The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend Chapter 203 - 1462

Connecting, on the screen, a man with a rather heroic appearance is sitting on the bed, several computers running behind him.

"I’ll bring the cara closer, you can confirm again." Jiang Gujun adjusted the cara towards the components.

Old Fan responded, "Okay... Hey, this is it, the lens, pick it up and have a look, yes, check the side, is R611 imprinted on the side?"

Their movents weren’t small, Bai Su glanced sideways with his peach blossom eyes and picked up another lens after hearing Old Fan’s words.

The lens was very thin, with edges cut quite sharply, easily usable as a blade once removed. Once upright, he couldn’t see any difference, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. After Jiang Gujun and Old Fan finished talking, they leaned back, and the shadow disappeared, light instantly shone on the side of the lens.

A ghostly blue light flashed by, Bai Su then saw so slightly peculiar letters imprinted on the lens side, he paused for a mont then rembered, these were characters unique to the Qianji Pavilion.

Only mbers within the pavilion would write them, others could only copy but couldn’t capture the essence.

"...You ntioned this eyeglass was dropped by the Heaven Gate Network’s platinum tasker ’Your Dad Carries Wildly’?" Old Fan questioned in a puzzled tone, "I’ve always been keeping an eye on this model, whether it goes online or not, I’m most aware of. Right now internationally, other than people from Qianji Pavilion, absolutely no one else would have it."

Old Fan is a fervent fan of Qianji Pavilion’s tech products; what he says wouldn’t be wrong.

Bai Su carefully placed the lens and casually fiddled with other eyeglass components.

The vivid and captivating brows and eyes again flashed across his mind.

His hand paused, he lowered his head, his eyes deep and dark, harboring so indescribable emotions.

"Old Fan."

Suddenly, he spoke in a deep voice.

Old Fan was taken aback and hurriedly responded, "Mr. Su, did you need ?"

Bai Su felt under the coffee table and brought out a cigarette box, tapped out a cigarette into his thin lips, lit it, the swirling smoke blurring the excessively charming brows and eyes, making his gaze even deeper.

"How long would it take for you to assemble these glasses?"

Old Fan paused for a mont, imdiately troubled, "This...Mr. Su, I’m uncertain, you know about the products from Qianji Pavilion, if they were that easy to replicate, they wouldn’t be internationally sought after."

Bai Su inhaled and exhaled the smoke, then crushed the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, speaking rather casually, "Alright."

Can’t rely on Old Fan, then he’ll find soone else to assemble them.

After hanging up the call, he asked Jiang Gujun to send a ssage to ’Your Dad Carries Wildly’, arranging to et to return the glasses.

As soon as the ssage was sent, a big red exclamation mark appeared next to the chat box, showing he had been blocked.

Bai Su: "..."

Jiang Gujun gave an awkward laugh, quickly exited to consult custor service, and asked, "Do you suspect President Fei is from Qianji Pavilion?"

Bai Su, expressionless, nodded.

Jiang Gujun scratched his chin, pondering, "It shouldn’t be, if President Fei was from Qianji Pavilion, Qianji Pavilion definitely wouldn’t be silent, back when Thoth entered Qianji Pavilion, the young Pavilion Master treated Thoth as a guest of honor."

Even declared Thoth’s status equivalent to his. Back then Thoth was at most just a powerful hacker, talking about comprehensive strength, probably not comparable to President Fei.

Bai Su glanced at him indifferently, raised an eyebrow, calmly said, "Make the call, what’s with the unnecessary chatter."

Yet what Jiang Gujun said did remind him.

These glasses are exclusively owned by Qianji Pavilion mbers, the only explanation now is that President Fei has ties to Qianji Pavilion, but the nature of this relationship remains unclear.

His beautiful fingers tapped on the coffee table, his expression contemplative.

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Receiving a call from the Heaven Gate Network administrator.

Rong Zhi was driving down the road to the hospital, she connected the Bluetooth headset, listened to the request from the other side, then pulled the collar and unbuttoned one button, lightly saying, "Tell him I don’t want it returned."

A person like Bai Su, don’t be fooled by the surface which seems overly carefree, in fact, he’s vicious and shrewd in his bones, who knows what he intends upon eting her, might even want like last ti, to blow her head off.

With a significant yet aningless click of her tongue, she pressed her brow, feeling a bit irritated.

Really can’t understand why Bai Su is so eager to see her.

This ti the 999 administrator accepted the commission, 999 knew he was speaking with a big-shot just now, only could be respectful, sincerely saying, "But the other party said... After all, it’s sothing too valuable, must be returned personally to you, or he’d feel uneasy in conscience."

"Uneasy my foot," Rong Zhi said indifferently, her low, alluring voice pressing a few degrees of chill and so agitation which 999 couldn’t fathom, "Tell him to throw it away, anything else?"