Please Leave!

On the other side.

Qiao Nian finished the call and prepared to return to the private room.

She didn't notice a group of people walking towards the private room of the Seaview Pavilion.

The person in the lead was Ji Ziyin, who had not appeared today.

Three or four people were following her. One of them was a man in his early thirties who was wearing an old windbreaker. His face was a little dark, and he didn't look outstanding.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and looked in Qiao Nian's direction. "That person… is the newcomer king recruited by the research institute this year?"

He stopped abruptly.

The others were forced to stop and look at her like him.

Indeed, they saw Qiao Nian going back after taking a call.

The weather had been cold recently, but the girl was wearing a thin sweater. Coupled with the black outfit and the baseball cap, she exuded an unapproachable coldness.