Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

His eyes were so filled with hatred that he almost shot out cold arrows: "Did she let me go? Didn't you hear that she wanted to fire me! Kill me to death! She regarded me as a compatriot!"

He pointed at Qiao Nian's nose: "Ha, everyone in the tenth group regards you as their savior. They should really let them see your true face. See how you treat your compatriots!"

Qiao Nian coldly pushed his hand away and looked at him: "I don't have compatriots who kneel down to talk. Besides, you don't recognize your identity. You don't think you are my compatriot. Why should I regard you as a companion? You see Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to ignore your Asian heritage and try your best to emphasize your Asian heritage when things happen?”

"I don't look down on my bloodline. You made these up yourself...I never said that." He Sizhe's expression changed again and again. He tried his best to look righteous, but his guilt showed deep in his eyes.

"Whatever you want." Qiao Nian didn't want to argue with him and continued to talk to Ross, "I can only accept this solution. You can have a meeting or discuss it. Tell me after you have discussed it. I'm going to the laboratory now. ”

Ross narrowed his eyes: "You're not in the third group laboratory?"

Bethea's face was expressionless: "The chemist needs a separate laboratory, I have already reported it. She has been doing purification experiments independently recently."

Then she turned to Qiao Nian and nodded: "Leave this to me, you go ahead and do your work first."

Qiao Nian looked at the people staying in the laboratory, then looked at her, and nodded lightly: "Ang, okay." Then he picked up the bag he had brought with him, put down the mess and pushed the door open to go out.

Ross looked at her leaving back, his eyes became sharp and sharp, and he said in a nonchalant manner: "This chemist...has a lot of personality."

Bethea didn't seem to understand the meaning and said calmly: "The more talented people are, the more they have their own temper. I only look at strength. The Institute is also a place that only looks at strength. After all... identity and status cannot help you complete scientific research. Nor can we overcome scientific problems.”

"Haha." Rosspi responded with a smile, and said: "Karl's matter..." Bethea suppressed her dissatisfaction: "The chemist and I have the same opinion. The Presbyterians had better discuss how to deal with it."

"I didn't see that you really accepted her sitting on your head." Ross stabbed suddenly. When Bethea didn't respond, he asked for trouble: "I know."

It seems that he can only spit out the benefits Anna gave him again, which is a pity, he really wants to take those benefits.

"We will get the results as soon as possible." By saying this, he agreed to the request of Bethea and Qiao Nian to be both expelled.

Karl was numb and unresponsive, like a walking corpse, but the man was still standing here, and his soul was already close to death.

Only He Sizhe, whose face was full of despair, pain and unwillingness, looked at everyone present with extreme resentment, and especially glared at Liang Yuhang viciously. It seemed as if all his unbelief came from others and had nothing to do with him. It was because others were unwilling to let him go.

Bethea issued an eviction order: "We are about to start work, and we will not receive the Presbyterian Church."

Ross called up Karl and He Sizhe who were standing nearby: "We won't disturb them."

"Black man, send Mr. Ross." Bethea greeted.

"Okay." A tall, dark-skinned man immediately stood up and led them the way: "Please, Mr. Ross." (End of Chapter)