C2873 She Purposely Kept Her
"I brought Anan here to see you. Do you not want me to come here? " Su Jiancheng purposely knitted his thick eyebrows and looked at Su Ningning seriously. He teased her.2
If it was in the past, she would definitely be happy to joke with Su Jiancheng in the past, but now she was not in the mood at all. However, in her heart, she did not want her father and the others to worry about her.
She forced a smile on her face and sat down next to Su Jiancheng. Then, she picked An An up and said, "No, that's not what I meant. I just have something to do. I need to go out for a while."
Su Ningning was in a much better mood when she saw An An's cute face. She continued teasing her when she saw An An's smile.
Su Jiancheng glanced at Master Xuanmiao, who was standing opposite of him, and then looked back at Su Ningning. "Xiaochu said that he will handle everything today. Your task is to serve us."
"It's rare for me to come here. Do you want to chase me away? Also, Old Master Chu has been busy with your marriage. Can you be more careful? Old Master Chu asked."
His tone was gentle, but his words were reproachful.
Master Xuanmiao added, "That's right, Baby Ning. You can't leave everything to Old Master Chu just because you are busy. He is already so old. You can't let him work too hard."
Su Ningning,... ""
Su Ningning nodded when she saw the two people who were chanting the scriptures like Monk Tang. She could not get out today. She secretly sighed that Chu Yichen was really childish. He used such a method to let her rest.
However, he really did put in a lot of effort.
If she could not get out, she might as well stay with Anan for a while longer so that he would not forget about her as his elder sister.
Holding his hand and telling him a story, perhaps because he was too focused on it, the sadness in his heart was temporarily put aside. Looking at her smiling face, Su Jiancheng and Master Xuanmiao both heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
The two of them discussed Su Ningning's marriage in a low voice.
On the other hand, the people of Jiaang family did not have such a good time.
After Jiaang Zhaomu had breakfast in the Jiaang family, he and Old Master Jiaang went to a secret research and development base.
This was a very secret research and development base of Jiaang family. Jiaang Zhaokang, Jiaang Zhaozheng, and the others didn't know about it.
Strictly speaking, this research and development base was built by Jiaang Zhaomu. At that time, Old Master Jiaang wanted his youngest son to obtain more things from the Jiaang family, so this place became their secret.
Last night, Jiaang Zhaomu had sent the things over. Someone had already started researching it. Today, they came here to see the results.
This place wasn't considered big, nor was it small. There were two floors in total. After entering the hall, all the passageways and entrances needed facial recognition and fingerprints.
There were not many people here. There were less than twenty people in total. When they saw Jiaang Zhaomu coming over, everyone greeted him politely.
Jiaang Zhaomu nodded and brought Old Master Jiaang to the best research room on the second floor. There were five men in uniform sitting inside.
These people were old and young. One look and one could tell that they were in the field of scientific research. At this moment, they were frowning and staring at the things in their hands, as if they had encountered a problem.
Jiaang Zhaomu furrowed his brows without revealing anything. His high spirits and low spirits were a bad sign.
The door was gently pushed open. He invited Old Master Jiaang in. Seeing Jiaang Zhaomu and the others coming over, the few people in the room stood up and greeted Jiaang Zhaomu and the others. "Mr. Jiaang."
Jiaang Zhaomu raised his hand and gestured for everyone to sit down. His face was calm, so no one could tell what he was feeling. "How's the research going?"
The leader was Prof. Chen, who was in his fifties. He was very capable. He had a pair of eyes and picked up the phone shell on the table with a heavy face.
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