Chapter 5589 Haven’t contacted the chemist yet?
“…” Moody’s complexion deteriorated visibly, becoming angry and stoic with a livid face. He clenched his fists and bit his molars to bury this humiliation deep in his heart.
After all, he was young and energetic, but when he stood up to speak, his tone was still filled with anger.
“Then don’t bother Aunt Wo.”
"Hmm." Irene Wo was obviously very smart but pretended not to hear. She waved to the servant and said, "See you off."
Moody looked at her deeply, as if to remember her betrayal and double-dealing in his heart, and finally turned around and walked away without looking back.
Erinvo allowed him to look at her, and when they left, he sneered and said contemptuously: "Yellow-haired boy, who do you think you can scare?"
A subordinate in black robes appeared next to her. The subordinate looked at Moody's leaving figure and said calmly: "He is just a child spoiled by his father."
Eileen Wo's meaning was unclear, and he said without emotion or expression: "Yeah, it's a pity that his father is dead. Death means non-existence. He hasn't understood it yet, thinking that if he lowers his head, I will do it for him." The adult world is all about benefits. If Mu Qingtian is dead, the Mu family will not be able to give me the benefits I want."
The alliance between them naturally no longer exists.
Why would she tie the marriage of her future heir to a useless loser?
Moody couldn't figure out this reason but he still had the nerve to come to her.
Erinwo doesn't care about Moody's little actions, but she is even more worried about things!
“Haven’t contacted the chemist yet?”
"not yet."
Erinvo stood up and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. After walking three or four times, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked back again.
“You can increase the price again.”
"yes."
“Don’t go yet.”
She called the person back again.
The black-robed subordinate returned silently and bowed his head respectfully in front of her again without saying a word.
I heard Aileenvo say after thinking deeply.
“You go to the intermediary contact person, ask him how much the chemist wants, let the chemist make a price, and tell him that there is no cap on our budget.” “Okay.”
*
The next day.
Qiao Nian received a call from Weilou.
She didn’t want to answer the call at first and hung up the phone.
As a result, Weilou persisted and called again. The buzzing and vibrating of his cell phone interrupted Zhong Yiliu's speech. Zhong Yiliu stopped and told her in a good temper.
“Maybe it’s urgent, please answer the phone.”
…”
After a brief consideration, Qiao Nian answered the phone in the guard building, nodded slightly apologetically and said to Zhong Yiyi: "Mr. Zhong, I'm going out for a moment. I'll come in soon."
Zhong Yiyi shook his head: "Don't worry, I will tell you about his physical condition and the progress of research on antidotes. It's not like we have found a solution to the microorganisms in his blood."
“Go and do your work, we’ll talk about it after you’re done.” Zhong Yiliu waved his hand.
Qiao Nian looked deeply into his eyes, raised her hand and gently stroked his shoulder for silent comfort. Without saying anything, she turned around, opened the door and went out to answer the phone.
As soon as she stepped out of the door with her front foot, a third series of fatal dunks came from her back foot.
Qiao Nian walked to a secluded part of the corridor and answered the phone this time.
“Qiao Xiaonian, what do you mean, hang up on me?”
“Is something wrong?”
The Pharmacy Association has not developed an antidote for a long time. Ye Wangchuan actually vomited black blood again last night. The frequency of vomiting blood became faster and faster every day... She was really not in a good mood to joke with him.
"Did you encounter trouble outside?" Wei Lou heard the annoyance in her tone and asked in a low voice.
The girl didn't answer, just kept silent. After two seconds, she seemed to have adjusted her mentality, and her voice was steady and there were no clues, so she asked him again.
“Is something wrong?”