514 Omnipotence
Cheng Juan remained silent and continued staring at the door.
After a long while, he turned to Cheng Jin and quietly said, “He wants to see me?”
In the quiet study and motionless door, Cheng Juan’s words sounded a little mocking.
“Tomorrow at the corporation’s headquarters.” Cheng Jin lowered his eyes.
Chuckling, Cheng Juan turned to him lightly and only said casually, “I see.”
With that said, he opened the door and walked in Qin Ran’s direction.
Standing there and watching his back, Cheng Jin couldn’t help but purse his lips.
He took the wooden box outside, placed it on the table, and pulled out a chair to sit down.
Qin Ran followed him and sat across from him. She propped her chin up and curiously glanced at him. “Can you open it?”
She felt like she had already learned all sorts of weird skills. How could Cheng Juan know even more?
Who could associate a doctor and a locksmith?
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Qin Hanqiu even said his economics was good as well.
“Yeah, I studied it for a while,” said Cheng Juan calmly as he glanced at her.
When Cheng Mu brought the toolbox out, he reached out and opened it to take out two paper clips. Pinching it in his slender fingers, he straightened the paper clips and bent the end into a tiny arc.
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Then, he took out a wrench and inserted one end into the lock cylinder.
Since Qin Ran had never studied lock structure before, in her eyes, no locks couldn’t be hammered open.
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Thus, there was no way he could tell at this time either. He just looked down at the wooden box and withdrew his gaze.
He returned to his room to read the pile of books Qin Ran gave him.
Looking down at the research document, Qin Ran pursed her lips. She knew this was probably what her Grandpa had left behind.
She turned the items over and then took out the document and the piece of metal. A slightly yellowed letter was placed at the bottom of the box.
As soon as she took out the letter to read it, Cheng Juan suddenly pressed on her right hand.
She looked up at him and raised an eyebrow.
“Take it back to your room and read it.” Cheng Juan continued staring at the piece of metal. He was silent for a long while before finally looking up. “Your Grandpa… Really…”
He didn’t know what words to use to describe him, but his dark eyes showed respect for the old man.
After a long while, he turned to Cheng Jin and quietly said, “He wants to see me?”
In the quiet study and motionless door, Cheng Juan’s words sounded a little mocking.
“Tomorrow at the corporation’s headquarters.” Cheng Jin lowered his eyes.
Chuckling, Cheng Juan turned to him lightly and only said casually, “I see.”
With that said, he opened the door and walked in Qin Ran’s direction.
Standing there and watching his back, Cheng Jin couldn’t help but purse his lips.
He took the wooden box outside, placed it on the table, and pulled out a chair to sit down.
Qin Ran followed him and sat across from him. She propped her chin up and curiously glanced at him. “Can you open it?”
She felt like she had already learned all sorts of weird skills. How could Cheng Juan know even more?
Who could associate a doctor and a locksmith?
2
Qin Hanqiu even said his economics was good as well.
“Yeah, I studied it for a while,” said Cheng Juan calmly as he glanced at her.
When Cheng Mu brought the toolbox out, he reached out and opened it to take out two paper clips. Pinching it in his slender fingers, he straightened the paper clips and bent the end into a tiny arc.
try { window._mNHandle.queue.push(function () { window._mNDetails.loadTag("386623558", "300x250", "386623558"); }); } catch (error) { }
Then, he took out a wrench and inserted one end into the lock cylinder.
Since Qin Ran had never studied lock structure before, in her eyes, no locks couldn’t be hammered open.
1
Thus, there was no way he could tell at this time either. He just looked down at the wooden box and withdrew his gaze.
He returned to his room to read the pile of books Qin Ran gave him.
Looking down at the research document, Qin Ran pursed her lips. She knew this was probably what her Grandpa had left behind.
She turned the items over and then took out the document and the piece of metal. A slightly yellowed letter was placed at the bottom of the box.
As soon as she took out the letter to read it, Cheng Juan suddenly pressed on her right hand.
She looked up at him and raised an eyebrow.
“Take it back to your room and read it.” Cheng Juan continued staring at the piece of metal. He was silent for a long while before finally looking up. “Your Grandpa… Really…”
He didn’t know what words to use to describe him, but his dark eyes showed respect for the old man.