Zhou Qingyue made the call to Mr. Lin in front of Jiang Xu.
She truly was a woman capable of winning Best Actress awards.
While her abilities may have been slightly embellished, her acting skills were beyond reproach.
Her voice trembled with a mix of two parts trepidation, three parts panic, and five parts excitement as she said, "The task... the task is complete, she took the poison!"
"Hahaha!" Mr. Lin laughed heartily, "Are you sure?!"
Zhou Qingyue swallowed hard, her speech rapid and anxious, "How could I joke about such a matter?
Hurry up and give me the rest of the money and the stocks, and let me join the Elite Club quickly.
Don't contact me for a while; I need to go lay low outside."
Mr. Lin could feel Zhou Qingyue's panic through the phone.
He believed his guess was correct, "Alright, I will deliver the remaining payment to you within two days, take care of yourself."
