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These words made Qin Shizheng's expression tremble slightly, "Defective product?"

He had never heard of this news.

Jian Ci nodded, "En."

Qin Shizheng thought about it for a moment, and said, "I've seen that batch of goods before, and they don't look like defective products."

After the goods were cut off, Anbu disassembled and analyzed them.

Well designed, with smooth lines, it is an absolutely excellent gun.

Otherwise, this thing will not be in circulation, let alone attract international attention.

Jian Ci said with no expression: "In addition to the slower firing speed of 0.023 seconds, the recoil is also heavy. It is a completely substandard product."

Qin Shizheng fell silent.

He originally thought that Jian Ci's so-called defective products had loopholes in the design and were dangerous.

Who knows, she was talking about those little deficiencies.

"...It's because you are asking too much." He said helplessly.

Jian Ci gave him a sideways glance, "In the time between life and death, you can't be slower by 0.001 second."

Of course, the most important thing is that this blueprint was designed by her, and it is a semi-finished product.

As a result, it was stolen by Zhou Zihong and directly mass-produced as a finished product.

This is simply an insult to her reputation.

How could she let this kind of thing happen.

Qin Shizheng, who was sitting beside her, stared at her for a moment before asking, "Since you are talented in this area, why did you choose to major in cultural relics?"

Jian Ci drank the tea and lazily said: "I'm short of money."

Qin Shizheng was a little surprised, "Are you short of money?"

Not to mention that as the chief director of the Tang Corporation, she has a lot of assets under her name, and she can earn a lot of money just because of her medical skills.

What's more, he just returned [-] million to Jian Ci.

No matter how much you squander it, it won't be used up so quickly, right?

Jian Ci chuckled softly, "Before, there was a shortage, so I just studied to make money."

Only then did Qin Shizheng understand.

No wonder she has so many identities. It turned out that she wanted to make money.

But the question is... why does the little girl earn so much money?

Even in order to make money, even such activities as arms have been done.

What is she going to do with that money?

Thinking of this, his black pupils were full of depth and gloom.

At this time, Jian Ci sat there sloppily and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Qin Shizheng recovered and said, "Together with you."

Jian Ci's posture was lazy, "But I should go with the school."

Qin Shizheng was not too surprised by this, "Are you going to help Xu Jiang?"

There was a smile on the corner of Jian Ci's mouth, and his brows and eyes were full of playfulness, "Yes, he is also his closed disciple after all, so we can't embarrass him."

Qin Shizheng looked at her, with a slight smile in his voice, "You have quite a lot of masters."

Jian Ci was stunned for a moment, then realized with a light smile, "This master is temporary."

temporary?

Qin Shizheng didn't understand.

Of course, Jian Ci didn't intend to explain, so she changed the subject and asked, "Are you staying here today?"

Qin Shizheng watched her quietly, "Do you want me to stay?"

Jian Ci rolled her eyes, "If you stay here, I'll give you an acupuncture treatment by the way."

There was a touch of tenderness in Qin Shizheng's sharp eyebrows, and his voice was low, "Okay, listen to you."

Jian Ci immediately took him to the guest room.

She still gave him his pulse first as usual.

After this period of time, his body has been recuperated to a very good state.

Jian Ci then took out the silver needle and sterilized it.

Immediately lifting, inserting and twisting, the silver needles were precisely pierced on the acupuncture points one by one.

Her movements are neat and beautiful, and her hands are very steady.

Although Qin Shizheng didn't study medicine, he had met many doctors who gave him acupuncture over the years, and none of them could perform as perfectly as an art performance like her.

He just looked at the little girl quietly.

After waiting for more than an hour, Jian Ci put away all the silver needles.

She said softly: "When Zhou Zihong's matter is resolved this time, we will enter the fourth course of treatment."

Qin Shizheng's gaze was always on Jian Ci's face, and he said magnetically and nicely: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jian Ci raised her eyebrows and smiled, "So good?"

"Because you said, listen to the doctor."

If Qin Shizheng's words were heard by the doctors who treated him, he would probably cry on the spot.

After all, they have never been treated like this before.

God knows how Alexander they were when they treated this lord.

It feels like every treatment can shorten ten years of life.

But Jian Ci will definitely not know about these sufferings.

With a small smile in her eyes, she warned: "The fourth course of treatment is formal treatment, so the next step is very critical. You must take a good rest and recharge your spirits."

"it is good."

After resting for an hour, Bai Wenjin called. Qin Shizheng, who originally wanted to have dinner, had to leave early.

As soon as Qin Shizheng's car left, Chen Ling who was hiding upstairs couldn't wait to run downstairs.

As soon as he saw Jian Ci sending someone back, he whispered again: "Fifth Master is gone?"

Jian Ci hummed, "Let's go."

After getting an affirmative reply, Chen Ling immediately buckled her on the sofa, and said with a smile, "Do you have something to explain to me?"

That posture of torture and interrogation had a kind of dishonesty, that he would not let her go.

Jian Ci raised her eyebrows casually, and said after a while: "It really is."

When Chen Ling heard this, she immediately became excited, "Tell me! Tell me!"

She originally thought that she would hear the news from Jian Ci that she and Qin Wuye were actually doing a fake show.

Unexpectedly, I heard the girl say, "I may be on a business trip in a while."

At this time, Chen Ling's originally excited face froze, and then she bounced off the sofa, "Where are you going?! Did you forget the last time?! If it wasn't for Qin Wuye that night Bring you back in time, I don't even know where to find you!"

Jian Ci watched her blow up on the spot, only thought it was amused.

But Chen Ling was so anxious that she jumped on the spot.

She originally thought that this little girl would settle down after being ill for two years.

But now it seems that An Fen is a fart!

Ever since this girl came to Kyoto, her ideas have been one after another.

He even tried to dig up what happened two years ago.

How does this work!

"I don't agree!" Seeing Jian Ci's calm look, she immediately said firmly: "You are not allowed to go anywhere! You promised the old man and the master!"

Jian Ci crossed her legs, sitting casually, "But this time, the school wants me to attend the exchange meeting in Hong Kong."

Chen Ling was stunned, "School?"

Jian Ci glanced at her, "Didn't you tell me, little brat? I've been escorted a long time ago, and I just went to report yesterday."

Chen Ling thought about it for a few seconds, and then she was startled, "Kyoto University?"

Jian Ci nodded, "Yes."

After getting an affirmative answer from her junior sister, Chen Ling was shocked on the spot.

When sending Gu Yao away that day, the kid did talk about Jian Ci and said that he was not as good as Jian Ci, a high-achieving student recommended to Kyoto University.

At that time, I only thought this kid was joking, and I didn't believe it at all.

Who knows the result...

After reacting, Chen Ling rushed over excitedly and grabbed her collar, "Damn it, you hid it quite deep! It made me feel sorry for you for so long!"

Jian Ci sat there with a big face, letting her grab her, and said with a smile: "So I have to leave in a while, and Grandpa will leave it to you."

Chen Ling immediately frowned and said, "Are you going alone?"

Jian Ci shook her head, "No, my professor wants a team to go there."

Chen Ling asked suspiciously, "Who is your professor?"

Jian Ci's red lips hooked lightly, and said: "Xu Jiang, I can find it online."

Chen Ling pursed her lips, knowing that she had discovered that she was asking secretly, so she could only say: "Then you have to bring the medicine yourself, and send me a message every morning and evening."

Jian Ci nodded: "OK."