Fake daughters are wealthy

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Just when Simon was restless because of an early morning phone call.

Qiao Nian just got up and came down from the second floor.

Gu San greeted her, brought breakfast on the dining table and asked her to have breakfast.

Qiao Nian walked over, pulled out the chair and sat down, casually picked up a piece of toast and put it in his mouth, with his half-drooped eyelids still looking a little sleepy, with one hand resting on his chin, he ate the bread every now and then. .

"milk."

Ye Wangchuan came over and put the milk by her hand.

Qiao Nian glanced at the steaming milk, yawned, tilted her head sleepily, and looked at him with dark eyes: "What time did you go to bed last night?"

Ye Wangchuan sat down beside her: "One o'clock in the morning."

"Oh." Qiao Nian replied, no wonder she received a semiconductor variation equation solution from Ye Wangchuan a little closer last night.

Qin Si in the living room was still asking her to play a game.

Qiao Nian fiddled with the last equation left in Jiqing's USB flash drive until midnight last night, and now his brain is still sharp and tingling, how can he be in the mood to play games with him.

"You play by yourself." She ruthlessly refused, ignoring Qin Si's howling, and drank milk slowly after breakfast, rubbed her temples and leaned on the back of the chair, thinking about whether to go to the research institute.

She thought of a problem-solving idea yesterday, and wanted to study it with Feng Yu...

at this time.

Ye Wangchuan suddenly said: "Simon, what are you going to do?"

Qiao Nian's brain paused, and she put her arms on the back of the chair in a casual sitting posture, her slightly raised eyes were unrestrained: "Him?"

"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan was not polite to her: "Do you want Mo Dong to deal with it?"

Qiao Nian understood what he meant, which meant that she didn't need to come forward, and he handled the chamber of commerce alliance on his behalf.

But this time she wants to solve it by herself.

"No, I'll do it myself." Qiao Nian said in a leisurely manner: "The Ji family should have told him. Don't worry for now, let him hang out for two days...I'll find him after I finish my work."

……

Qiao Nian said there was no rush, really no rush.

For the next two days, Simon anxiously waited for Qiao Nian to attack him, but neither Yaomen nor the First Institute had any intention of making trouble for him.

It seemed like a joke for him to be mentally alert.

And he didn't have a good rest for two consecutive days. Not only did he fail to solve the predicament in front of him, but he also made himself exhausted.

On the third day, when he was extremely exhausted and his vigilance had been relaxed.

The assistant knocked on the office door.

"Knock knock."

"President." An assistant's voice came from the door.

Simon stared at the computer but did not read the documents on it. He looked away absently and said with a wooden face: "Come in." The assistant opened the door from the outside and came in, walked to his desk, and said softly: "President, outside There is a Miss Joe who wants to see you. Because she has no appointment, the front desk dare not let her up, but she insists that you will meet her, so the front desk

Let me ask if you want to put her up..."

His voice did not fall.

The assistant saw that Simon's complexion changed drastically, and he almost stood up with his hands on the table. His expression changed again and again, and he asked him with a complicated face: "What does that person look like?!"

"Uh..." the assistant was taken aback by the question.

Simon locked his eyes firmly on him: "Go and ask." The assistant hurried to the side to call the front desk to find out the situation, and came back after a while, carefully stating: "The front desk said it was a very young oriental girl, wearing a The peaked cap can't see the face very clearly, but it should look pretty."