Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Jian Jin took a deep breath and wanted to shout.

——Then show some emotional intelligence!

But when she finished speaking, she looked at her boss who had traded his IQ for EQ, and swallowed it back silently: "Just don't mess around."

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Qiao Nian found out that Lu Zhi had arrived in Beijing an hour later.

She had just come out of the shower, wiped the water on her head with a towel, pulled away the chair, and saw the desk computer screen light up before she sat down.

The message of slim waist control pops up from the small box on the lower right.

[Boss, Lu Zhi arrived in Beijing an hour ago! This time he came to the capital without anyone, only the accompanying bodyguards and Jian Jin. 】

Qiao Nian pulled the chair away for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. She sat down boldly and picked up the charging phone beside her.

She lit up her phone with her fingertips, which showed two unread WeChat messages and one missed call.

Qiao Nian opened it.

The WeChat message and the missed call are from the same person.

It's the Jian Jin that the slim waist control said.

When she saw WeChat, she didn't rush to call back. She first opened the message Jian Jin sent her on WeChat.

Jian Jin: [We have arrived in Beijing. ]

Jian Jin: [Qiao, do you have time to come out and sit down? ]

These two messages were sent an hour ago, which coincided with the time the slim waist control said the plane would land at the airport.

She pulled down the pure white dialog box.

Jian Jin sent another message five minutes ago.

Jian Jin: [We are going back to the hotel later. I will send you the address. Come and visit me when you have time. ]

The following is a location shared by her. Lu Zhi stayed at the state-level hotel on Chang'an Street in Beijing. It was extremely private and had top-notch security measures. Ordinary people could not enter the hotel at all.

Qiao Nian looked at the room number Jian Jin sent her.

Tsk~ Top-level suite, very Lu Zhi's style, he will never lower his standards, typical of a big boss who is not short of money.

Qiao Nian's half-wet hair was draped over her shoulders and she hadn't had time to dry it yet. She was wearing a simple home T-shirt. The collar revealed a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Her cold black eyes were extremely beautiful and bright. She leaned back slightly and put her hands on He took his cell phone to edit the message and replied to Jian Jin first.

Then Qiao Nian put the phone back to its original place, retrieved Ji Qing's USB flash drive on her laptop, and reopened the data that she had spent half a year sorting out.

Those numerical values ​​are extremely complicated, and there are many formulas on them that are difficult to understand. It is estimated that only professional advanced mathematics graduate students can roughly understand the various symbolic values ​​​​on them.

Qiao Nian looked at it for a while, took out a notebook from the drawer, picked up the ballpoint pen that was thrown on the desk after using it, turned over the blank white paper, and started to compare the values ​​​​on it and write and calculate on the paper...

She was always extremely focused when doing things, putting all her energy into the calculation at hand, and time passed quickly.

It's already half past three outside.

Qiao Nian finally came up with a number after writing a five-page draft.

She left the paper and stared at the numbers. After a while, she used the computer to calculate the numbers she came up with.

The numbers given by the computer are not consistent, with a gap of 0.3 in between.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this gap does not seem big, or even negligible.

But in experiments, a slight error can make a huge difference. Let alone 0.3, even 0.003 may lead to completely different results.

Qiao Nian watched the results that she had spent four hours calculating go down the drain. She squinted her eyes, tore off the calculation paper from her notebook, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.