Gu Qiaoqiao wanted to ask him if he was short of money, but considering Chang Qing's salary was quite high and he didn't have much to spend on, even if he got married, housing would be allocated by the state. So she swallowed her words and changed the topic, "Chang Qing, you're graduating officially next year, right?"
"Yes, Sister Qiaoqiao."
"After you graduate, you'll stay at the National Security Research Institute, won't you?"
"As long as they need me here, I'll stay."
Gu Qiaoqiao paused in thought. She remembered that in the future, the National Security Research Institute people were going to head to the desert for a series of experiments.
Of course, their main battleground would still be here, shuttling between the Imperial Capital and the desert.
It's quite tiring when you think about it, losing out on entertainment time compared to others of the same age.
