The suite returned to silence.
Nie Qingru grabbed her medicine from the drawer, poured out two pills, and gulped it with the red wine.
The medicine developed by the Pharmacy Association was much more effective than the medicine sold on the market. After taking it, she rested on the sofa for ten minutes. Her migraine was no longer as painful as before, attesting to the medicine's effect…
Nie Qingru gathered her shawl and picked up her phone again. After finding a number on the contact list, she clicked on it.
The person on the other end picked up after ten seconds but remained silent.
Nie Qingru stood up and walked towards the study. His large, dark green eyes and dark eyelashes were so beautiful that they carried a hint of killing intent. "Is Ji Lingfeng with you?"
There was no reply.
Her voice turned cold. "How long are you going to wait before making a move?"
Someone finally responded.
