"Gaji..."

Xiaoman, who was squatting in front of the tempered glass, suddenly turned around and shouted at Yin Xiu, pointing one claw outside, as if saying something to Yin Xiu, asking him to look outside.

Yin Xiu turned his head in surprise, got up and walked over, followed Xiaoman's pointing, and soon, his expression suddenly became stunned. Then a little surprised appeared on his face.

‘How could she be there?’

Yin Xiu frowned, feeling a little weird.

Isn’t that place an underground archaeological tomb? Why are even people from the special department of the National Security Department coming?

Yin Xiu recognized Zhou Ting, who was walking on the construction site where the underground tomb was discovered in the distance.

The person they met on the way to the company just now was Zhou Ting from the Dragon Soul Special Forces Brigade of the National Security Special Operations Group who was rescued by Yin Xiu!

So Yin Xiu was surprised when he saw Zhou Ting appearing on the construction site.

Generally, if there are no special circumstances, people from special departments like her should not appear in such places casually.

Of course, it is not ruled out that she has some relatives and friends here, so she came here to take a look.

Yin Xiu stood in front of the tempered glass window for a while, then withdrew his gaze and was not interested in finding out. Anyway, even if there was something really wrong, it had little to do with him.

Yin Xiu had long passed the level of mentality with excessive curiosity.

Curiosity can kill a cat, and often this is not just a saying. This is especially true in the world of cultivation. Even if there is a cat's nine lives, it is not enough to be squandered if it is too curious.

Therefore, most of the time, Yin Xiu adheres to a mentality that he is not concerned about his own affairs.

Now that I am used to it, I am even more lazy to pay attention to some things that have nothing to do with me.

‘Tu tuk!’

A knock on the door suddenly came outside the office. Yin Xiu looked up at the wall clock. It was already past eight forty and it was working hours.

"Xiao Jing, let Ling hide for a while."

Yin Xiu reminded Ning Yuejing, who was sitting on the sofa reading, so that she would not be scared when the servants came in and saw the spirit. As for Xiaoman and Xiaopi, there was no need to hide.

"Oh, okay master." Ning Yuejing nodded, ordered the spirit beside him, and patted it twice with his hand.

Ling really listened to Ning Yuejing's words. After so many days, his bad temper has never exploded with Ning Yuejing. Basically, what Ning Yuejing said can be honest and obedient without much trouble.

Seeing that the spirit had already hidden, Yin Xiu then responded to the door: "Please come in."

The office door was pushed open, and a female clerk wearing a professional outfit walked in and said, "Mr. Yin, I just received an email from Mr. Ji, saying that the company would send 200,000 bottles of beauty pills and 50,000 bottles of scar removal liquid to Kyoto. You have to sign this."

It seems that Ji Xueqing has already negotiated the channels in Kyoto these days, at least part of them has been negotiated.

"Okay. Put the documents here first, I'll sign them later before calling you." Yin Xiu replied. He still has to contact Ji Xueqing to confirm this.

"Okay. Mr. Yin, then you are busy, I'll go out first..."

After saying that, the clerk couldn't help but glance at Ning Yuejing sitting on the sofa a little curiously, as well as Xiaoman and Xiaopi who were still squatting in front of the window.

After the clerk left the office, Yin Xiu picked up the documents she had just put down and looked at them. Then he picked up his phone and dialed Ji Xueqing's number to confirm with her.

Ji Xueqing answered the phone quickly.

Yin Xiu asked directly: "Xueqing, the clerk just came over and said that you sent an email to the company to transfer 200,000 bottles of beauty pills and 50,000 bottles of scar removal liquid to Kyoto, right?"

"Yeah. That's right. I have negotiated contracts with some channels these days. Two companies decided last night. It was already late at that time. I didn't call you to disturb you, so I just sent an email to the company."

"You can arrange this batch of products to Kyoto as soon as possible. It is best to be delivered in the next two days. I have already negotiated with some ground media in Kyoto to start placing ground advertisements..."

Ji Xueqing roughly explained the situation on her side.

Yin Xiuying said: "Okay, then I'll make arrangements now. You can send it to me tomorrow morning at the latest. You should be able to arrive in Kyoto the day after tomorrow."

"Okay!" Ji Xueqing responded. "By the way, is the company still okay these days?"

"It's pretty good, no problem. Don't worry."

"That's fine..."

Yin Xiu and Ji Xueqing chatted a few more times. They also mentioned Jiang Shanshan, saying that they met a few days ago, and Jiang Shanshan specifically asked about the company's situation.

Yin Xiu also knew that Jiang Shanshan had been helping Xianzi to promote Xianzi during this period. Not only did she promote Xianzi in different ways, but also on her personal scarf.

Although she is not very popular yet, at least she has tens of thousands of fans followed by Weiwang, and the effect is still somewhat.

"Shanshan also said that you would come to Kyoto when you have time. She said she treats guests to dinner."

"Haha, have a chance."

"Well, let's not talk about it for now. I will continue to meet some channel dealers and discuss cooperation with them..."

"Okay, then let's hang up first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone with Ji Xueqing, Yin Xiu picked up the documents next to him, signed his name directly from behind and used the official seal.

After arranging the transfer of goods to Kyoto, Yin Xiu became idle. Of course, there were people below to do the specific work, so he, the vice president of the company, didn't need to watch it personally. If that was the case, why would the company recruit other people?

...

"Professor Fang, these are the comrades sent by the above to assist you in the archaeological excavation. This is Captain Zhou from the National Security Department. This excavation will be fully responsible for all security guarantees in the camp..."

Song Ke took Zhou Ting and his party to a temporary camp and found the person in charge of the archaeological excavation, an old professor who was over 50 years old.

After saying that, Song Ke said to Zhou Ting again: "Captain Zhou, this is Professor Fang, the person in charge of this excavation."

"Hello, Professor Fang."

Zhou Ting walked forward and stretched out her hand.

At this moment, the little fat man who was following Zhou Ting did not keep talking nonstop and became honest. However, his eyes were staring at a female archaeologist on the other side of the camp with a shimmering light.

The man looked not very old, and he was in his twenties, so he probably was an archaeological student. However, she had one thing in common with Zhou Ting, that is, she had a pair of plump and huge breasts...

"Hello Captain Zhou."

Professor Fang nodded to Zhou Ting lightly, reached out to hold Zhou Ting with her.

At this time, Song Ke said again: "Captain Zhou has read all the relevant information about this place yesterday. Captain Zhou plans to go down to check the situation on site in person. If you can, you can solve the problem directly. If Professor Fang has no objection, please arrange it for Captain Zhou and the others to go down later..."

Professor Fang looked at Zhou Ting and then said, "This is no problem. But I ask to wait and go with you later..."

Before Professor Fang finished his words, he was interrupted by Song Ke, "Professor Fang, you are the person in charge of excavation here. How can you take risks in person? I think it is better to wait until Captain Zhou and others solve all the following problems before you can continue to excavate. How about it?"

Zhou Ting also said: "Captain Song is right. Although we have all seen the information, we have not gone to check it out on the spot. In case of any danger, Professor Fang would rather wait until we solve the problem before continuing to discover it."

Professor Fang shook his head and said, "Since the superiors sent you to take charge of this matter after reading the information I sent, I think the superiors trust you to have the ability to solve the problem."

"This excavation is extraordinary. The things below, even the bricks and stones in the tomb walls, are of great archaeological value. I must go down with you myself, so as not to accidentally destroy some things of great significance and value..."

After a slight pause, Professor Fang continued: "As for the safety issues you are worried about, at most I will only follow you. If there is anything wrong, I will withdraw immediately. Isn't that enough!"

Zhou Ting frowned, feeling a little embarrassed. She glanced at Song Ke on the side, gave him a look, and signaled him to persuade Professor Fang to give up the idea of ​​following him.

Song Ke smiled bitterly and had to try his best to persuade Professor Fang.

However, Professor Fang obviously has the stubbornness of many researchers, or it can be said that he is "persistence" and "persistence". Once the decision is made, it is difficult to convince him.

No matter how Song Ke spoke so hard that his mouth was dry, he still couldn't convince Professor Fang to change his mind.

For this reason, Song Ke could only look at Zhou Ting helplessly.

Zhou Ting also frowned and pondered and weighed. Given that Professor Fang was determined, she finally nodded reluctantly and agreed to Professor Fang's request.

As Professor Fang said, as long as you are careful, there will be no major problems. Although they have not yet read the following situation, according to the information, Zhou Ting is still confident that she and her team members are still able to cope with it.

"Professor Fang, you can go down together, but you have to change into the equipment we provide."

After saying that, Zhou Ting signaled to a team member behind him, "Yu Hao, take a set of protective equipment and replace it with Professor Fang."

"Yes, captain!"

The man named Yu Hao quickly agreed, immediately unpacked the backpack on his back, and took out a set of clothes that were exactly the same as theirs.

"Professor Fang, this is the latest special protective clothing developed by the Chinese Academy of Sciences. It has strong protection capabilities. Even small-caliber sniper rifles are difficult to penetrate it."

Zhou Ting handed the very thin protective suit to Professor Fang.

Professor Fang took the protective suit and looked at it, with a little surprised face. He probably didn't expect that such a thin protective suit that was as thin as an ordinary tight T-shirt could even block a small-caliber sniper rifle!

"Thank you, Captain Zhou, I'll go change my clothes now."

Professor Fang took the protective suit in his hand and pulled it. It really felt that it was very different from ordinary fabric clothes and was very flexible.

At this moment, the little fat man next to him suddenly said, "Sister Zhou, where is my protective clothing?"

"you?"

Zhou Ting turned her head and glanced at him, her eyes swept across him, and then said lightly: "If you want it, you have to make it specially. Do you think you can wear the clothes on them?"

Well……

The little fat man looked at the people behind Zhou Ting, then looked down at his tire-like body shape... he was immediately like an eggplant caused by frost, and was hit hard, and he couldn't help but wilt.

The few people behind Zhou Ting also looked at the little fat man's figure, and they all showed a little strange look, holding back their smiles.

However, the little fat man is a strange creature in the funny world, and he quickly recovered from the "strike". His eyes were once again directed at the female archaeologist with a pair of huge breasts on the other side... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!