In front of everyone, Jin Yutong had no time to think about it.

Three levels have been carried out. Should I give up at this time?

No, she will never give up!

Jin Yutong gritted her teeth and showed fierce eyes: She swears to win Linglong Tower!

But it is simple to think, but difficult to do.

What made Jin Yutong feel very embarrassed and annoyed was that she failed the next three.

When your mood is extremely bad, any movement around you will make you feel boundless anxious.

Especially the crackling sounds, continuous flashes, and the whispers of some reporters.

All of this made Jin Yutong feel upset.

She couldn't help but think: They must be laughing at her, they must be laughing at her!

Yes, they were all watching her jokes!

She gritted her teeth, and even felt a little rust in her mouth. She prayed endlessly, but the silver thread in her hand still couldn't be inserted.

When he tried the fourth one, Jin Yutong's hands were trembling a little.

The silver wire itself is soft, especially the one in her hand, which was originally for her to stay and make the final victory decision. At this time, she was pinching it in the palm of her hand and had already been deformed before she started trying.

Because she was too nervous, caring too much, and exerting too much force.

Sweat dripping from the forehead, Jin Yutong held her breath, bent down, and lay on the cold workbench, no longer caring about whether her appearance was beautiful.

Yes, that hole!

Jin Yutong's eyes opened wide, stared at it tightly, and slowly inserted the silver thread into it.

One millimeter, five millimeters, one centimeter...

When it was about to succeed, the silver wire stopped.

As if it was blocked by something, the slender and soft silver wire touched the bottom, but Jin Yutong's gesture was a little anxious. Without having time to stop the force, the silver wire was thrust into her hand.

Bent into a twist.

I don’t know where the laughter came out, but it was the last straw that crushed Jin Yutong’s remaining rationality to death.

She collapsed and shook the silver thread in her hand and said angrily: "You are so shameless! You have tampered with each other!"

I thought the reporters would come to interview her, and then she could take advantage of the situation and say that Lu Zi'an had tampered with it and asked to inspect Linglong Tower.

In that case, no matter what the result is, they will at least untie the Linglong Tower to prove their innocence.

Even if she can't get her hands today, as long as she sees the results today, she can't go back and practice for a few more months, and come back then!

The idea was very good, but unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, no one agreed.

Jin Yutong looked at the reporters in confusion, but saw the undisguised sarcasm in their eyes.

Everyone looked at her with a look of "Isn't it a fool" and they didn't even have the energy to take pictures.

Feng Xiaoxun fiddled with the camera in his hand and said lazily: "Who did you say that he had tampered with it? Everyone was watching. You were the only one who had touched it when you took out the Linglong Tower. Do you want to say that you had tampered with it?"

"Maybe it was before this!" Jin Yutong was extremely angry.

Zou Kai looked at her with a smile and explained with interest: "Linglong Tower is an exhibition product. It is placed on the glass counter every day, with surveillance. After you came last time, you have been placed in the glass cabinet and have never been taken out."

"Hey? Miss Jin has been here before?" The reporters were very good at grasping details and asked quickly: "What was the situation at that time?"

"When did it happen? Was it untied at that time?"

"Miss Jin, why didn't you say it before?"

"Miss Jin, did you come to unravel the Linglong Tower last time? How many layers did you unravel at that time?"

"Miss Jin..."

What Jin Yutong never expected was that just like this, they turned the gun head and pointed it at her.

When she was asked at a loss, she had never encountered such a scene and was immediately scared.

"Last time, last time it was an accident!" Jin Yutong was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and her makeup was a little dazed: "But what I can be sure is that they must have tampered with each other this time, either before or just now, yes, just now! The man just now touched it!"

Just now?

Everyone looked at each other, who were she talking about?

Zhao Chongshan looked at her with shock and pointed his nose: "Wow, are you talking about me?"

"That's really amazing." Zou Kai sneered: "Miss Jin, I understand your current mood, but you don't want to catch anyone, right?"

"It's you, it must be you, it's you who deliberately harmed me!" Jin Yutong was very crazy and almost went crazy: "Otherwise I couldn't untie it, I could definitely untie it! No one except me can untie it!"

In the midst of noise, a crisp sound broke through the air.

The man's voice was still tender, but the confidence in his voice pressed Jin Yutong into the dust: "I can!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over in surprise.

There was a crowd of people, and the one who walked in the front turned out to be a little girl more than one meter tall.

She even carried a schoolbag and was wearing a school uniform. Her hair was neatly combed, and her little face was fair but her face was solemn.

She walked in step by step, straightening her spine, and walked to Jin Yutong before stopping and staring at her seriously: "You can't, I can!"

"Ha! Where is the little kid here making trouble!" Jin Yutong's palm was sticky and she suddenly raised her voice: "Where is the security guard, why don't you come and drive her out!"

I was speaking very quickly, and my voice was a little broken.

"What are you afraid of?" The little girl took off her schoolbag and walked to her: "Didn't you say I can't untie it after practicing for ten or eight years? I'll help you solve it!"

After a pause, she remembered what an old man said to her just now, and added: "It will save you from always thinking about it!"

Jin Yutong's face turned blue and white, and her lips were trembling at her, but she still refused to give up: "You..."

"Okay." Zhuo Peng said calmly: "Let her try, Master Lu said that there is no limit, everyone depends on their own abilities."

If you talk about age, Master Lu is a good example in front of you!

Now who dares to use his age to suppress Lu Zian? I'm afraid he's bored.

Jin Yutong was chilling all over and could only place all hope on the reporters who followed her.

She looked around expectantly, but no one looked at her at all.

When the people who met her eyes quickly avoided their sight and pretended not to see it.

What a joke, this little girl who suddenly appeared looked quite confident. If she could really take down Linglong Tower, that would be interesting!

What a great news, they will stop it only if they are crazy.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Finally someone asked this question that everyone was puzzled by.

The little girl who was holding the tool from the toolbox put down the things in her hand, turned around and bowed respectfully: "Hello everyone, my name is Ren Qiqi."

But there was no intention of explaining in detail. Everyone couldn't help but guess which master named Ren had such a powerful grandchild...

But Jin Yutong suddenly reacted and held it down with one hand: "This is my tool! Take your own!"

Ren Qiqi didn't think about it and knocked it over with one hammer: "This is my grandfather's! It's not yours at all!"

That's right!

In front of so many people, Jin Yutong had no shame to mention that this was given to her by Mr. Ren.

Because of this, someone would ask her about her relationship with Mr. Ren, and then she would bring out her sister and her incompetent brother-in-law…

Tsk, a pot of moldy porridge is fine if you don’t mention it.

So, although Jin Yutong was very unwilling to accept it, she could only bear it and looked at Ren Qiqi sitting down in front of the workbench with a constipation.

Damn it! I hope she can't do it either!

Ren Qiqi is not tall, but she is wearing all kinds of protective gear, almost covering her face, and wearing loose work clothes, which makes people laugh like a clown.

However, no one laughed at the scene.

Because when Ren Qiqi's hand holding tweezers was stable and slow, the silver wire pulled out was not only thin, but also very even.

There are no fancy moves or wonderful gestures.

She slowly did the repetitive movements step by step.

Tweezers slowly flipped the silver wires and cut them into several equal pieces.

Then turn it slowly, clamp or press it, or gently pat it with skill.

Each one is not only slender, but also very smooth. What is rare is that they are all cylinders without a single edge.

Even cross-sections are carefully noticed.

These details are something that Jin Yutong doesn't care about at all.

There was a crackling sound around again, and the crowd here stood from afar at the door...

Jin Yutong felt that all these had gone away. She listened to the gentle sounds and looked at Ren Qiqi's tedious actions, and a ridiculous picture suddenly surged in her mind.

In her eyes, Ren Qiqi slowly overlapped with Mr. Ren.

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