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Chapter 860

Qiao An Youyou said: "I wonder, Sister Mo Ran, what do you think?"

These words reminded everyone present that the person with the most say at the moment was Mo Ran.

Mo Ran didn't seem surprised that Qiao An would ask her this. She raised her eyes, with streaks of red blood in her eyes, and paused for two seconds before saying, "Please leave."

It was still the same as two years ago, with a tone of dissatisfaction and dislike.

"Did you hear that? Please leave." Ji Fan emphasized with a cold face.

Qiao An didn't seem to be affected. He ignored Ji Fan's harsh words and looked across the table calmly, saying in a calm tone: "Sister Mo Ran, you really... haven't changed at all."

These words sounded bland and breezy, but they somehow had a different meaning.

Mo Ran's long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't say a word to Qiao An's words.

On the contrary, Wang Qiansheng on the side said, "Miss Qiao, my wife asked you to go out, and please don't embarrass her."

When Qiao An's hand hidden under the table met Wang Qiansheng's eyes, her nails dug into the flesh of her palm almost instantly.

"Embarrassed? Where do you start talking about this? It seems that from just now to now, the one who has been embarrassed...is me." Qiao An suppressed the overwhelming emotions in her heart and tried hard to make her voice sound quiet.

Wang Qiansheng's eyes were half-closed, and he looked straight at Qiao An.

He naturally recognizes Qiao An and is very familiar with her. But to be precise, he was once very familiar with her.

Once upon a time, she was his student.

A family with a complicated background is like a little girl living in the mud, like a weed that no one cares about, growing wildly and unyieldingly.

She is very smart, and is the most savvy and diligent among all the students he has come into contact with since he started teaching. She seems to know that her fate is miserable, but she is unwilling to be controlled by it.

Strange to say, at that time he even felt that this struggling little girl looked very much like himself.

Perhaps it was that moment that made him decide to recommend her to MIT's psychology exchange program.

So later, something happened that he couldn't control, and even something that he deeply regretted...

Wang Qiansheng retracted his thoughts of walking away for a while, and his eyes fell back on Qiao An, still somewhat in a daze.

Time passed by, and the innocent little girl back then had grown into someone he didn't recognize at all.

At this moment, Qiao An's eyes still showed tenacity, but with the confidence and calmness tempered by more time.

The weak shadow that she once seemed to be proud of, but was actually sensitive and inferior in her bones, seemed to have never appeared in her body.

She seemed to have changed into a different soul. The soul that huddled in the corner and was manipulated by others has become independent and powerful, and can even intimidate others.

For example, right now, even if the board members here are dissatisfied, they have not taken any substantive action.

Wang Qiansheng narrowed his eyes. He did not expect that Qiao An would appear at this juncture.

We can't let her... spoil the plan.

No longer hesitating, Wang Qiansheng suddenly reached out and held Mo Ran's hand, "Ran Ran, we have to hurry up. We will have something to do later. Have you forgotten?"

He said these words very gently.

Mo Ran's pupils shrank when she saw Wang Qiansheng holding her hand.

The next second, she said word by word: "Qiao An, you have interfered with the progress of our meeting, not to mention you have no right to stay here. If you are still stubborn and don't leave, I can only call security."

Qiao An didn't worry about security. Bai Kangjun was guarding outside, so it was trivial to compare one to ten.

But it seems that she doesn't want to waste any more time, nor does she want to endure the overt and covert scrutiny here, she just wants a quick victory.

Qiao An stood up suddenly, picked up the thick stack of information he had brought, and distributed them one by one.
Chapter completed!
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