The suite was in silence.
Nie Qingru found the medicine she wanted to take in the drawer, poured out two pills and drank them all with red wine.
The medicine developed by the Pharmaceutical Association is much more effective than the medicine sold on the market. After taking the medicine, she rested on the sofa for ten minutes. The migraine she had was no longer as severe as before. It was obvious that the medicine was working...
Nie Qingru gathered up her shawl, picked up her cell phone again, took out a phone number and dialed it.
It took ten seconds for the other end to pick up the call, and the other end didn't say anything.
Nie Qingru stood up and walked towards the study room. Her large, ghostly light green eyes and sparse, dark eyelashes were beautiful but also had a murderous aura. "Is Ji Lingfeng in your hands?"
There was no response from the other end.
She said coldly: "How long do you want to wait if you don't take action?"
After she finished saying this, someone finally paid attention to her.
The young man's voice was carried by the night wind in the illegal area, and no emotion could be heard: "Ms. Nie, you got one thing wrong. I am not your subordinate. You are not qualified to order me to do anything..."
Nie Qingru seemed to know that he would say that, but she didn't get angry. An elusive mist appeared in her eyes, and she smiled with her red lips: "Oh, I didn't expect you were still a lovesick person."
"It's a pity that it's useless for you to like her, because she doesn't like you. Compared with Ye Wangchuan, you are just a cripple! If we cooperate, you still have a chance to win her. If you continue like this, you will only watch her get further and further away from you..."
"It's not my turn for you to teach me how to do things." Lu Zhi's tone dropped an inch, but he remained clear-headed: "You should take care of your successor when you have time."
His words hit Nie Qingru's vital point.
"The successor you worked so hard to train isn't that good."
Nie Qingru's expression suddenly changed, and her eyes turned cold: "It has nothing to do with you."
"I'm very curious, why did you kill your own daughter and choose to raise such a thing? Don't you regret it?" Lu Zhi seemed to have the magical power to see through people's hearts.
He poked her hard wherever it hurt.
Nie Qingru could no longer laugh. She pushed open the door of the study and walked straight to the desk. She held the phone in one hand and warned, "Lu Zhi, you'd better not irritate me. You are different from her. She is barefoot and is not afraid of those who wear shoes. You still have Tianchen, and Tianchen has a close cooperation with the Hidden World Family. If you irritate me, it will not be good for you or Tianchen! You are a businessman, and businessmen should put profits first, just like you did before."
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Illegal District Tianchen Headquarters.
On the top floor of the towering skyscraper is an extra-large circular office. The entire office is dominated by white. Apart from a few vases of green plants, there are no other decorations here. The only things that look empty are the sofa for meetings and a desk.
In addition, the most impressive thing in the office is the carpets that can be seen everywhere.
The precious and soft Persian carpets covered the floor as if they were free.
The important things on the bookshelf are not placed high up, and everything here seems to be set up for the convenience of someone.
Lu Zhi sat behind his desk, holding the intercom in one hand. There was a pile of documents on the table in front of him, and the pile was as high as a mountain.
In front of him was a half-read document, which was an approval for a cooperative research project with Tsinghua University. The blank space at the bottom had not been signed yet.
(End of this chapter)