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As soon as she got off the plane, she received a call from Nie Mi.

Qiao Nian pulled off his peaked cap and walked out of the airport, while picking it up: "Hey, Mr. Nie. What do you need from me?"

"I just want to talk about the incident on Weibo, well done!"

Nie Mi's tone was not lacking in joy.

"If it wasn't for your quick and quick counterattack, the school and I still don't know how to explain the dirty water thrown by the organizer."

Qiao Nian was at a loss when he heard that, his thick black eyelashes were drooping, and he was pinching the phone with his fingers, thinking about how to answer him.

I heard Nie Mi continue to ask her in a happy tone: "By the way, the main committee of the International Arrangement Competition has returned No.1 to you. The person in charge of the organizer also called me specifically to ask her I apologize, let me convey the apology for him. How do you think we will speak up next?"

Qiao Nian had already walked to the side of the road.

Seeing a long queue of taxis parked outside the airport, he walked to the nearest car, opened the door and sat in, and said to the driver: "Master, go to Rhine Apartment."

"Okay." The driver turned the steering wheel briskly, turned the car around and drove in the direction she said.

Qiao Nianlen opened half of the car window with his bare hands to let the breeze blow in to clear his head, and then he organized his words and said to Nie Mi: "I probably didn't post the Weibo you mentioned."

She told Nie Mi that before boarding the plane, Ye Wangchuan asked her for the Weibo account password.

Then put his hands on his lap, and continued lazily: "You send me the things sent to you by the main committee of the International Arrangement Competition on WeChat, and I will take a look and reply to you."

At the end, Qiao Nian didn't forget to politely add: "Do you think it's okay?"

"Of course." Nie Mi understood from her few words, and agreed without saying a word: "You wait for me to download, and I will send it to you."

He said and hung up the phone first.

Qiao Nian put the phone away, opened WeChat, found someone's profile picture, and sent him a message.

Her message has just been sent successfully.

That Nie Mi has already sorted out all the emails and replies from the International Arrangement Competition and sent them over.

Qiao Nian just took advantage of the time in the car and clicked on it.

She reads things quickly, almost ten lines at a glance, and it only took five or six minutes to read all the long series of emails + communication replies sent to her by Nie Mi.

After Qiao Nian finished reading, her eyelids raised slightly, her black and white eyes were a little cold, she didn't answer Nie Mi in a hurry, but logged on to Weibo and ins, and looked online.

The online response was more intuitive than the email Nie Mi showed her.

Especially on ins.

The reply to Nie Mi and Tsingda University’s emails posted on the official website of the International Arrangement Competition half a day ago is still on it and has not been deleted. Just click on the comments and look down, and you can still see many rhythmic comments mocking the people of country Z Can't afford to lose.

"Tsk!" Seeing those obviously discriminatory comments, Qiao Nian's cold eyes became darker and almost burst into flames.

How arrogant these people must be to admit their mistakes and still not delete the ridiculous post they posted on ins.

Don't they think that as long as the stolen No. 1 is returned, she, Tsingda University, and Mr. Nie will happily accept it, secretly laughing as if nothing happened?

Who gave them the confidence to put themselves so high?

Qiao Nian has always had a bad temper, almost frowned, controlled her temper and lowered her eyes to edit the message, and it happened to be reposting the official news of the International Arrangement Competition on Instagram.