Tell Miss Qiao to Tell Us If She Needs Anything

Old Madam Shen ignored him and turned to ask Shen Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, did your team member, Qiao Nian, go to the research institute today?"

"Grandma, why are you suddenly asking this?" Although Shen Qingfeng was puzzled, he still answered her honestly. "She came to the research institute in the morning and left in the afternoon. She wasn't around in the afternoon."

Old Madam Shen had an idea.

She took a deep breath, knowing that it was time for her family to make a choice.

Without hiding anything, she said to Shen Qingfeng, "Something big happened this afternoon. The hall master of the Ji family's Punishment Hall, Ji Hongyuan, had one of his hands crippled in the Seaview Pavilion and was sent to the hospital."

"Huh?" Shen Qingfeng was at a loss.

He had a good upbringing. He didn't pursue the matter anxiously, and it was not because he didn't understand. Instead, he waited patiently for Old Madam Shen to continue.