Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Half an hour later.

Quentin finished the formalities, went through the process for her, and took her to a visiting room. He raised his hand and pointed at the clock on the wall. He said in a deep voice: "You have 15 minutes to meet. If you have anything to say, please say it as soon as possible. Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. There are surveillance cameras inside."

"OK."

The girl was about to walk in lazily, but stopped halfway, tilted her head slightly, and said softly without looking back.

"Thank you."

Quentin snorted: "You actually said thank you to me."

The girl laughed: "I take it back?"

Quentin was too lazy to talk to her, and said solemnly with a straight face: "I'm not helping you. The Sixth Continent and the Hidden World Family can never be partners. You have the courage to go against the Sixth Continent. I am happy to see it happen, and I just give it a push."

"Oh, it turned out to be for the Hidden World Family." The girl's eyes were rugged, and there was a little regret in her tone: "I thought you did it for Xu Yi."

Quentin narrowed his eyes with danger hidden in them, and then suppressed them and turned them into helplessness: "He... has his own ideas, I can't control him."

Quentin was injured in his early years and had long lost his fertility.

Xu Yi was his only son, but he was not of the same mind as him. He was unwilling to return to the Hidden World Family and insisted on staying in the First Research Institute.

And he trusted her.

"Sometimes I don't know what kind of magic potion you gave him. He refused to walk the road I paved for him and insisted on soaking in those bottles and jars."

"He pursues different things from you."

"Humph, pursuit? He's just too young and hasn't suffered..." Quentin's face darkened again when he said this, and he couldn't continue.

Qiao Nian couldn't tell him about the 'Fader' and the 'things' hidden in Ji Qing's USB drive, so he waved his hand and stopped talking to him.

"I'm going in."

Quentin watched her push open the door of the visiting room, and her figure disappeared into the door.

...

Qiao Nian went in and saw that there was only a table and two chairs in the room of less than ten square meters. On one of the chairs sat a man with a tense expression and a haggard look.

She walked over and pulled open the chair opposite and sat down, putting her hands on the table, and spoke first to break the quiet atmosphere in the visiting room.

"Hello, Dr. Zhou, I'm Qiao Nian."

"You..."

Zhou Xuxing was still wearing the clothes he wore when he was taken away. He hadn't showered or changed clothes for several days. His hair was messy and curled together, and his clothes were wrinkled like pickled vegetables.

Fortunately, his eyes were still clear, but the skin under his eyelids was dull and his lips were a little dry and dehydrated.

"Are you from China?"

Of course he knew that Qiao Nian was from Z country. Qiao Nian's black hair and black eyes were enough to explain everything, but Zhou Xuxing didn't expect that the person he was allowed to visit for the first time was such a young girl.

He thought it would be a lawyer from China or a person with a little status.

Qiao Nian's age really didn't look like someone who would appear here.

"How did you get in?"

Zhou Xuxing was really curious.

"They allowed you to see me?"

Qiao Nian leaned back in his chair, raised his eyes wantonly, and interrupted him to ask questions: "We don't have much time. Can I ask the questions and you answer them?"

"..."Zhou Xuxing was stunned.

She then explained: "I am the person sent from China and I am the person in charge of your case this time. You can trust me completely." Zhou Xuxing was half-believing and half-doubting, and secretly made up his mind that if Qiao Nian asked him sensitive questions, he would avoid answering or just brush it off.