The man in the black suit is Mr. Qiao's secretary. He is one of those elites who looks like he earns millions or even tens of millions of dollars a year.
She was very attentive and took Mu Qingyun all the way into the Kunlun Hotel. Together with a graceful waiter wearing a Chinese cheongsam, she completed all the procedures for Mu Qingyun and sent her to the presidential suite on the 19th floor to settle down. Down.
Mu Qingyun never knew that when she stayed in a hotel, she could make all the requests she could think of to her personal butler.
Her personal butler directly said that as long as she had any requests that were reasonable and legal, she could make them directly.
For example, if she now wants a personal butler to do her homework for her, she can immediately call on countless people who have graduated from prestigious universities and are no strangers in their studies to complete her homework perfectly.
"Speaking of which, is it reasonable to do homework for others?"
Mu Qingyun can also order any hotel meals 24 hours a day, three meals a day and late night snacks, dine in various Chinese and Western restaurants, comprehensive restaurants, executive lounges and other places in Kunlun, and can use all entertainment at will Facilities, all fees will be settled by someone.
She glanced at the walk-in closet. There were all kinds of clothes that fit her perfectly, covering everything from head to toe, inside and out. She didn't recognize the brand, but it looked very expensive.
Mu Qingyun, at least at this moment, she felt that she was willing to sacrifice her life for Mr. Qiao.
Not long after, Mu Qingyun received the assembly WeChat message and hurriedly went out. The 'black suit' and two service staff were waiting at the door early and escorted Mu Qingyun all the way to the 20th floor in the special elevator.
There were many service staff on the passages on the 20th floor. Mu Qingyun and the others were able to move around without any hindrance. However, they saw several guests who entered by mistake along the way and were politely asked out.
It seems that her face must have been entered into the facial recognition system of the Kunlun Hotel. All the service staff know her. From the time she went out to the elevator, all her actions were smooth and without any obstacles.
At a quick glance, the large screens on the left and right were displaying various video materials and photos. Mu Qingyun looked familiar. The photos should be the ones she had analyzed on the forum, but there were more, hundreds of them. open.
The image data is very long, and on the big screen in the center is an incomplete virtual ancient city. Even though most of it is black shadow, what is really shown is only the tip of the iceberg, which is still spectacular.
There were more than a dozen people gathered in front of the screen, in small groups, communicating in low voices. They should be familiar with each other, or at least know each other. As soon as Mu Qingyun entered the door, these people looked back and seemed a little surprised, but they didn't say anything, and they continued to discuss in whispers, and many people kept reading. Find information.
The 'Black Suit' looked solemn and told Mu Qingyun in detail: "Qiao's expedition team went to explore the pre-disaster ruins not long ago and accidentally discovered this ancient city. It was originally a simple exploration activity in the early stage. I didn't expect that the entire expedition team entered Not long after the ancient city, the positioning signal disappeared instantly."
"Fortunately, our engineers and technicians from the expedition team successfully activated Qiao's 'Jianmu' system. After more than an hour, the signal was restored. But after it was restored again, the positioning appeared thirteen meters underground. deep."
The 'black suit' frowned, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"We tried to dig, but even if we just started working outside, the institutions in the ancient city would be touched. As a result, two dangers occurred. If the people in the expedition team were not experienced, there might have been an accident."
"Mr. Qiao immediately ordered everyone to stop and stand by."
Mu Qingyun was thoughtful, his eyes lingering on the many photos on the screen, and he asked casually: "If it's more than ten meters away, since 'Jianmu' has been activated, do you think you can still get in touch with the members of the expedition team?"
"Yes, everyone is safe now. Mr. Qiao invited everyone here because he wants to crack the ancient city's mechanisms as much as possible and find a safe passage for our expedition team."
Mu Qingyun shook his head, and the buzzing discussions of the people around him kept ringing in his ears.
"There are many horizontal stones on the roof of this city, and there are evil spirits everywhere outside. They are obviously very evil. This city lord has hidden murderous intentions, and he is coming with bad intentions!"
Everyone was discussing in low voices.
Mu Qingyun closed her eyes. All the photos, images, and sounds on the screen seemed to merge into a huge painting, spinning constantly in her mind.
She suddenly discovered that her feeling about this ancient city was more than deja vu, it was really familiar.
The atmosphere on the entire twentieth floor was tense and solemn. It had been less than half a month since Mr. Qiao summoned them, the top experts and scholars from the Ming Dynasty, to study this ancient city, and there had been very little progress.
There has been no new results for more than forty hours.
Mu Qingyun thought for a while, sat down at a computer desk, turned on the computer, adjusted the keyboard and started working.
Slowly, the virtual ancient city on the big screen began to fill up bit by bit.
The mottled and incomplete murals in the photos, as well as the words that looked like ghost drawings, were slowly transformed into something that people could understand.
At first, the experts present didn't pay much attention. After a closer look, they saw that the analysis was very organized, so they just thought it was a guy who had accumulated a lot of experience and started to exert his strength.
The most he can do is laugh at himself a few times, saying that he is old and useless and should retire, as his memory and knowledge are no longer as thick as those of his fellows.
As time passed, a group of experts came back to their senses. Qiao had verified it through various means, and suddenly discovered that the newly solved content was conservatively speaking, and it was 70% to 80% authentic...
Countless pairs of eyes stared at Mu Qingyun in an instant.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
"Whose student are you? Lao He's? Gao Yuxiang's? Sister Qiao, or have you suddenly thought about it and recruited a new disciple?"
"If that's the case, I have no problem with it."
Qiao Wenshuqiao, the honorary vice-president of Yanzhou University and an archaeological expert, smiled so much that there were a few creases on her face. She walked over and put her arm around Mu Qingyun's shoulders. She seemed very familiar at first glance, "Xiao Mu, Xiao Taozi said the day before yesterday, Why haven’t I seen his little sister Mu for several days?”
Everyone suddenly realized: He is indeed your student!
"Grandma Qiao."
Only then did Mu Qingyun realize that it was Grandma Qiao.
It's just that when she went to work, Grandma Qiao dressed up like a wealthy flower in the world, but today she was just like the experts in the room, wearing a loose gray casual suit and not wearing any accessories. She was completely different, and she didn't recognize her just now.
Qiao Wenshu smiled: "Xiao Mu gave me a big surprise. I saw you always playing music to coax our little Tao Zi, and I thought you were studying music. I didn't expect that you would study these outdated things like me. Come on, tell me. Say, what do you think?"
Everyone in the house was looking at her.
Mu Qingyun's mood was extremely stable. At this moment, there seemed to be another consciousness. She was really like an actor immersed in the script.
In her eyes, all the prestigious experts around her were characters in this drama.
"I remember reading some information in "Zhao Ming Secret Treasures". This ancient city looks like one of the legendary Langyuan ancient cities, Shenshang City."
Everyone was stunned. Qiao Wenshu was silent for a long time, grabbed the assistant next to her, and urged urgently: "Quickly, open that 'library' you showed me the afternoon before yesterday."
Not long after, a group of experts with an average age of forty or fifty began to discuss loudly around the various classics on the screen.
After a while, Qiao Wenshu stood up suddenly with a solemn expression: "Yes, there are sculptures of Chongming birds everywhere in the ancient city. They do look very much like the legendary ancient city of Ginshang."
In an instant, everyone began to desperately search for relevant information about the ancient city of Shenshang.
Qiao Qing immediately mobilized all his strength and mobilized all the manpower. In almost a short period of time, all the relevant ancient books in the major libraries and private collections of the Ming Dynasty were delivered.
