Chapter 3107： Grandpa: I want to fish

Chapter 3107 Unexpected Lord: I want to fish

Ye Wangchuan turned on the copier next to him, and printed out all the drawings in the mail, there were a full twenty pages.

He stretched his legs and got up, took the thick stack of papers on the table, left the study and went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of the girl's room.

"Can I go in?"

"Arbitrarily."

There was a slightly hoarse voice of a girl who had just taken a shower.

A little loose.

A little lazy again.

Ye Fanchuan heard her voice, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, pushed the door and went in.

Bo Jingxing is right, no matter whether this matter will involve Lu Zhi or not, at least there should be no concealment between him and her.

Even if the original intention may be good intentions, concealment is concealment, and subsequent explanations will not make any sense.

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Summer weather is muggy.

Qiao Nian sat on a chair and wiped her hair. The black hair in the shawl was already half dry, and it would dry naturally after a while.

Ye Fanchuan just came in from the outside.

Qiao Nian threw the towel on the table and waited for it to dry naturally.

She noticed the thick stack of papers Ye Wangchuan was holding in his hand, raised her eyebrows, and said lazily, "What do you want from me?"

She refers to the things Ye Fanchuan brought.

Of course Ye Wangchuan saw where her gaze was going, walked in front of her, and naturally handed over the things in his hand: "Look at this."

Qiao Nian took it in doubt, and glanced down, when he saw the blueprint above.

She put away her idle sitting posture, straightened her back, looked carefully with her brows furrowed, then raised her head: "This is..."

"The project that the Nine Institutes have been researching secretly." Ye Wangchuan went inside and brought her a hair dryer, plugged in the hair dryer, and asked her to sit there: "Come here, I'll help you dry your hair."

Qiao Nian's mind is full of the things on the drawings, absent-minded: "No, it will do it by itself."

Ye Wangchuan simply dragged her over with someone and a chair, and said disapprovingly: "It's too late now, you can go to bed without blowing dry, and you're prone to migraines when you're old."

As he spoke, he turned the hair dryer to the minimum, and smoothly helped the girl to blow her hair.

Qiao Nian was still hooking his head to look through the blueprints he brought, each of them was extremely exquisite, but together they were a colossal monster full of shocking power.

She knows this herself, and naturally understands what the behemoth behind these drawings is.

Qiao Nian flipped through it in twos and twos, and thought of going with him: "Master Cheng's project?"

"Well, it's finished tonight." Ye Wangchuan ran his fingers through the black hair, and gently dried the moisture from the ends of the girl's hair.

Qiao Nian fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a long time.

after awhile.

She raised her eyelashes and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes: "Is this what Lu Zhi came for?"

Ye Wangchuan knew that she had a fateful friendship with Lu Zhi, so he didn't answer this question directly.

Instead, he put the hair dryer into the drawer in an orderly manner, closed the drawer door, and then turned to face her and said, "Jiu has the inner ghost."

"..."

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

He continued: "The ghost often steals confidential internal documents. We have always wanted to catch him, but he hides very deeply and is very vigilant, so he won't take it easily..."

"Bo Jingxing and I have been pretending not to know that he exists. This time, Master Cheng's research project for many years has come to fruition. We want to find out the ghost hiding in the Ninth Institute."

He leaned against the table not far from the girl, put his hands in his pockets, and told Qiao Nian his plan without hesitation: "Nian Nian, I want to use this to fish."

(end of this chapter)