Muke looks quite young, and he wears glasses. He looks like an intellectual, so he should be quite popular here.

Seeing two strangers in front of me, Muke frowned.

He is considered a senior here and has always had his own priorities. For example, when he was drinking coffee, he didn't like other people sitting opposite him.

So after seeing Song Qi and the others, he raised his eyebrows, "There are already people here, please find a place for yourself."

In general, although it can be seen that he doesn't like Song Qi and the other two to sit in front of him, he is still quite polite and not overstated.

Director Zhang immediately translated.

Song Qi laughed and said, "I'm here to find you."

Director Zhang translated again.

At this moment, Muke was stunned, looked up and down at Song Qi, shook his head and said, "We probably haven't seen him before."

Song Qi shook his head and said, "Of course I haven't seen him before. I'm sure this is the first time we've met."

"Then what are you asking me for? By the way, you are not from us Siamese!"

"Yes, yes, I'm just a foreigner..." Song Qi laughed and said, "I know you are the director of the Design Institute. I am a businessman. I want to open a high-end company here, which is for clothing, buy land and build factories and companies. However, I have high requirements for design, so I want to come here, please give us a design company."

Muke was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Although I am the dean, this is just a small matter. I usually don't take action on such small matters."

He is a person with status, and I mean that I am as small as yours, so I will not design it.

Song Qi laughed and said, "Mr. Dean, our company is not big, but it is indeed very sincere. By the way, I heard that there is a man named Chano in your hospital. His design level is very good. I have heard people say, can you ask him to design it for us?"

Channo!

When the name reached his ears, Muke's face changed a little.

"Who did you hear?" Muke immediately stared at Song Qi, as if he was staring at a criminal.

Song Qi said in surprise, "This is what a friend of mine said. He also worked here before. He returned to China several years ago. When he heard that I was doing business here, he introduced me to such a person. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Only then did Muke realize that he had lost his composure, so he quickly adjusted his mood and then said, "Chano...he is no longer working in our place."

"Is that true?" Song Qi asked again quickly, "Where is he now? How can I contact him?"

Muke frowned. Is this guy a little brain-related? I didn't see it. I don't want to discuss this with you, but you have to discuss it with me.

"I'm sorry..." Song Qi smiled and said, "This is what my judge is. I'm in a hurry to do this, so please tell me that as long as you tell me his whereabouts, I will never disturb you again."

"He's dead." Muke was silent for a while before speaking.

"Dead?" Song Qi was shocked again, a qualified actor.

"Well, I've disappeared three years ago. There's no news for so many years. I should be dead." Muke was silent for a while before he answered.

"So that's how it is..." Song Qi was silent for a moment, and then asked again, "Since this is the case, I'm a little curious, how did this Mr. Chano disappear?"

Muke felt alert and looked at Song Qi and said, "It seems that this has nothing to do with you."

"I'm just curious..." Song Qi laughed.

"Okay..." Muke stood up, obviously not wanting to talk to Song Qi any longer, "I'm leaving."

Song Qi raised his eyebrows. This was an old fox. He probably began to doubt himself. He was also a little anxious when he asked the question just now, but he couldn't tolerate him not being anxious. If he didn't ask now, he might have no chance.

"Mr. Muke..." Song Qi called him, "I want to know that the laboratory was designed by him, Mr. Chano. So after that, who would know about this matter?"

When this sentence was translated, Muke turned his head in horror and looked at Song Qi with an unbelievable look on his face.

How could this guy know about this...

Song Qi looked at him with a smile and said, "I said that I just came to discuss some things with Mr. Muke, and I don't care about the others. Come on, let's sit down."

"Who are you?" Muke looked at him with a look of alert.

Song Qi looked at him and said, "You should sit or stand, either, but I'll ask you to sit now, this is for you to save face. If you don't want to sit, then that's OK. I'll let you go out later."

Song Qi's face slowly sank when he said this.

He is threatening the other party.

Muke's face changed again, and he could see that this guy seemed to be not easy to deal with. If he really didn't listen to him, he might have to deal with him.

Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth and sit back to his original position.

Although I don't want to do so, what's the use?

Song Qi watched him sit down, then laughed and said, "Why do you think we are here to find you with such sincerity. You should open your heart to talk to us. What's the use of being so arrogant like you? Come on, we are not bad guys, we are just a little curious about this matter. Let's do this, I'll invite you to have another cup of coffee, I said, waiter, and give this Mr. Muke another cup of coffee, exactly the same..."

The coffee was served again soon.

This time, Mr. Muke was not polite and picked it up and drank it, "What do you want to know?"

Obviously, he was willing to say it.

Of course, this does not mean that he believed Song Qi's words.

What does it mean to be simply curious? He won’t believe such nonsense.

"You said Chano was missing, and then said he was dead. I want to know, how did you infer this? Also, there shouldn't be many people who know about the laboratory. Although it was designed by your hospital, he was the one who was the real writer. So who else knows that it was designed by him?"

"Not many people know..." Muke pondered for a moment before speaking, "Although it was the place he designed, I have to explain first that at that time, we just designed it simply, and at that time, the project was very open and upright. We knew it was a laboratory, but the experiment was not the things that were exposed later, and we were all innocent..."
Chapter completed!