Reborn my wife is a boss

Chapter 305
Find a quiet box.

Said it was a private room, but Qiao Yu didn't realize the difference inside until Qiao Yu went in.

There is also a staircase in this box, it seems that the basement should be rounded.

There is everything below, no different from ordinary enjoyment places.

The man sitting in the middle of the sofa looked young, probably in his thirties.

But there is a majesty.

Not only has he been in a high position for a long time, but he is also a person who often sees blood.

Qiao Yu sat opposite him, and could deeply feel the man's scrutiny.

Every look has a feeling of being underwhelmed.

"Miss Qiao Yu?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Yu found it hard to accept this question in her heart.

Is this a common problem with these people?
I have invited people over, and I still have to ask this politely, which is unnecessary.

"Miss Qiao, don't be angry, I just want to ask you something if I invite you here."

Qiao Yu still hummed lukewarmly.

The man chuckled, "My surname is Zhuang, and I can be regarded as a good friend with that kid from Ji's family."

Qiao Yu looked at the man across from him calmly, he could mention Ji Xiuxuan, it seems that his own business has almost been dug up.

As expected of an official organization, the speed of collecting this information is much faster than that of ordinary people.

"is it?"

Qiao Yu's tone was not suspicious.

"Don't worry, you are that guy's girlfriend, and no one will touch you easily."

Of course, this premise is that Qiao Yu has no dissent.

If Qiao Yu had a problem, they should be chatting elsewhere now.

"So what do you want to ask?"

It's better to ask directly after talking nonsense for a long time.

Mr. Zhuang was not angry either, and the smile on his face looked very kind.

"We want to know what your ability is, when it started, and how strong the ability is."

Like I said, I'm a psychiatrist.If it starts, it won't take long.As for how powerful, I don't know. "

Qiao Yu couldn't tell because she couldn't give a definite answer.

My current spiritual realm is damaged, which is much worse than when it was at its peak.

But if you really try your best, you can still barely touch the threshold of the peak.

Of course, if this is the case, I will be useless next time.

"Psychology?" Mr. Zhuang rubbed his chin, "According to our understanding, there are further subdivisions of Psychics. Which one is yours? Can you demonstrate it?"

Qiao Yu raised her eyes slightly, "You can pick things up from the air."

Qiao Yu raised the cup in front of her.

Let go of your hand, the cup still stays in mid-air, and then slowly falls until it stops on the table.

Someone seems to be recording something next to it.

Qiao Yu slightly looked away.

"What's the maximum weight you can fetch."

Qiao Yu moved the cup back in front of her, "Not much, that's ten kilograms."

It really doesn't look like much use.

Mr. Zhuang indeed narrowed his eyes, and said in a firm tone, "Your ability is not just about fetching things."

Qiao Yu lowered her eyes, "How do you say that?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled suddenly, "It's nothing, it's just my personal feeling."

Qiao Yu was silent, and he had to say that his feeling was really accurate.

Taking things is indeed a tasteless one.

The main reason is that the weight is too small. If it is enlarged by more than ten times, it will definitely be very useful.

"So can Miss Qiao tell me about another ability?"

Qiao Yu smiled suddenly, "It seems that I want to show my cards."

It is not to believe them.

　There was a power outage today, and the summer heat in the [-]s was terrific.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)