CHAPTER 153: CHAPTER 153: TONIGHT, SHE WILL MEET MR. YOUNG MASTER

Qin Wenrou’s first reaction was impossible.

Her ordinary entrance ticket, although not VIP, was bought with the help of Lan Yingjun.

How could those ugly people have the ability to come in and see the exhibition?

Moreover, that roommate of the ugly person, the one who’s always drinking cheap milk drinks, clearly looks like a country bumpkin just like the ugly person. How could he have the ability to enter the VIP exhibition hall?

Surprised, Qin Wenrou’s mind flashed several possibilities immediately.

Ticket skipping.

The ticket was stolen.

The ticket was fake.

Hmm, only this can explain the scene in front of her.

She is a woman who would never miss any opportunity, and with the opportunity right in front of her, she wouldn’t let it slip away.

She couldn’t even bother to watch the exhibition and immediately contacted the nearest security: "Hi, there are some students over there without tickets who have mixed into the VIP room. Please manage the situation."

The security was very nervous: "Where? Thank you very much, student, please show me."

Qin Wenrou smiled slightly: "Alright, you’re welcome! Catching thieves is everyone’s duty."

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Just as Qin Xin entered the VIP exhibition room, she received a message from Hu Lingling: "Hi, someone just delivered the CE75 injections, quite a large quantity, enough for Xiao Shuang to use this month. The visitor says it’s given by... Xiao Shuang’s brother-in-law? Which one is Xiao Shuang’s brother-in-law, I don’t seem to know him?"

Brother-in-law...

Cough, cough, cough!!!

Qin Xin’s face flushed, too embarrassed to directly reply to this heated question.

She vaguely replied: "Then please take care of Xiao Shuang."

Several seconds passed, and her face was still red.

What brother-in-law.

Nothing is settled yet, and the man is already taking advantage of her?

But truthfully, this time she owes Mr. Nalan a big favor as he saved Xiao Shuang’s life.

If it were ancient times, a life-saving grace would probably require marriage.

Cough, cough, cough.

Pah, pah, pah.

What is she thinking?

Offering herself is impossible, she should think carefully about how to repay him.

She couldn’t help but recall that night when she went to Nalan Group to find him, and accidentally saw the robot they developed had crucial issues.

Time was tight back then, and she only gave half of her opinion.

She pondered and opened her phone’s special chat software again, clicking on the Santa Claus with white beard inside.

Qin Xin: "The person you mentioned last time, the big shot in researching robots?"

Santa Claus: "It’s the Young Master of Nalan Group. Q, do you finally have time to meet him?"

Qin Xin: "Yes. I’ll make some time to go over."

Santa Claus: "Great, when?"

Qin Xin: "Tonight."

Santa Claus sent a happy emoticon with a spinning penguin: "That’s simply delightful. I’ll let Mr. Emperor know!"

Qin Xin was ready to reply "No need, don’t let him know."

But before she could tap the screen.

Suddenly, a weak yet piercing voice interrupted her texting with Principal Zhou:

"Security brother, please be kind, considering these few people are my classmates, don’t report to the police, okay?"

"They most likely didn’t skip tickets intentionally, perhaps they haven’t seen much of the world and don’t know that VIP tickets for such a high-end design exhibition are very expensive, costing millions."

"Just let the school discipline them, don’t call the police, so they won’t have a criminal record..."

Qin Xin frowned.

Looking up, she saw Qin Wenrou following behind a security guard, "kindly" explaining the matter of them "skipping tickets."

While Song Anjing was angrily flaring up: "Who said we skipped tickets! My ticket is right here!... My ticket... Hey, where is my ticket???"

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