced at him, "What's wrong?"
Eleven retracted her gaze from her cheongsam and said, "Miss Shen gave me a card some time ago. I swiped it today and there was 60 million in it."
Gu Ting's eyes darkened, "How come I didn't know she gave the card?"
"Blame me, I didn't tell you." Eleven lowered his head. He always thought that there were only a few thousand yuan in Shen Qing's card, maybe even less than this.
Who would have thought that this move would result in seven zeros!
"Oh." Gu Ting lowered his eyes and tapped the keyboard with his fingers. Q's information appeared on the screen. There was very little written, only a line of words "DL Chief Designer".
"Master?" Eleven called out softly. Why did it seem like their master wasn't surprised at all?
After several seconds, Gu Ting raised his head, his beautiful phoenix eyes showed no emotion. After another two seconds, he spoke slowly: "Replace the money in Shen Qing's card."
"Yes." Eleven glanced at Gu Ting secretly and tiptoed out the door.
As soon as the door closed, Gu Ting took out his mobile phone and opened Shen Qing's WeChat.
It seems reasonable that DL's chief designer is related to the Lan family.
Gu Ting looked at Shen Qing's profile picture, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sent a message.
【G: I saw a set of clothes that suits you very well. 】
**
Shen Qing didn't sleep well, and her eyes were red when she woke up in the morning, which scared Mr. Qi.
Zhong Yi was used to his sister being like this, and was not surprised at all. He sat aside and calmly peeled eggs for Shen Qing.
"Sister, drink some milk." Zhong Yi thoughtfully poured hot milk for Shen Qing and handed it to her.
"Um."
Old Qi looked at the two people in a warm and harmonious atmosphere and felt that he was redundant.
"Have the people from Country R left?" Shen Qing suddenly asked.
"Yes, the flight was yesterday afternoon." Mr. Qi replied. This exchange meeting was very successful and Shen Qing made an indelible contribution.
Shen Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "Get me a ticket to Country R."
Qi Lao and Zhong Yi looked at each other and asked, "You are going to Country R?"
"Well, next week."
Old Qi stared, "Okay, but you won't go back to study?" He remembered that Shen Qing still had to take the exam.
Shen Qing glanced at Mr. Qi coldly and said indifferently: "You only remember now that I am a student?"
Mr. Qi choked and had nothing to say.
Zhong Yi couldn't help laughing out loud. His sister was so domineering!
After breakfast, Zhong Yi was sent to the laboratory by Mr. Qi, leaving only him and Shen Qing in the office.
Shen Qing crossed his legs and played games, and messages popped up on WeChat from time to time.
Old Qi glanced at her and took out two small medicine bottles from the innermost part of the drawer.
"This is the medicine I gave you last time. I've improved it. Take one pill every two days. Don't take more than that."
Shen Qing put down his phone and glanced at it, then replied lightly, "Oh," and continued playing games.
Elder Qi sat across from her and said, "Zhong Yi is a very talented medical student. I plan to train him and have him take over my position."
Shen Qing raised her head and glanced at him, "You have good vision."
The corner of Old Qi's mouth twitched suddenly. These two siblings are really not humble at all.
“But…” Old Qi glanced at Shen Qing, and then spoke slowly, “You also know that the medical organization has a good reputation, but in the final analysis, it is just a scholar.”
"Yeah, I know."
"Chen Qing, the medical organization is a piece of fat meat. I feel... I can't protect him." Old Qi's voice became smaller and smaller, and he lowered his head at the end.
Mr. Qi had no family to protect him. His success, in addition to his own strength, was largely due to luck. The machine had malfunctioned, suggesting someone on the medical team was disloyal, but he still couldn't pinpoint the culprit.
I really have to admit that he is old.
Shen Qing put down his phone, crossed his arms and looked at Mr. Qi. The old man's face was wrinkled and his hair seemed to be whiter than a week ago.
"I didn't count on you." The girl raised the corners of her mouth, and her delicate eyebrows revealed a bit of gangster spirit.
Old Qi's eyebrows furrowed and he said, "There's no need to be so blunt."
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