Chapter 2903 Sister Nian Starts Investigating Nie Qingru

Van Gogh's sunflower?

Qiao Nian had learned art. Just from his description, she knew which painting he was talking about. She was just a little surprised that Leonard was interested in famous paintings.

He did not look like a man with a pa.s.sion for art.

"What does he want this painting for?"

"To present it to someone," Mo Dong answered quickly. "The spy heard him call someone once and said he wanted to present this painting to an important person."

Qiao Nian's eyes darkened. She tapped her knee as she thought about something.

Seeing that she went quiet, Mo Dong did not say anything else and focused on driving.

The black pickup soon arrived at Qiao Nian's place.

He stopped the car at the intersection and asked her worriedly, "Miss Qiao, do you need me to send you up?"

"I'll go alone." Qiao Nian unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car with her bag. Then, she waved at him coolly and left.

Mo Dong watched the girl's back disappear around the corner before starting the car again. He turned it around and went to the Bright Gate base.

**

Upstairs.

Qiao Nian took a shower and changed into clean clothes before coming out.

Then, she walked to the chair, sat down, and grabbed her charging cell phone.

This time, she didn't have any unread messages.

Qiao Nian put her cell phone on the table, opened her laptop, and logged into the Red Alliance's account.

She clicked into the group chat.

Recently, everyone had been busy in different places, and she rarely received group messages.

Qiao Nian typed a message.

[Sun: Who has the time to help me investigate someone?]

The group was silent.

Qiao Nian wasn't in a hurry. She turned on the simulation laboratory, found Ji Qing's notebook, and entered the data.

She wanted to simulate the experiment to test its feasibility. After inputting the data, she pressed the Enter key and waited for the result.

More than an hour later.

A red cross symbol popped up on the screen.

Qiao Nian rubbed her furrowed brows before turning off the simulation laboratory.

She saw the Red Alliance software flas.h.i.+ng at the bottom right from the corner of her eye. It seemed like someone had replied to her.

Qiao Nian opened the group chat.

There were already 99+ messages in the group.

She scrolled to the top of the message.

[Slim Waist Control: Investigate who? I'm free. I'm so bored teaching this kid. Boss, let me practice.]

[Guan Yan: What a coincidence. I'm free too.]

[Slim Waist Control: Tomboy, what do you mean? Are you stealing my job?]

[Guan Yan: Hehe, just based on your words, I'll definitely steal it from you! Boss, I'm good at my job and don't say much. Unlike him! Let me do it.]

Qiao Nian did not read their argument and went to the last message.

She realized they were still fighting over it.

She raised her eyebrows and typed.

[Sun: Help me investigate the relations.h.i.+p behind the Empress of the reclusive families. Does she have any relatives or people she cares about?]

[Slim Waist Control: ]

[Guan Yan: ]

Qiao Nian looked at them pretending to be quails and deliberately sent a message.

[Sun: Weren't you guys fighting over it just now? Why don't you do it together?]

Slim Waist Control had always been the cheapest. He immediately wailed.

[Slim Waist Control: Boss, can you let me do something a living person can do? Isn't this thing courting death?]

[Guan Yan: I'll let you do it.]

[Slim Waist Control: ]

[Slim Waist Control: Scram!]

Qiao Nian looked at the chat history and smiled. Her mood was much better, so she stopped chatting with them.