The Favored Heiress
Chapter 267: The Biggest, You Deserve to Own It

Chapter 267: Chapter 267: The Biggest, You Deserve to Own It

At that moment, Academician Jiang turned his gaze toward Li Qiao, who had been silent for quite a while.

With a warm smile, he leaned in and said, "Qiaoqiao, if we could get a good ranking at the lab exchange meeting, then afterwards, you’d be able to lighten your financial burden significantly."

"Hmm, thank you, teacher." Li Qiao lifted her head from beneath the table and looked at Academician Jiang, her lips pursed in thanks.

The thanks came out of nowhere and seemed pretty insincere anyway.

After she spoke, she lowered her head again and continued to send WeChat messages by tapping on her smartphone screen.

Academician Jiang craned his neck to look but didn’t make a big deal of it, insisting for quite a bit longer that everyone take the application materials seriously.

As for Li Qiao, she was currently messaging Tang Yiting.

The central topic of their conversation was how to express gratitude to a boyfriend.

Tang Family’s Xiaoting: May I ask, what does the boss lack?

Li Qiao thought for a minute and replied with three words: Probably nothing.

Tang Family’s Xiaoting: Then what does the boss want?

Li Qiao: Don’t know. [withered]

The WeChat page was quiet for half a minute, and then Tang Yiting sent three links.

The first one: Classic replies from some forum.

Li Qiao clicked in and saw that it was nothing more than the usual suggestions like cooking a meal for one’s boyfriend or watching a movie—pretty mundane answers.

She closed the page with little interest.

The second one: a purchase link from some website.

Curious, Li Qiao clicked on it, and as the page popped up, she was presented with an eye-catching black leather bunny girl costume.

She nearly had a heart attack.

Li Qiao quickly closed the page but couldn’t suppress the racing of her heartbeat.

If she wasn’t seeing things, it seemed that the outfit also came with a dog leash?

Before Li Qiao could message Tang Yiting, the third purchase link arrived as promised: [The largest Okamoto 001, international direct mail, combo pack, huge discounts, you deserve to own it.]

Li Qiao: "..."

She expressionlessly tossed the phone onto the conference table, not wanting to bother with Tang Yiting anymore.

Then, a shadow descended beside her, and Lian Zhen, who was standing up to leave the meeting room, along with all the other colleagues, saw the advertisement in the chat box: ’The largest Okamoto 001... you deserve to own it.’

Lian Zhen’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he politely looked away, and seeing the confused Li Qiao, he silently gave her a thumbs up.

The other male and female colleagues also sent envious looks her way, nodding earnestly with their lips pursed.

Young people today are really slick.

Li Qiao calmly looked at the glass wall across from her, feeling for a moment as if she’d socially died.

She grabbed her phone from the table, stuffed it into her pocket, and quickly walked out of the meeting room.

Tang Yiting, what kind of yellow trash is in your mind!

Five minutes later, Li Qiao sat on the toilet lid in the restroom, with her right ankle on her knee, resting her forehead, extremely annoyed.

The phone in the outer pocket of her lab coat vibrated from time to time.

Perhaps because she hadn’t replied for a long time, Tang Yiting directly called her.

Li Qiao sighed as she looked at the screen and weakly pressed the answer button, "Speak."

Immediately, Tang Yiting’s chirpy voice exploded in her ear, "Babe, how is it? Aren’t my ideas brilliant!"

Brilliant my ass!

If she weren’t calm enough, she would have already blocked this nutcase.

At this moment, Tang Yiting was still smugly going on, "Qiaoqiao, let me tell you, with your big shot’s caliber, you don’t need any thanks. Just wash yourself up, Baibai, and deliver yourself to his bed, and that’s it! If it’s convenient, you could wear that bunny girl costume and tease him a little, and he will be yours in a heartbeat, believe it or not!"

Would you just shut the hell up!