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Ye Qichen blinked, thinking about what kind of grandpa an âordinary grandpaâ was.
Qiao Nian wasnât good at describing people. Seeing his confusion, she pondered before saying, âHe can be considered half my⦠teacher. You can call him Grandpa Feng.â
Ye Qichen didnât know that the âordinaryâ old man she was talking about was the dean of the First Research Institute, Feng Yu.
He nodded obediently. âOkay.â
Qiao Nian let him continue playing as she picked up her cell phone and typed a message to Feng Yu, telling him about Ye Qichenâs situation.
Feng Yu neither agreed nor rejected her. He only said he would come to Beijing to meet him when he was free and see if the little guy had talent in this aspect.
Of course, Qiao Nian had no problem with it. She would talk to Feng Yu for the time being.
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The next day.
Noon.
Slim Waist Control called her.
Qiao Nian rubbed her eyebrows and pulled out a chair, preparing to go downstairs for dinner later. âTell me, what did you find?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âInteresting.â Slim Waist Control smiled cheekily. âDo you know what those two from the Ji family are doing in Beijing?â
Qiao Nian didnât like people beating around the bush.
Fortunately, Slim Waist Control immediately continued, âAt first, I thought they came for you again. I was wrong. Theyâre here for the Ninth Branch this time. These guys must be crazy to be after the Ninth Branchâs secret, the Tsarâs data.â
Ji Xiao and Ji Hongyuan wanted the Tsarâs data?
Qiao Nian pressed her forehead and quickly understood what they were thinking.
As expected, after Ji Ziyin was taken away by Leonardâs family, these two, who had placed all their stakes on her, did not have a good time.
Ji Xiao and Ji Hongyuan were both ambitious people.
They wanted to make a comeback, so it wasnât strange for them to target the Tsar, which had shone at the weapons exhibition.
She didnât even need to guess to know these people wanted to negotiate with the reclusive families and Nie Qingru after getting the Tsarâs data.
âItâs not night yet, but theyâre already dreaming.â Qiao Nian thought for a moment and said, just in case, âBring a few more people and keep an eye on Master Cheng. Donât give them a chance to take advantage of the situation.â
âBoss, you donât have to tell me that.â Slim Waist Control had already arranged for people, specifically the ones Guan Yan wanted.
After saying that, he remembered something important. âBy the way, I found something interesting.â
âWhat is it?â
âJi Lingfeng will be holding an internal meeting of the Ji family tomorrow, which means he will show up⦠From the looks of it, he doesnât want the news that heâs still severely injured to spread.â
The rumors about Ji Lingfeng in the independent continent were getting more and more ridiculous.
Some rumors even said he was about to die.
However, looking at He Linâs stance, everything was fake. Ji Lingfeng seemed fine!
âHe hasnât shown his face since he returned. Perhaps he wants to see which fish are moving under the muddy waters of the Ji family.
âNow that heâs seen it clearly, heâs prepared to clean them up.â
This was the first reaction of everyone in the Ji family who received the news.
Some people played tricks behind his back when Ji Lingfeng was not around. Naturally, they couldnât eat or sleep well and were anxious now that he was making a move.
Some people were more well-behaved and did not mess around during this period. They just waited patiently for the internal family meeting.
âSun, I think Ji Lingfengâs making a big move this time. Even the main members of the Ji family are attending the meeting. Even the people from the various halls have to attend. It looks like he has made a major decision.â