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"Principal Liang, I think I should call Jiang Xianrou and ask her for help. She's an outstanding alumnus of Qing University. She won't refuse to help." Tian Jing couldn't be bothered to speak to the two of them. She didn't even have the desire to be rude to them. She picked up the cell phone on the table and spoke to Liang Conglin.
The way she got past them without addressing them was akin to pretending they weren't there.
It was not respectful at all.
Liang Conglin also had a headache. He didn't answer her immediately but looked at Qiao Nian seriously. "Qiao Nian, the information we want to send is very important. It needs to be handed over to the Council. If we lose it, it will be very disadvantageous for Professor Jiang and the others. Do you understand what I mean?"
It meant that this information had to be sent by a reliable person.
Qiao Nian's eyes were cold. She didn't plan on staying long this time, so she didn't plan on causing too much unnecessary trouble. Otherwise, she would have sent the information personally.
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She raised the brim of her cap and pondered. She was wondering if this fellow was reliable.
The young man who had been listening for a long time caught the main point of their words and interrupted,
"The Council? What Council? Are you talking about those lads from the IT Association?"
His tone was quite casual.
At the mention of the IT Association, he directly described them as 'those lads'. It was obvious that he didn't take them seriously.
Tian Jing sneered. She was about to say that the ignorant were truly fearless.
The IT Association had a certain status internationally, similar to a medical organization. Who did he think he was by casually calling them 'those lads'?
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