Chapter 525: Superior IQ

Chapter 525: Superior IQ

A few minutes later, Li Qiao's test paper was taken upstairs by the deputy and handed over to Feng Yi.

At this time, he glanced at the surveillance camera with great interest, but unexpectedly met Li Qiao's gaze.

Knowing that she couldn't see him, Feng Yi still raised his eyebrows unavoidably.

In the picture, Li Qiao looked directly at the camera with her chin resting on her chin, obviously expressionless, but Feng Yi actually had the illusion that she knew someone was watching her behind the surveillance.

He collected his attention, opened his eyes to unfold the test paper, and read it from top to bottom.

Only half a minute later, Feng Yi's handsome mixed-race face changed again and again like a revolving lantern.

He frowned, and returned the test paper to the deputy beside him, "Look at it."

The deputy didn't know why, but he still obediently took the test paper and compared it with the correct answer in the phone.

After a while, he raised his head in confusion, swallowed, "President Feng, did you give her the answer in advance?"

Feng Yi didn't speak, but gave him a look of 'you're talking in your sleep' expressionlessly.

The deputy lowered his head, and said gruffly: "If not, then her IQ...is too high." Higher than you, Mr. Feng!

The last sentence, the deputy dare not speak nonsense.

He was afraid of having his bonus deducted.

Feng Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the monitor again, the interest in his eyes was a little bit more intense.

As the president of the round table club, he has seen countless high IQ members over the years.

It is true that few people can answer all the entry test questions correctly, and it is not impossible, but Li Qiaosheng's answer time is too short, and his IQ is almost crushed.

Shaoyan's little girlfriend is indeed not easy.

At the very least, IQ is superior.

...

Twenty minutes later, Zong Yue finally answered all the questions within the stipulated time.

When she got up to hand in the paper, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Li Qiao sitting near the window, looking at her with a half-smile.

Zong Yue hurriedly handed over the test paper to the staff, and turned the corner of her mouth to signal Li Qiao outside the door.

After a while, the two walked out of the coffee shop one after another, and Zong Yue took a step forward with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, why are you here?"

Li Qiao put one hand in her pocket and leaned against the green-painted wall outside the door, "How did you answer the questions?"

Zong Yue snorted, "Don't mention it. I just wanted to buy a cup of coffee when I was tired from shopping, but as soon as I got in, I couldn't get out. I couldn't leave until I finished answering the questions.

After finishing speaking, she rolled her eyes, "Qiaoqiao, choose C for the last question, right?"

Li Qiao lowered her eyes and smiled, "I chose B."

"Oh, I was fooled. When I was in school, the teacher said that if you don't know the subject, you will get a C."

Li Qiao: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, Zong Yue pursed her lips in embarrassment, "What is this exam for?

I can see that there are quite a few black people in there, it seems that there are people of all nationalities. You can't buy coffee in Yingdi and take the exam, right? "

Thinking of this, Zong Yue belatedly remembered that she forgot to buy coffee.

Li Qiao stood up straight with her shoulders against the wall, raised her chin towards the opposite side of the road, and said as she walked, "Have you heard of the Round Table Club?"

Zong Yue kept up with her, and took her arm very naturally. Hearing the sound, he opened his mouth in surprise, "Is that... the Mensa club?"

"En." Li Qiao nodded in response, "It should be."

Zong Yue took a deep breath immediately, feeling a little flustered, "I actually took the entrance test for Mensa? That's over, I'm sure I won't be able to get in, because I don't have enough IQ."

There is no need to be so presumptuous.

Li Qiao took her to another coffee shop across the street.

Xu Shi had just finished participating in an ingenious question-and-answer session in a coffee shop. When Zong Yue entered, he rolled his eyes and looked around.

She was afraid that someone would hand her another test paper for her to take the test.

After buying coffee, Li Qiao was about to find a place to sit for a meeting, Zong Yue turned to look out the window, and exclaimed, "Uncle Shaoyan is here."

On the side of the road outside the door, four black Bentleys were parked firmly in place.

A man in black just stepped out of the rear door.

The distance between them was very close, and Li Qiao could see at a glance that Shang Yu's stern silhouette showed the seriousness that strangers should not get close to.

The man stood on the street, his dark and deep eyes fell on Li Qiao through the window impartially.

Holding the coffee cup, Zong Yue's gaze traveled between the two of them for a few seconds, and he took a sip of coffee silently, suppressing his shock.

Uncle Shaoyan's expression looked... not very good.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu looked at each other for three seconds, then slowly walked out the door with the corners of their mouths pulled.

Zong Yue followed her silently like a little tail.

Outside the store, the man stood there with his hands in his pockets, his slender figure was more colorful than the entire street.

His thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line, seeing Li Qiao's unhurried look, his Adam's apple rolled.

She came to the front, bumped her head into the man's deep eyes, raised the coffee cup, and asked innocently, "Drink?"

Shang Yu looked at the cup in her hand, and was silent for a few seconds proudly. When Li Qiao was about to take back the cup, he raised his hand and took it, "Yes."

Accompanied by his movements, Li Qiao clearly caught the fleeting helplessness in the man's eyes.

She knew that he seemed unhappy, but she still hadn't figured out why.

Is it simply that you don't want her to come to Yingdi?

Or... is it because she didn't say it in advance?

At this time, Shang Yu took the coffee cup with one hand, took the other hand out of his trouser pocket, and led her to the direction of the car door, "Get in the car."

Without asking any further questions, Li Qiao bent over and got into the carriage.

Zong Yue took a small step forward, and before she could speak, she heard Uncle Shaoyan say in a deep voice, "Go to the back."

She hummed twice, took the cup and went to the second Bentley.

Just at this time, Feng Yi appeared from the door of the coffee shop opposite. He was dressed in British style, striding down the streets of England, almost perfectly interpreting the word "gentleman".

"You came pretty fast."

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yi came in front of Shang Yu, and his deep brown eyes peeked into the car window, "No introduction?"

The man leaned on the car door with one hand and stared at him, bent down to enter the car door, and said, "We'll talk about it when we get there."

Feng Yi bent his lips and smiled, and got into the third car very casually.

...

At five o'clock in the evening, the Royal Hotel in England.

A group of people were sitting in the luxurious European-style living room, Feng Yi and Shang Yu were lighting cigarettes, Li Qiao was sitting on a princess sofa, half leaning on the armrest, lazy and casual.

As for Zong Yue, he was sitting upright on the single sofa, as if he was in a meeting.

The man lit a cigarette, and a thin white mist overflowed from the corners of his lips, his expression was somewhat darkened by the mist.

Feng Yi blew out a puff of smoke and broke the silence, "Siblings, have you ever taken the club's entrance test before?"

Li Qiao raised her eyelids and looked at him, pursed her lips and shook her head, "No."