Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"So early?"

When Qiao Nian heard that he was going back, she pulled away from her thoughts and asked him.

Seeing that she finally focused on him, Lu Zhi felt a little better and said, "Tianchen has something to do and I need to go back and deal with it."

Qiao Nian probably had this reason as well, so he thanked her and said, "I'll see you off tomorrow morning."

The corners of Lu Zhi's lips raised, and his mood became completely brighter now.

He also did not forget to remind the girls: "Remember what you promised me, to like my WeChat Moments every day."

Mo Dong called again.

Qiao Nian raised her hand towards him, leaving him with a cold and dry back, and left.

Lu Zhi watched the girl leave. After a long time, he lowered his head and made a call on his mobile phone.

The phone number is a hidden number.

No real numbers are shown.

It took Lu Zhi a full minute to make this call before the call was connected, but the other party didn't make any sound.

All I heard was Lu Zhi's low voice, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said slowly: "Listen, I don't care what you do, just don't step on my bottom line! You know where my bottom line is."

*

After Qiao Nian returned to the villa, she first went to the room and took a shower.

Then he turned on the computer, logged in to his account, entered Martin's name in the black market search bar, and hit the Enter key.

Hundreds of messages quickly popped up on the screen.

Qiao Nian pulled up her chair and sat down. She scrolled down with her mouse and filtered the information one by one.

Keep scrolling until the mouse reaches the third page.

She finally saw some useful news.

[The Martin family has spent tens of billions to support scientific research institutions and recruit talents. 】

Qiao Nian stared at the message for a while, then picked up the charging phone on the table, walked to the window and called Feng Yu.

It's now about ten o'clock in the evening.

Feng Yu was already ready to rest.

Qiao Nian's phone call happened to wake him up, and he wasn't angry. After receiving the call, he asked gently: "What's wrong? Why did you call me so late? Did something happen to you?"

The corner of Qiao Nian's eyes still fell on the news found on the computer from a black market search. The source of the news was unknown and it was almost 20 years ago.

The time of 20 years is very ambiguous.

Ji Qing also disappeared and died for unknown reasons 20 years ago.

Qiao Nian clenched her phone, lowered her eyes, and asked him bluntly: "I heard that the Martin family once spent tens of billions to support a scientific research institution. This research institution is the first research institute, right?"

"Where did you see this news?" Feng Yu suddenly woke up from her doze and asked her immediately.

Qiao Nian leaned against the window sill, looking at the bright night outside, with the cool night breeze blowing in her ears, and said lightly: "I found it on the black market."

"I saw Martin tonight."

Feng Yu was shocked: "Did you meet Mr. Martin tonight?"

"Well, a friend introduced me to him. I checked him out when I came back and saw this news."

Feng Yu didn't hesitate, immediately put on her coat and walked to the study, saying, "Wait for me, I'll call you right away."

"Okay." Qiao Nian hung up the phone.

…

Feng Yu didn't keep her waiting for too long.

ten minutes later.

Feng Yu called over, but it was not an ordinary phone call, but a video call.

Qiao Nian clicked to confirm.

Feng Yu appeared in front of her. Looking at the row of bookcases behind the room's furnishings, she could see where Feng Yu was.

Feng Yu was only wearing thin pajamas, with a coat draped over her shoulders. Her old face showed seriousness, and he asked her concisely: "Are you investigating your mother's affairs?"