"Any progress?" Nie Qingru swirled the wine in a good mood.
Shadow lowered his head slightly. "The latest news is that Country C is only willing to delay the delivery for three days, but Yu Wenhao destroyed a large batch of chips. No matter how hard they work, they can’t finish it in three days."
"Pfft." Nie Qingru sneered, feeling even happier. She held the wine glass and asked with a smile, "Where’s that wolf cub? Does she know about this?"
"She should know."
"Oh?" Nie Qingru said unhurriedly, "Then what does she plan to do? Get Lu Zhi’s help?"
Shadow raised his head. The woman’s confident and flamboyant face was reflected in his eyes. No matter how many marks the years had left on her face, they could not hide her charm.
Back then, Nie Qingru was also an astonishing genius in the reclusive families. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been chosen to marry the outsider.
Shadow knew very well that Nie Qingru had already bought all the chips in Tian Chen’s hands a few days ago. Even if Qiao Nian asked Lu Zhi, he wouldn’t be able to produce chips anytime soon.
This was Nie Qingru’s trap—a death trap!
Step by step, she forced the person into a dead end and watched as the person ran around like a rat. Then, she blocked the possibility of the person escaping.
This was Nie Qingru.
Seeing that he was distracted, Nie Qingru raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction. "I’m talking to you."
Shadow returned to his senses and lowered his head. "She hasn’t done anything yet."
Nie Qingru’s smile faded slightly, and gloom immediately covered her brows. "She hasn’t done anything?"
Shadow repeated, "Yes, Qiao Nian hasn’t done anything yet."
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