She had never thought that Indigo Collar would be at this age. Feng Yu's age was a little beyond her expectations.
Usually, when they chatted in a small group chat, Feng Yu was not a talkative person.
However, when Guan Yan and the others bickered, he would also add a few wisecracks. He appeared to be quite young.
She thought that Indigo Collar was a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s. Who knew that he was actually over 60?
Qiao Nian pursed her lips. She wouldn't discriminate against someone based on their age.
It was mainly because the Black Mandala was a group she had created when she was in her middle school clueless period. As the name implied, it was a little like she was taking advantage of others.
Feng Yu did not look like someone who would join the group.
Guan Yan had never told her about his situation before.
She usually did not care about the Black Mandala. It was always Guan Yan taking care of it.
Qiao Nian was a little annoyed.
Feng Yu calmly picked up the teacup and lowered his head to take a sip. Then, he looked up and slowly explained, "Do you remember your post on the WLA
forum?" "Huh?" Surprised, Qiao Nian suppressed the impetuousness in her eyes and nodded. "I remember."
"I was one of the people who replied to your post. At that time, I asked when you were preparing to advance this research project. You replied that you were busy and didn't have time," Feng Yu said tirelessly. There was a convincing power in him that was kind and gentle. "At that time, I was very interested in the super algorithm you proposed. You never logged into the forum again, so I asked someone to investigate in private. I accidentally saw a post on the black market you posted, so I joined the group."
Feng Yu smiled. A relaxed smile appeared on his wrinkled face as he looked at Qiao Nian. "I didn't expect you to say that you didn't have time because you had to go to high school..."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?