Chapter 493：

Chapter 493

The man is dressed in a hidden blue orthodox suit. He is very tall, but he is a little worse than He Yunting, estimated to be around 1.88m.

From her perspective, you can only see the back of the man.

He has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and his sturdy figure can't be wrapped in a suit.

At first glance, it means that she usually pays great attention to body management.

In such a place, suddenly broke into a social elite, still so enthusiastic, rushing to get her coffee?

She saw half of "Zie Nanzi", and she can already feel the other person's breath purely by induction.

And this person's sense of breath...very interesting.

The coffee is ready soon. Joe thanked him and turned to leave.

"Is the sir also here to wait for someone?" The man stopped her.

Joe sneered when he turned his back to him, this man was pretty good at pretending.

I'm a bad actor.

When turned around, Joe looked confused, "Yes, how do you know?"

The man smiled, "Do you mind if I sit at the same table with you?"

Qiao seemed puzzled, but didn't ask much, and nodded blankly.

The man passed her and walked in front of her.

Qiao laughed again, but fortunately he didn't let Song Bai follow up. Otherwise, how would this man act?

The two returned to her seat one after the other, and the man pulled the chair opposite her and sat down.

"Thank you, I can't drink coffee without you." Qiao Yi thanked again, and while talking, she drank a big sip of ice American, which made her tremble.

The man drinks the same ice American style as she drinks. He takes a sip and looks at Qiao Yi’s eyes, “I’m here to find you, Mr. Qiao. We only talked about it half an hour ago.”

Qiao pretended to be ignorant, his eyes widened in surprise, and pointed at him incredibly: "That gentleman on the phone is you?"

The eyes behind the lens flashed, and the man smiled slightly, got up and stretched out his right hand friendly, "Hello, my first time meeting, my name is Lawrence."

Qiao handed it up, touched the man's palm lightly, and quickly took it back.

"you're good too."

She didn’t talk nonsense, and handed him the entire document bag as soon as possible, and said eagerly:

"This is my brother's medical record. Please take a look. My brother really needs the drugs in your laboratory. He is only 17 years old and can't spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. How much is it? I can satisfy you."

The man didn’t say anything. After receiving Qiao Er’s medical record, he took a quick look at it and asked a question completely different from Qiao Er’s condition.

"I don't know, can the elders in Mr. Joe's family be alive?"

"Elder?" Joe was taken aback for a moment.

"Oh, it's your parents." The man explained.

Qiao suddenly realized, "Yes, all there, my dad and my mom are in good health. My brother has been on a business trip these days and has not come back."

Speaking of this, Joe paused for a while and asked rhetorically,

"Why are you asking me this? Is it possible that you have to check your account if you want to buy your medicine?"

Unexpectedly, Joe would ask this for a while. The man choked and said, "No, it's just a small chat."

Qiao frowned, "This gentleman, my time is precious, and my brother’s time is also precious. I don’t have time to chat with you, and I can’t afford to pay. My doctor will contact you. You said the laboratory must See my family. Now that I am here, you are chatting with me again, do you want to sell me this medicine?"

The man was choked again by her question, his expression was colorful, and when he saw Joe staring at him and asking him without blinking, he had to reply:

"The medical records should be taken back to the scientists in the laboratory for study."

"Are you not a researcher?"

"no."

"then who are you?"

(End of this chapter)