At the same time…
Upstairs.
Qiao Nian also received an email from Slim Waist Control.
She put the glass of water on the table and sat down. Then, she moved the mouse, clicked on the email, leaned back slightly, and read the email.
Slim Waist Control called her at this moment.
Qiao Nian picked up the Bluetooth earpiece and stuffed it into her ear, then accepted the call.
"Hello."
"Boss, did you see the email I sent you?" Slim Waist Control's energetic voice sounded.
Qiao Nian said, "I'm reading it now."
Slim Waist Control reported to her what he had found out. "This Tian family's wife, Wang Guifen, insisted on making Professor Jiang take responsibility for this matter."
Qiao Nian had almost finished reading the email as he spoke. She rested her arm on her knee and supported her chin. Her eyelashes covered a faint shadow, and her tone was languid. "What does she want?"
