My lover is this organization

As she spoke, Miyano Shiho's gaze casually fell on Qin Wuque again.

Dog head: emmmmmm~

At this moment, Yuanzi, who thought he had stolen a chicken, suddenly let out a soft "eh".

She turned her serious gaze and looked carefully at the girl in front of her who seemed familiar.

"Come to think of it, have we met somewhere before?"

"..."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them fell silent.

One is Qin Wuque and the other is Miyano Shiho.

Qin Wuque thought to himself that that was true, but what you had seen before was the young version of Shirley, and the one standing in front of you now was the updated young girl version.

"Well, maybe."

Miyano Shiho turned her head away indifferently, as if she didn't want to talk about this topic, but she took Qin Wuque's arm at an angle that seemed secret but was actually just visible to Sonoko, and intertwined their fingers.

This girl actually has such a dark side...

Qin Wuque's mouth twitched slightly in his heart.

Seeing this, Yuanzi took a breath and showed a look of unwillingness to admit defeat.

But at the same time, the elevator had already descended, and with a ding, the elevator doors slowly opened to both sides.

Helpless, let's call a truce.

So everyone followed Secretary Sawaguchi and took the elevator up to the exhibition hall on the second and third floors.

As soon as you get out of the elevator, you are immediately hit by a technological atmosphere that is completely different from the empty first floor. Various electronic devices that look either high-end or weird are arranged in a messy yet beautiful sequence in the huge exhibition hall.

Among these many electronic devices, a tall man wearing round glasses and looking quite honest was busying around.

"This is the new product showroom of our Tokiwa Group. Many new products that have not yet been launched on the market will be displayed here. You can try them out at will." Secretary Sawaguchi introduced with a smile.

Hearing the noise coming from the elevator, the tall man who was busy among a pile of electronic equipment stopped his work, stood up and walked towards the elevator.

"Welcome everyone, I am Yuan Jia, the person in charge here..."

Yuan Jiaming suddenly stopped talking midway through his sentence without warning.

Because he saw a familiar dog's head.

The two looked at each other in silence.

The next second, the tall man turned and ran away.

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Yuan Jiaming was the programmer who was shot dead by Captain Qin in the Countdown to Heaven.

But in my book, he doesn't have to die...

Chapter 423: Leader Qin gradually becomes a wife

Then he was caught back by a ruthless iron hand of some dog-headed monster.

"Why are you running? Huh↘↗?"

Qin Wuque gritted his teeth madly, as if he would crack Yuan Jiaming's skull and break his neck with a powerful blow in the next second and twist his head off on the spot.

"Ah... no, I... didn't..."

Yuan Jiaming was grabbed by the collar. Although his physique was much larger than Qin Wuque's, he dared not move.

Everyone else present, including Sonoko, was stunned by this sudden turn of events, except Gin and Miyano Shiho.

Because they know what's going on.

"Minister... Director..."

Yuan Jiaming forced a smile as he looked at his immediate boss and former direct supervisor who were standing by and watching. His eyes beneath his round glasses were filled with a strong desire to survive.

The silver-haired beauty was naturally indifferent.

If Qin Wuque really wanted to hit someone, she would at most just watch coldly and would not say anything to dissuade him.

If necessary, she would even help fight.

Only Miyano Shiho sighed helplessly, raised his hand to rub his temple, and whispered: "Okay, let him go."

"Obey my wife!"

Seeing that his own Shirley had said this, Qin Wuque decisively put aside his personal grudges and let Yuan Jiaming go.

The round-eyed programmers could breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll let you go for now. Just wait for me." Qin Wuque turned back to warn.

Yuan Jiaming immediately fell silent again, and couldn't help but start to regret that he was too young back then.

He was originally an ordinary employee of the Karasuma Group. Because he showed outstanding talent in programming, he was noticed by the senior leaders and was recommended to the scientific research department of the Japanese branch as an external member to intern at the base.

However, he was still very young at that time. In line with the concept of strictly abiding by all the rules and regulations of the company, he was very tough and refused the request to help swipe the access card to open the door when a dog head went upstairs to see his wife.

Fortunately, Yuan Jiaming has always had very good character and upbringing, and even when he refused, his tone and words were quite polite.

Otherwise, he might not be standing here now, but lying directly at the bottom of Tokyo Bay, feeding the fish with his own body.

However, because of this incident, he was kicked out of the list of new core members by his respected superior after the internship, and was even sent to work at the Tokiwa Group, which was incomparable to the Karasuma Group.

It is called talent transfer.

It's so unfair.

"You don't need to call me Director anymore. After all, I am no longer an employee of the Karasuma Group." Miyano Shiho said lightly.

She crossed her arms and looked slowly at the various instruments in the exhibition hall. "I didn't want to come today, but I heard that someone successfully created a new project using a paper I wrote in my spare time, so I came to take a look."

"Paper?" Yuan Jiaming was slightly startled, then immediately reacted, "I know, Minister, you must be talking about this!"

He turned and strode back, coming to a device that looked a bit like a high-end computer-controlled massage chair, and proudly reached out his hand and patted it gently.

It is called a computer because it does have a computer screen on it.

It is called a smart massage chair because on both sides of the computer screen, there are two seats that look like space capsule seats and are full of technological texture.

"This is the machine I designed based on your paper, Minister. It can predict a person's facial appearance ten years from now!"

"ten years?"

When Miyano Shiho heard the date, she couldn't help but frown.

"It takes about seven years for a human to completely replace all the cells in his body. Why is it that his face only changes after ten years?"

"Well... due to technical limitations..." Yuan Jiaming stammered, indicating his low technical ability.

"Why not just give it a try~" Qin Wuque said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Yes, of course you can try it." Yuan Jiaming said hurriedly, "You can try all the equipment here at will, but since they are still trial versions, there may be various problems. If there are any abnormal situations, please feel free to call me."

Qin Wuque suddenly appeared behind the silver-haired beauty and Miyano Shiho. He put his arm around one of them, with an expectant smile on his face.

"How about it, dear? Let's try it~"

"I don't care." The girl closed her icy blue eyes and shrugged slightly. "Anyway, I came here today to see the product of my thesis, so it doesn't hurt to give it a try."

But in comparison, Captain Qin is not so easy to talk to.

The silver-haired beauty glanced at the instrument twice, then silently recited the number "ten years" in her mind. She closed her eyes and turned her face to the side proudly, imitating Shirley.

"boring."

She said this, but two seconds after she finished speaking she opened her eyes slightly.

Observe secretly.

And a certain dog head still has a face full of anticipation.

"..."

"..."

"Forget it." The silver-haired beauty's heart softened and she gave in. "Just give it a try."

"Great!" Doghead cheered.

So the two girls sat on the chairs.

"Just press these two buttons and the instrument will start working." Yuan Jiaming pointed seriously at the only two buttons on the control panel and gave Qin Wuque guidance.

"...Okay." Qin Wuque glanced at him with a caring look for the mentally retarded, nodded, and pressed two buttons at the same time.

hum-

Accompanied by the sound of an instrument increasing its power, two round transparent glass covers that looked a bit like helmets on space suits fell from above the seats, semi-enclosing the faces of the two people.

Then there was a flow of colorful lights, which was the instrument collecting people's facial data.

Finally, after a flash of white light like a flashlight, the glass cover slowly rose again.

At this time, the words "Printing" were displayed on the computer screen.

"Is this the end?"

The silver-haired beauty was slightly dazzled by the flash, she frowned and opened her eyes, then looked up and saw Qin Wuque standing in front of the computer waiting for the photos to be taken.

"It's over, it's over~"

The photos were printed very quickly. While Qin Wuque was still talking, the photos were already printed out from the printing port at the bottom of the screen.

"Let me be healthy!"

Qin Wuque excitedly picked up the photos and looked at them, and was immediately amazed.

"Oh! Absolutely! So beautiful!"

It can be seen that Miyano Shiho has not changed much in the photo. Her facial shape and appearance are almost the same as now, but the girlish feeling is slightly less, and instead gives people a more gentle feeling.

The one who has changed the most is the leader of the Qin group.

Compared to her now, her facial features in the photo are not only much softer, but she even wears a light-colored, shiny lip gloss. Her facial expression is still cold, and her long silver hair is curled into big waves, tied around her neck and tied in front of her chest, like a wife.

Simply put, it’s amazing!

"Let me see." Miyano Shiho took her photo from Doghead without hesitation.

"Oh, by the way, Captain Qin, this is yours. Do you want to see it?" Qin Wuque reacted and turned around to hand over another photo in his hand.

But by this time the silver-haired beauty had already walked away.

"No, you can take it yourself."

She walked alone to the floor-to-ceiling window facing Mount Fuji and spoke lightly to the huge transparent glass, with the corners of her mouth inadvertently curving up in a nice arc.

At this moment, the silver-haired beauty suddenly caught a glimpse of a black luxury car starting up and driving away quickly in the parking square below.

She focused her eyes slightly and hummed softly.

That seems to be... someone from the Nican Society?

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I hammered it all night yesterday. It's so cute.

Chapter 424: Male Lecturer Proficient in Social Security