After a moment of silence, Cassie looked at him with her eyes wide open. She felt that an arrow was inserted into her broken heart again.
Then the man pushed her away and walked straight inside, his eyes full of anxiety.
"What's wrong with you today? Why don't you listen to me?" Cassie wanted to grab him, but it was too late.
The clothes were brought in with the wind. The man in a black handmade suit looked very restless.
The man whose face was dark and blue looked at Tim and couldn't help wondering.
The one who was good at observing people's emotions was so ignorant now. He was just gossiping about something unimportant.
There must be something happened in the company.
Sitting stiffly in the bed, Consuela felt lack of air. She lifted her head slowly and saw Tim approaching the bed.
She was lying in the inside of the bed, while Richie outside, Tim's eyes only met hers for one second. Then he walked quickly to the calm man.
Tim leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear. Consuela was stunned by the way he spoke, not knowing what he was talking about.
At the same time, outside the ward, Cassie's face was even darker. She raised her eyebrows and watched the two men whispering.
They looked like a couple, and they seemed to be very interested in each other's face. However, Consuela, who stayed beside them, was totally ignored by them.
When the three of them were in the same picture, Cassie had taken for granted that Consuela was that vicious supporting actress who wanted to separate the young couple.
After finishing his words, Tim stood straight again.
The man on the bed, however, lifted the quilt and was about to leave when someone grabbed his sleeve with a little strength.
Rolling her eyes, Consuela asked in a low voice, "where are you going?"
She was really a little curious. They didn't look well. But as soon as she uttered the words, she regretted. She wanted to know more.
Richie's face softened a little. "I have something to deal with in the company. I'll be back soon," he said with a comforting smile.
His tone was so gentle and he promised her to return.
He lowered his head an
r the military medical equipment we value. There's something wrong with it."
They didn't know where Wang Group got the information that the total profit of the signed products was several times the total profit of the project.
Those people of the Wang Clan, who liked to eat people to bones, were certainly not willing to let go of this opportunity.
With his eyes fixed on the words jumped on the tablet, Richie said in a low and cold voice, "Tell me detailedly."
Like the outside cold gathered at this moment, and broke out completely on him.
But the car suddenly ran to the railing beside. The driver quickly turned the steering wheel, and there was a sound of something falling down behind the carriage.
The driver realized that he had made a mistake, so he begged, "Sir, I'm sorry. Please give me another chance."
The man sat there, and the documents in black and white were scattered on his feet.
"One more word, I will make you unable to find home in this industry."
The driver didn't dare to say anything more because he knew the consequences of being dismissed.
Tim looked up at him and took a deep breath to reduce the pressure brought by him. "That batch of pills should be sent to the front line. I don't know why Wang Group suddenly want to break the contract."
All of a sudden, just as he was calculating his interest, a phone call from the other side caught him off guard. He didn't know what to do.