Chapter 218: thinking of you

Chapter 218 is thinking of you
Fei Zhihong is open and upright. Although he hates whistleblowers, he still thinks well.
At this time, Li Qiao looked at Fei Zhihong calmly, with a cool smile: "All I want is for netizens to attack her."
Since he likes to use the Internet to do things, let Duan Yixuan also taste the real feeling of being attacked by people.
In the world, how can there be so many right and wrong, it is mostly a contest between you and me.
Fei Zhihong looked at Li Qiao silently, his eyes flickered sharply, and silently gave Li Qiao a thumbs up.
At eight o'clock that night, the Nanyang Police Department issued a Weibo copy of the police report.
Throughout the article, the wording is rigorous and clear, and the details of the girl in the video that helped the police catch important suspects are also briefly disclosed.
At the end of the copy, a separate warning was added, which contained what Li Qiao said.
In less than ten minutes, the number of likes of this police report exceeded 5,000 and nearly 1,000 left messages.
At the same time, Li Qiao leaned on the corner of the experiment table and flipped through the popular comments under the official blog.
Except for a few remarks, the rest are basically doubting whether the reporter has another purpose.
As more targeted messages were topped with hot comments, netizens became utterly angry, and one after another posted the whistleblower's portal to Weibo, and the sky was full of abuse and slander like a tornado.
The whistleblower's Weibo fell overnight, and within two hours, his personal information was exposed by netizens.
Duan Yixuan, 24 years old, graduated from the Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts majoring in fine arts, frequently used Weibo portal, newly registered Weibo portal, home address, mobile phone number, etc. are all spared.
Li Qiao quit Weibo with a smile, and then logged on to online banking to transfer 200,000 yuan to a certain marketing company.
This online violence is the real warning she sent to Duan Yi.
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The next day, Friday.
Li Qiao spent the day in the research room doing research and testing various chemical agents.
Occasionally, she took her mobile phone to send Shang Yu a few WeChat messages to contact her.
For example, now, everyone has just finished lunch, and the researchers in the same group are all taking a lunch break.
Li Qiao rubbed her stiff shoulders and went to the green plantation garden of the laboratory building alone.
Under the sycamore tree, she was sitting on one side of the bench, her legs stretched forward and ankles folded, and she cast her eyes down and sent Shang Yu a WeChat emoji.
Li Qiao: [What's the baby doing.jpg]
This WeChat emoji was what she and Lianzhen wanted.
A pink cartoon cat showed his face from behind the curtain, with five words floating above his head, what is the baby~
Li Qiao stared at the sent emoji package for three seconds, and then withdrew without expression.
The title... doesn't seem appropriate, so let's be more stable.
Li Qiao flipped through the empty emoticon package, curled his lips helplessly, and finally typed five words: Ye Ye, what are you doing?
After a second, the man returned the message.
Shang Yu: What was withdrawn?
Li Qiao bit her mouth and typed on the keyboard: a typo.
At this moment, Shang Yu, who is in the Yanhuang Group, was standing in front of the French window looking at his mobile phone, with thin lips curling up with a smile that seemed like nothing, and sending a question to Li Qiao: What's wrong?
Li Qiao: "..." Why did you suddenly get to the bottom?
Just as Li Qiao was thinking about how to pass the customs, Shang Yu's news came again: Call me baby, is it a typo?
Li Qiao was stunned, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. It turned out that he had seen it.
She hurriedly replied to the message: No, I am not afraid that Master Yan will not adapt!
At the same time, Liu Yun, who stands behind Shang Yu, is still reporting his work seriously, "Boss, the cooperation case between the two parties has been finalized, and now..."
Before he finished speaking, Shang Yu slowly raised his arms, and ordered Liu Yun: "Well, let's go out."
Liuyun: "?"
He was holding the folder in his hand and was a little at a loss. He hadn't finished the report yet.
At this time, Shang Yu copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, fixed his deep eyes on the phone, and sent Li Qiao four words: Send it again.
Li Qiao under the phoenix tree twisted his fingertips and re-shook his emoji: [What's the baby doing.jpg]
Shang Yu: Thinking of you.
Li Qiao looked at the three words on the screen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.
...
At night, ten o'clock.
The night is like thick ink, and the stars are bright and clean.
The day’s research work came to an end, and Li Qiao dragged her tired steps towards the staff dormitory behind the building.
She and Lianzhen walked side by side, and the two exchanged a few words occasionally, but most of them were related to the experiment.
The distance between the laboratory building and the dormitory was a few hundred meters. On the way, I passed a 24-hour convenience store, and I stopped by, "Would you like something to eat?"
Li Qiao looked at it and shook her head lightly, "No, you go."
The dim yellow street lamp fell on Li Qiao's face, reflecting a fatigued color.
Lianzhen didn’t force her, but looked at her gently,
Then you go back first, and I’ll bring you some simple meals. There are so many recent experiments, and you haven’t eaten much at night, and your body will not be able to stand it for a long time ."
Li Qiao moved her lips and wanted to decline, but Lian Zhen had already moved towards the convenience store.
After a few seconds, Li Qiao still turned around to follow Lien Zhen's pace, "Lian brother, let's go together."
Although she was a little tired, she couldn't really let Lianzhen send her the food back to the dormitory.
Li Qiao thought he was not so hypocritical, not to mention that he did not help her in experimental projects.
In the convenience store, the two sat facing the window. In less than five minutes, the cashier delivered two fast-food beef noodles and a glass of juice.
Li Qiao actually didn't have any appetite, and after a few bites of noodles, she stared at the moonlight and began to daze.
"Xiao Li, how did you and Academician Jiang meet?"
Probably the atmosphere between the two was a bit embarrassing. Lian Zhen took a sip of beef soup, turned his head and spoke to break the silence.
Li Qiao held her chin in one hand, blinked while looking out the window, and said lazily, "I participated in an experimental competition when I was in college. At that time, the teacher was a judge, so I met."
Hearing this, Lian Zhen couldn't help but smile and said with emotion: "Then you are lucky, you will be able to get to know him in the university. I can come to Academician Jiang to study this time, and it took more than half a year to get his approval."
"Oh..." Li Qiao was not good at talking, and didn't want to be too cold, flashed her eyes, and had nothing to say, "Are you not from Nanyang?"
An inconspicuous smile appeared from the corners of Lianzhen's slightly drooping eyes, "I am from Licheng, and it has been a long time since I went back for work these years."
Li Qiao lowered her eyelids and nodded with no interest.
It was probably because the two of them were not good at communicating with others. After a few minutes, after even Zhen finished the beef noodles, she looked at Li Qiao and asked, "Have you finished eating?"
"Well, let's go."
Li Qiao took the lead to get up from the high stool and walked slowly outside the door.
On the way, without speaking to each other, Li Qiao and Lian Zhen said goodbye to the dormitory.
In the dormitory building, men sleep on the first floor and women sleep on the second floor.
Li Qiao went upstairs slowly, rounded the corner, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets and his head.
(End of this chapter)