Chapter 309

Zhou Xueer seemed to nod as usual, but in fact she carefully received the VIP ticket into her bag.

I'm looking forward to this press conference.

Behind him, the Secretary knocked on the door and came in: "president, the popular serial of this issue has been sent to you."

Rock nodded and turned on the computer.

Although lion press only supports Zhou Xueer, it will continue to pay attention to the popular serials on the Internet and look for potential writers who are worth signing.

Zhou Xueer has no sense of crisis, because even if she signs in, she will only be cannon fodder for her.

She knew that rock had been a publisher for many years. No matter how novel the subject matter was, she saw too many. It was impossible to attract rock's attention only by content.

She picked up the bag behind her and got up gracefully: "Mr. Luo, look first, I'll go back first."

Rock put down his mouse and wanted to go with her: "I'll send you..."

Zhou Xueer smiled sweetly: "no, I'll just take a taxi back. If I have potential, I must sign in to our publishing house ~"

Roark answered with a smile, sat back in his chair, clubbed his elbow on the bright desk, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Xueer's back.

Chinese people hate it, but Chinese girls are so beautiful.

It's more exquisite than the women in Z city.

When racing yesterday, two Chinese men also had women in their cars, but he didn't look at them carefully.

It seems good, too.

But certainly not as beautiful as his Cher.

After thinking about it, he sorted out the cuffs of his suit, turned his eyes back to the computer screen and opened the documents sent to him by his secretary.

List of popular serials.

First place: Alien Lord.

... a country of China, even ranked first by them?

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Cut back to the lounge of the Institute.

We're almost done eating.

Si Qing swept around the people on the table, winked at Wen Ni beside him, then raised his hand on the table and pretended to knock inadvertently and irregularly.

When they were separated from the glass of the sterile room, they often communicated in this way, so Wenni immediately understood what he was going to do.

When striking, different intervals represent different letters.

It's the Morse code.

Wen Ni listened carefully.

The meaning of Si Qing's paragraph is: {do you think Bo Yunli made Su Ye's kiss mark?}

Winnie gave him a blank look.

She noticed the kiss mark on the back of Yabao's neck as soon as she entered the lounge. Not only that, she also guessed that Yabao's little temper could not give in so quickly.

If he obeyed, Yebao wouldn't come to the Institute so early today.

However, the longer Yebao makes Bo Yunli endure, the more suffering he will suffer in the end

When Wen Ni looked at Si Qing, she mainly felt that he had asked a lot of questions. What is it that "did Bo Yunli do it?"

Who else can it be if it's not bo Yunli?

Fortunately, he asked with the Morse code, otherwise Yebao heard it. It's strange not to hang him.

Wen Ni and Si Qing looked at each other. No one noticed that Su ye, who was reading on the table, turned over the book after hearing the percussion frequency

She did not look away from the book, but quietly wiped the back of her neck.

Here, Winnie knocked a paragraph on the table as a reply.

{otherwise? What are you thinking? You're sick.}

Si Qing: {I don't think so...}

Because he used the Morse code, he spoke recklessly.

Winnie stopped talking to him.

He's endless.

{do you think Bo Yunli will be green?}

At the end of the last sound, Su threw his book in the middle of the table, leaned against the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Qing.

Lin Zhan, an outsider, was startled: "Su Su, are you tired of reading and have a rest..."

Su didn't speak, slightly raised his chin and stared at Si Qing with an unhappy face.

Si Qing:??

Si Qing:!!

Sue can't understand the Morse code, can she?

Although he couldn't believe it, Su also understood the expression now.

Winnie moved her chair to the right without any hesitation.

I don't know the silly B on the left.

Stupid B Si Qing on the left:

In Su Ye's sight, he squeezed out a slightly stiff smile, and then knocked again.

Si Qing: {aunt, don't be angry. I don't doubt your meaning...}

Sue didn't loosen her expression.

Si Qing: {really, I just think Bo Yunli can't do it, so I say you...}

Si Qing: {but I don't think he can do it. Don't tell him about it, please ~ ~}

Hearing this, Su also slowly looked back.

Anyway, Si Qing thinks the same as her hero when she was just reborn. They all think Bo Yunli can't

But now

Think about the painting style that was originally studied hard last night. Somehow, she drove on the highway. If she hadn't been able to control it as an adult for more than 40 years, harmony would be on the road, and Tiangong 1 would start docking

It's dangerous

Si Qing also took a long breath here. Su is also the girlfriend of the largest shareholder of the Institute. You can't mess with her casually.

Fortunately, it is coaxed

But just then, a strange knocking sound came from the table.

He subconsciously looked at Winnie and Sue.

Their hands are not on the table at all

Where did the knocking come from

The next second, he saw Bo Yunli sitting next to Su ye... A bony hand was knocking on the table.

Along the way, he directly looked at Bo Yunli's long and narrow dark eyes.

Then came the wind.

He had a very bad feeling and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

He carefully identified the frequency of Bo Yunli's percussion and sat upright, just like a pupil who had done something wrong.

Bo Yunli's fingers knocked coldly on the table. He didn't knock long, very short.

It's really the Morse code

Translate it into six words.

{I've heard it.}

Si Qing was full of excitement, and his expression was like seeing a ghost.

He never thought that there were five people in a room, and four people knew the Morse code!

Is this an internationally recognized secret communication method?

Lin Zhan, an outsider from beginning to end, blinked: "

——

After lunch, Bo Yunli left the Institute and was close to the appointment press conference. Recently, there have been many things.

Si Qing also drove Wen Ni to the airport.

In the car, Wen Ni didn't know what to think of. She opened her laptop and sent Su a data record of the previous seven separation failures.

This data is very important. It is reasonable that it will only be sent to Professor Edwin.

After receiving the data from the training room, Su never left his seat and immediately began checking and analysis.

The researchers went in and out, and she was the only one who had been writing on the table.

Carol took a cup of American food and put it in front of her. She smiled, "your favorite taste."

"Thanks," Su also took the coffee and slowly looked up at her. "I remember you said your doctoral thesis was about cli-7 separation technology?"

Carol took a sip of her coffee and nodded, "yes, I've prepared this paper for a long time."

Su also hung his eyes and thought for a long time.

Cli-7 isolation technology is not a virus isolation technology, but she has just found that this virus has many characteristics different from conventional viruses in combination with the data of the previous seven times. Therefore, she wants to further understand this isolation technology and try to apply it to this virus.

Just thinking, Su also received Bo Yunli's wechat, saying that if she didn't go home for dinner tonight, she would ask the housekeeper to pick her up.

In fact, there was another sentence behind it, but it was directly ignored by Su.

[call me when you miss me.]

She happily went back to the past.

His ancestor: don't worry. Don't hurry back. (Bo Yunli received this reply:... Inexplicably green.)

Su also quit wechat, put down her mobile phone, raised her hand and snapped her fingers at Carol.

The action is done at one go.

Carol blinked her big affectionate eyes and looked at her: "

Su also touched his chin, and a mysterious smile came up on his lips. His voice slowly came out: "do you want to come to my house tonight?"