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1852 By the Way, How Do You Want to Enter the First Research Institute?

Guan Yan replied instantly: [???]

[Guan Yan: Why are you investigating the forces of the Independent Continent? Are you in the Independent Continent?]

Qiao Nian’s eyes were filled with arrogance and tyranny as she lowered her eyelashes without replying.

After a while.

Seeing that she did not reply, another message popped up in the dialog box.

[Guan Yan: Wait, I’ll check for you immediately.]

There were as many factions in the Independent Continent as the vast sea of stars, especially small factions.

For example, the Wolf’s Head Association that came knocking on her door this time, and the underground organization that went to the hotel to knock on her door last time… These were considered forces of the Independent Continent.

However, not many people knew about them because they were too unpresentable. Only those who wanted to take the crooked path would be associated with these organizations.

Guan Yan was different from Slim Waist Control and the others. Slim Waist Control stayed in the illegal district all year round, but she did not. She spent more time traveling in the Independent Continent.

This was also the reason why Qiao Nian looked for her.

However, Guan Yan did not completely understand all the forces in the Independent Continent and the people behind them.

She still needed time to check.

Qiao Nian replied with a simple “Mm”. Just then, a new message popped up on her cell phone.

It was still the kind that didn’t show a number.

She paused and clicked on it.

[Miss Qiao, I’m He Lin, the person who contacted you previously. I’m the Ji family’s butler. Miss Qiao, have you seen the message I sent you previously?]

Cold and frustrated emotions flashed across Qiao Nian’s eyes. She was quite impatient and wanted to blacklist He Lin.

This kind of phone number without a number could not be blocked.

However, the system in Qiao Nian’s cell phone was made by her. Its interception function was top-notch. This was also the reason why she was rarely harassed by advertisements.

“SN.”

Just as she blocked the number of the Ji family’s butler, Ji Nan, who had been looking ahead and driving, glanced in her direction. His handsome face revealed a hesitant expression. He asked after hesitating for a moment, “You know someone from Bright Gate?”

Qiao Nian supported her chin with one hand and lowered her eyes. She was still setting up her cell phone’s anti-harassment system. Hearing this, she only raised her eyes slightly and replied casually.

Ji Nan didn’t know what to say. “I just saw someone from Bright Gate. That Mo Dong should be from Bright Gate, right?”

Qiao Nian came back to her senses and finally looked up at him with her dark eyes. She paused for a moment and didn’t hide anything. “Yes.”

Ji Nan was even more surprised. “How did you know someone from Bright Gate despite being in the capital? Could it be that the Torre they touched from the Chamber of Commerce Alliance last time was really related to you?”

Bright Gate was not to be trifled with in the Independent Continent.

Ji Nan really couldn’t understand how Qiao Nian knew such a dangerous force.

“That last time had nothing to do with me. They were looking for Torre for something.” The girl’s voice was clear as she leaned against the back of the chair. Her sitting posture was very relaxed, and it was obvious that she trusted Ji Nan very much.

Originally worried that she would get involved with a dangerous force like Bright Gate, Ji Nan also relaxed upon seeing her relaxed expression.

The young man’s gentle eyebrows relaxed as he looked at her with his handsome eyes. Then, he changed the topic. “By the way, you told me last time that you wanted to enter the First Research Institute?

“What happened? Why did you think of entering the First Research Institute?” Ji Nan was very worried about her.
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