"It's so noisy... What happened?"
Wrapped in her bedding, Yang Linglong lazily watched Ning Mengyao get up.
The girl bent over to pick up her scattered clothes from the floor, her face clearly pale.
"There's been an incident at the cosmetic medicine place... my secretary just called. It seems like there's been a case of mass food poisoning. The market inspectors and government people are all there... I need to get over there immediately..."
Somewhat panicked, Yang Linglong grabbed her coat and slipped on her high heels.
As she spoke, she was visibly nervous.
"How can this be such a coincidence? We signed the acquisition agreement yesterday, and today there's trouble. This is clearly a conspiracy!"
Yang Linglong also realized that something was amiss.
She sat up, her brows tightly furrowed.
"No matter what, I need to go see what's happened. The cosmetic medicine business absolutely can't close down, otherwise everything that follows will be really troublesome."
