Outright Favoritism Chapter 470: : Seven sons of the frontier, Li Qiao is almighty
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This time, it was Li Qiao's turn to be surprised, "Huh? You still have it?"
"You nonsense, how popular is that special drug, you don't know?"
Li Qiao said ‘oh’, "I don’t know, didn’t I make it with you at that time."
This is true, because the Seventh Son of the Frontier is always injured, so she followed Xia Siyu to research the treatment prescription, and later developed a medicine with special effects for the healing of trauma.
Thinking about it this way, it seemed that not long after the prescription was developed, Su Laoshi dragged them into the Medical League.
Xia Siyu at the other end: "..."
She sometimes feels that Li Qiao's attitude of playing with the world is really love and hate.
Obviously, he is the strongest among the Seven Frontiers, so he didn't realize it at all.
When the Seven Sons had not been disbanded, someone asked them in private why everyone liked and indulged the youngest Li Qiao.
She obviously looks lazy, as if she is the most incompetent.
At that time, as the eldest brother, Huizi had not passed away, and he used a pampering tone to confuse the other party, "Because the other six of us have different abilities, but only she... is omnipotent."
Yes, Li Qiao is an almighty little seven who has the abilities of six people.
Whether it is Shen Qingye, who obtains information, or Xia Siyu, who provides medicine, Li Qiao has all the strengths they are proud of.
Just as a last resort, she never moves.
Wandering around in the Seven Sons team all day will give people the illusion that she has no strength.
As long as anyone has really understood the deeds of the Seven Sons, they will understand that they love Li Qiao not because she is the youngest and the strongest.
It's that she has lived and died for each of them.
……
That night, Li Qiao returned to her dormitory in Renhe Lab.
She sat down at the window and unwrapped the gauze. She looked carefully, and sighed.
At that time, I saw the test report, and Li Ru ran over to find the fault. She couldn't hold back for a while, so she smashed the machine.
It's not that the content of the drug test cannot be seen, but that I feel frustrated and want to vent it.
The result...careless.
It's past nine o'clock in the evening, and Li Qiao is not sleepy. Xia Laowu asks her to send her medicine, and it is estimated that she will be able to deliver it tonight.
She thought about it, and saw the computer on the table, got up and fished it in her hand, leaning on the bed, put the computer on her lap and turned on the machine.
With a curiosity, Li Qiao landed on a stock platform.
When she entered the account number and password in the "Autobiography of the Share God", the page that popped up really stunned her.
The account number is still there, and even the accounts holding positions are still operating normally.
As for the funds...there were more than a dozen figures, she didn't count them carefully, because it was definitely over ten billion.
So much money is still there today?
Li Qiao opened the transaction details, densely packed data from top to bottom.
Whether it is the stock shrinking or the stock market stabilizing, it seems to be no different from the prediction of the female stock god.
Just such an excellent stock market trader, how come there are so few deeds related to her?
And this account, if it weren't put in that book, would it be buried in the torrent of time forever?
Li Qiao was fascinated by it, time was passing bit by bit, but at a certain moment, a strange number suddenly struck her mind.
She immediately logged out of the account, and when she logged in again, she pressed the last digit of the password, her eyes stopped suddenly.
The last three digits of the password, 312, are her birthday.
Coincidence?
She even had the urge to go to Shang Zonghai for an instant, and ask what this female stock **** has to do with her.
Or... who is it?
Li Qiao picked up the phone, looked through the picture of the female stock goddess that Charles sent, and looked at it for a long, long time.
Reason tells her that she can't ask Shang Zonghai, because he certainly wouldn't say it.
Maybe it's really just a coincidence.
Li Qiao fingered the photos on the screen. After countless alternating years, the image of the female stock goddess seemed to be more and more concrete and three-dimensional.
She faintly began to look forward to whether there will be more gains from the translation content of the next twenty pages.
……
Early the next morning, mist shrouded the city.
The weather is gloomy, and the sun is struggling to shine through the clouds.
After Li Qiao got up to freshen up, she applied a layer of milky white ointment to the back of her hand, blew it and went out.
At one o'clock in the morning last night, she received ten bottles of special-grade trauma medicine personally delivered by the general manager of the Nanyang branch of Huanxia Pharmaceutical Company in the downstairs of the dormitory.
Ten bottles are a lot, but after her hand injury is healed, she can send a few bottles to Shang Yu.
Even though Shang's pharmaceutical companies have independent R&D laboratories, this special-grade medicine contains herbs unique to Myanmar, which has a miraculous effect on wound healing.
In the research institute, when Li Qiao walked into the research room, she felt the atmosphere was particularly dull.
Seven or eight researchers looked different when they saw her entering the door, including sympathy and ridicule.
Li Ru is naturally the one who mocks.
The junior researcher of the Gene Mutation Project Team smashed a high-priced testing device, and the whole scientific research institute now knows about it after the dissemination of intentions.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao was called into the meeting room of the personnel department in the next building.
Academician Jiang and Li Ru came along with him. Zhang Ji, the head of the personnel team, turned the computer on the desk in front of Li Qiao, and said seriously, "Researcher Li, you have to look at this first." /
Li Qiao half-supported her forehead, glanced at him, and did not respond, "Just talk about the result of the treatment."
Zhang Ji was stunned for a second, then looked at Academician Jiang strangely.
The students under his hand destroyed the important equipment of the scientific research institute. This was the first bad incident since the establishment of the institute.
But the performance of Academician Jiang at this moment made Zhang Ji even more confused.
The old man wears glasses, his elbows are placed on the back of the chair, and his fingers are crossed in front of him. There is no tension in his posture, but... the old **** is in such a leisurely and casual manner.
Zhang Ji retracted his gaze and cleared his throat, "Academician Jiang, although Researcher Li is your student, and you have made countless contributions to our scientific research, don’t blame us for not being affectionate. Her plot is indeed very Serious."
Academician Jiang nodded, "Well, you are right."
Zhang Jishan flashed his mind and continued to talk to himself, "The situation reported by Researcher Li last night is indeed true after our investigation, and the surveillance in the research room has also been photographed.
So...Researcher Li, for your behavior like this, we must seriously criticize it. At the same time, we also need you to compensate for the damage to the equipment of the research institute. "
Li Qiao opened his eyelids to look at him, and asked with a smile, "Not to be expelled?"
Zhang Ji pursed his lips, a little bit uncomfortable with her calm attitude, and said in a calm tone: "As long as you can compensate at the price and apologize to Researcher Li, we can consider you as the first offender and we can keep you. Position in a scientific research institute."
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