I owe the female honor system a billion

Chapter 75 17. Gu Zisheng

Ning Ning is much lazy compared to the diligent Gu Qinghan, especially now that Su Chang saw that it was almost noon but she still didn't even change out of her pajamas.

"Morning, Su Mo"

Ning Ning who opened the door let out a big yawn, and somewhat casually stepped aside for Su Chang, revealing the space of the room inside.

In fact, Ning Ning and Gu Qinghan, as the managers of the Tower of Babel, are responsible for most of the business.For example, Ning Ning needs to go to the food production floor to supervise the food production process, and has to write reports regularly to report the situation to her superiors.

Otherwise, how do you think the report that Gu Qinghan has been reading all this time came about.

However, Gu Qinghan is not only the superior of these managers, but also the manager of the research department.

The research department is also the place with the heaviest workload in the entire Tower of Babel, and a lot of work is led by Gu Qinghan or even directly involved.

So Gu Qinghan's workload is indeed much greater than Ning Ning's.

Ning Ning is relatively free, so you can see her getting up from bed slowly at such a late hour, and you can understand why she still has time to run a side job like a middleman.

"Have you had breakfast?" Ning Ning still looked a little sleepy, so she took some wine from the refrigerator to wake up.

Su Chang nodded, and relaxed the stiffness in his body. When he was on the upper floor, it was true that only Ning Ning could relax a little bit.

The other upper-class people all have a cold sense of strangeness, like a rigid part that makes up this huge city. They only want to complete their own affairs, but have no time to take care of other people's affairs.

"How is it, how does it feel with Qinghan?" Ning Ning sat in front of Su Chang. Although Gu Qinghan didn't ask her about the middleman business recently, the ghost knows whether it's because she is too busy recently, or because she is too happy with the young man in front of her. I don't want to control her.She didn't know, and didn't really want to gamble.

Although Su Chang was indeed very attractive, it was not to the point where he could make that woman lose her mind.

Su Chang's feeling is also relatively clear. Although he flicked his hands before, it seemed to have no effect at all.Gu Qinghan still treats him as a normal middleman transaction, the kind that sells while giving money.

Su Chang understands this point, after all, Gu Qinghan has maintained the concept of normal people and abnormal desirers for so long, and it is quite normal to have such an attitude towards himself.

To be honest, Su Chang would not be surprised even if the strategy failed in the end.

That's why I now focus on the second mission objective.

Su Chang wondered if he could get some information from Ning Ning and Shen Yue about the instrument or other things that might exist on the top of the tower.

"It's okay." Su Chang's answer was rather vague. He poured himself a glass of water, and then asked suddenly, "By the way, Ning Ning, do you know what's on the top floor of the Tower of Babel?"

Ning Ning was stunned when she heard this question suddenly, and then said strangely, "I really don't know about this."

Su Chang was puzzled, "Don't you, the senior management of the Tower of Babel, know?"

To be honest, someone like Ning Ning who is in charge of a small part of the Tower of Babel is already a very high-level management of the Tower of Babel. Apart from Gu Qinghan and the so-called executor of the Tower of Babel, there is no one else above her.

In this case, does Ning Ning know nothing about the top of the Tower of Babel?

Ning Ning explained, "My authority card is relatively advanced in the Tower of Babel, and I can move anywhere in the Tower of Babel except the top floor. But I still can't enter the top floor. There may only be Qinghan and her old lady there. Mom can go in."

When talking about Gu Qinghan, Ning Ning already shrank her neck a little, and when she sighed about Gu Qinghan's mother, she shivered uncontrollably.

"Gu Qinghan's mother... is the executor of the Tower of Babel, right?" Su Chang frowned, suddenly feeling as if the key to the mission was still Gu Qinghan.

"Um"

Ning Ning frowned, as if she didn't want to recall that woman, but under the full force of her brain, Ning Ning still recalled many things about that woman,
Afterwards, she smiled reluctantly, took a sip of wine to hide her panic,
"That's a horrible man."

The upper floors of the Tower of Babel, inside Gu Qinghan's office.

The materials in her hand were processed by her high-speed brain, and she quickly found out the key information, summarized all of them and recorded them in the computer next to her, and then made a final comment on them.

It's the same job she did before, no difference.

It's just that today, occasionally, she suddenly feels very tired and wants to take a break.

The food I cooked for lunch suddenly became unpalatable, and I kind of wanted the young man in the middle to cook something else for me.

Well, Gu Qinghan has to admit that making the food look better will indeed affect his appetite.

Otherwise, why would she suddenly miss the delicious breakfast.

Realizing that he was in a daze, Gu Qinghan patted his head, trying to return his attention to the material in his hand.

Today, this kind of thing has happened many times, and every time it is like this, the attention will suddenly go from the material in front of me to other places.

Gu Qinghan, who had just started reading materials again, was attracted away by a smiling female voice at the door.

"Qinghan. In fact, it's okay to take a little rest."

Gu Qinghan's body was a little imperceptibly stiff, and his pupils were slightly dilated, but he was quickly controlled by himself and adjusted to a normal appearance.

So she raised her head and looked at the beautiful woman leaning against the door with a smile.

Her blue hair was curled into a small braid by a headband and placed in front of her shoulders, her eyes with deep meaning were perfectly covered by the glasses, in the slight reflection, Gu Qinghan couldn't see the specific meaning of her eyes. , but you can clearly see the faint smile on her lips.

The mother who hadn't come down from the top floor of the Tower of Babel for a long time, Gu Zisheng.

"Yes"

Looking up at the metallic Tower of Babel brooch on her chest, Gu Qinghan was silent for a moment before responding.

But I was wondering why my mother came down suddenly at this time and came to find me. She hadn't been out of the top floor of the Tower of Babel for a long time.

Gu Zisheng saw the doubt in Gu Qinghan's eyes, but he didn't answer it immediately, but walked slowly to the window behind Gu Qinghan, looking at the furnishings in Gu Qinghan's office with a smile.

A moment later, with a satisfied expression, she put her eyes on Gu Qinghan's eyes again, as if she was looking at some perfect masterpiece.

"Cold."

"Yes."

"Recently, have you been in close contact with an intermediary?"

Gu Qinghan seemed to be a little frightened for a moment, his whole body became tense, looked at his mother with a little panic of being discovered, and explained,

"If you don't feel right, I can."

However, Gu Zisheng stretched out his index finger and placed it on Gu Qinghan's lips, interrupting her next words.

Her beautiful face slowly approached Gu Qinghan, and after looking at Gu Qinghan's face for a moment, she suddenly showed a slightly deep smile, and said lightly,

"No, your usual work is indeed too tiring. I don't mean to blame you."

Gu Qinghan's stiff body relaxed slightly, and Gu Zisheng also pulled a distance away from her and walked back to the French window.

The next moment, Gu Zisheng's hand was suddenly placed on Gu Qinghan's shoulder, which made Gu Qinghan jump.Without looking back, Gu Qinghan silently listened to Gu Zisheng's next words,

She smiled and said,
"You have to get along with him"

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　　Do you feel that the progress is slow now, do you find it boring to lay the groundwork?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)