People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1183 Qi Yan's Good Show

Everyone was sitting in a spacious office, all eyes fixed on Qi Yan who was performing a good show.

Controlled by Qi Yan's two hands, the tin man's head rolled back and forth on the conference table, making a back and forth sound.

Kristen had remained silent since she showed up. Now sitting at the end of the meeting seat, she was still just looking at Qi Yan silently, not in a hurry to speak.

Blake looked at the familiar face rolling on the table, and finally couldn't help but persuade:

"Mr. Qi Yan, this man is an outstanding agent in Columbia after all. He is in this state now. Can you give him a little dignity?"

"He has no problem with it."

Qi Yan pointed at the tin man's head and explained.

Blake: “…”

Seeing that he couldn't persuade this inhuman guy, Blake could only turn his attention to Kristen:

"Ma'am, we meet again."

Kristen didn't even look at him, still looking at Qi Yan.

Blake: “…………”

After being turned away, Blake looked to the other side again:

"Ms. Saria, why don't you come and persuade Kristen? The matter is over now. There is no point in being angry like a child."

Saria looked at Christen carefully, as if she wanted to see through her thoughts completely.

But Saria helplessly discovered that she couldn't see through it, and she seemed to have never really seen through Christen's heart.

"Let Qi Yan handle it." For the first time in her life, Saria chose to escape.

For the first time, Kristen shifted her gaze from Qi Yan, lingered on Saria for a moment, and then fell back on Qi Yan.

Blake just felt overwhelmed.

He finally understood that everyone present had stories in their hearts, except for Blake, who had only experienced accidents from the beginning to the end.

"Mr. Qi Yan..."

"Holhaiya."

Just as Blake was about to speak, Qi Yan spoke before him: "I don't care whether you go there in person or use some other means, I require you to prepare some high-quality tobacco, a gift box, and four extra-large hot dogs as quickly as possible."

Hol Haiya, who was sitting on Qi Yan's left, had a hint of doubt in his eyes:

"Are you going to give me a gift?"

"It was you who wanted to give the gift." Qi Yan said seriously, "It's all for your own good, so that you, a silly woman, won't be pinned to the ground and beaten by the tin man that jumps out of the coffin."

"So the Tin Man was not really killed by me?" Holhaiya's face was full of regret.

"Even if all of you feathered serpents were killed, he would not be able to die."

Qi Yan spun the tin man's head like a spinning top on the table. "In the eyes of the tin man, your little tricks are as childish as a little girl who just played in the mud and clamored to deduce the law of increasing entropy."

Holhaiya puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

Their feathered serpent clan has a history of four hundred years!

Why does Qi Yan always look disdainful?

But thinking that she had now placed all her hopes on Qi Yan, she turned around angrily and used the terminal to implement Qi Yan's order.

After dealing with the fat snake, Qi Yan also looked at Christen.

The two men's eyes met.

"Big Golden Retriever, didn't I tell you to just wait for me obediently?" Qi Yan asked.

Kristen said nothing.

"Hmm?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows. "I've demolished all your highland towers, leaving only the crystal. Are you still dissatisfied?"

Kristen ignored it.

"How brave!"

Qi Yan's face showed anger and he slapped the conference table.

The dull sound made many people in the conference room's heartbeats skip a beat. Blake and Ferdinand were so frightened that they half left their chairs and looked at Qi Yan, whose face was gradually turning red, in fear.

Blake didn't dare to say a word at this moment. He stared at the patterns on the conference table with all his attention.

Ferdinand winked at Christen frantically, and when he saw that the woman ignored him, he quickly winked at Saria beside her.

Saria looked at Qi Yan's hands slapping on the table, and her expression was slightly moved:

"Qi Yan, your hand...doesn't it hurt?"

Qi Yan: "..."

nonsense!

Why am I blushing if it doesn't hurt?

Unfortunately, he found that his action of slamming the table did not change Christen's expression at all.

Qi Yan silently put his hands under the table, turned his head and whispered to Ifrit on his right:

"Was what I just did not seem scary at all? Am I so lacking in dignity?"

Ifrit whispered back:

"It's a lot of noise but little action. It's not as scary as the doctor's when he found out I didn't finish my homework."

"Doctor..."

Qi Yan seemed to be thinking about something. He raised his hand, which no longer hurt, and put his ten fingers together in front of him, imitating the doctor and posing in the classic Babel Ghost pose.

Everyone in the meeting room: "..."

"Pfft!"

Ifrit looked at Qi Yan's half-hearted imitation and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qi Yan's inhumane cold eyes swept over:

"You, double your homework when you go back."

Ifrit's laughter stopped abruptly as if someone was strangling her neck. After two seconds of silence, she burst into tears.

"Very good. It seems that the majesty is enough now. Look how scared the child is. He is crying."

Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction, ignoring Ifrit who was demonstrating the true meaning of 'much ado about nothing', and looked at Christen again.

At this time, after Qi Yan's messy operations, the cold personality that Christen tried hard to maintain finally showed a crack.

When she looked at Qi Yan, her gaze was always uncontrollably drawn to Ifrit who was "crying loudly".

After a few seconds of stalemate, Kristen could no longer hold back and took the initiative to speak with a sigh:

"Qi Yan, what exactly do you want?"

Ifrit stopped talking instantly, and Qi Yan raised a satisfied smile, but did not respond.

Kristen: "...Sareya, why don't you answer me?"

"I don't know." Saria said frankly.

Kristen looked at Saria beside her in disbelief.

She thought that Saria would be wavering, but she didn't expect her to rebel so thoroughly.

Facing Kristen's gaze, Saria felt very aggrieved.

I really don’t know!

You didn't tell me any plan at all, and kept me in the dark just like Liberi. Qi Yan was just focused on leading the way and didn't explain his operations at all.

I won without playing any role at all, and now you want me to make a post-war summary?

What?

Could it be that the first thing I say is something as outrageous as "the so-called lazy learning is the knowledge of getting grades without doing anything"?

Facing Saria's silence, Kristen sighed softly and lowered her posture helplessly:

"Qi Yan, I admit that I have failed. Your intelligence work and layout operations have left me unable to resist. You might as well tell me what you want to do to me."

Seeing Kristen admit defeat so decisively, Blake and the others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Although they couldn't understand it, Qi Yan's outrageous operation seemed to be very effective!

Qi Yan glanced at the expressions of everyone present, and the curve of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Guys, it seems like you guys are relaxing a little too early.