Fang Yui stumbled and almost tripped over the doorstep.
So this is how the high society in the capital plays?
She had no idea!
She almost fled in panic.
She returned to the hospital, absent-minded, where Xi Yuanshan was waiting to eat, frowning: "Where are the snacks?"
"Honey, there’s no money on the card, sob, and I was humiliated..."
"How can there be no money? Wait a mont..."
He called the company and instructed generously: "Transfer 200,000 to my card first!"
However, the finance manager responded with restraint and politeness: "Chairman, there is no cash balance in the company’s account currently."
"Then pawn the sales contract for so cash!"
"I’m sorry, Chairman, this requires Vice Chairman Gu’s signature for confirmation."
"You! You idiots! Just wait until I’m discharged to deal with you!"
Xi Yuanshan didn’t get the money, hung up angrily, and wanted to ask Gu Qiusha what was going on, but rembered Gu Yuzhi’s warning and hesitated to contact her first.
Fang Yui didn’t know what was said, only vaguely heard about transferring 200,000 in cash, and imdiately felt delighted; Xi Yuanshan really was wealthy, casually instructing subordinates to transfer large amounts.
It seems like setting a long line to catch a big fish is necessary...
"Honey, don’t be angry, the company’s people are slow to act. Never mind, I’ll go borrow so money for you. I have a credit card limit of several thousand..."
To ascend and beco Mrs. Xi and take half of the Xi family’s property, she felt it was okay to bleed a little first.
She would never lose to any old socialite in the capital!
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The Capital.
President Residence.
Bao Gucheng, along with people and the stone coffin, settled here.
Under strong intimidation, in the past two days, Vice President Feng Shiren and the elders of the cabinet didn’t dare to make any small moves.
The national festival is to be held early tomorrow, the conferral ceremony added slots for six people including the Si Snake, but the process to promote to three-star general is still being finalized; until the last mont, it’s uncertain if there will be changes.
After all, having six three-star generals born overnight would be explosive headlines for the entire Empire and even the world.
Various intertwined forces in the Empire didn’t get a share, only Bao Gucheng’s subordinates had this honor, how many are secretly envious!
Bao Gucheng, in full military attire, personally oversaw the preparations for the general conferral process, to prevent anyone from causing trouble at the last minute, while also taking a mont to glance at his phone.
The little girl hadn’t sent him a ssage today.
There were no howork queries or requests for guidance on words and songs, he was a bit unaccustod.
He specially checked her movent data, she hadn’t moved much the entire day, could she be attending lectures so attentively?
It was already deep into the night, she lay still obediently, seemingly in a sweet dream.
Bao Gucheng’s lips slightly lifted, eager to end the national festival here and fly back to playfully tease the little girl...
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Deep night at Qingcheng Detention Center.
All was quiet, engulfed in darkness.
Housekeeper Yao, with a tilted mouth, dressed in his younger brother’s electrician uniform, lowered the brim of his hat, carrying a toolbox, entered the suspect detention floor.
909, high-security inmate holding room.
It was an especially sealed room.
The walls were made of eight-centiter thick special steel plates, getting in to kill Xi Zuzi would be harder than climbing to the sky.
However...
This room had a concealed ventilation valve, right near the power distribution box.
Housekeeper Yao sneered: "The first day that damned girl entered the Xi family, she was picky about air quality, sleeping on the peach tree like a country bumpkin..."
It showed that Xi Zuzi had an unusual demand for air quality.
Today, on the phone, Xi Ruzhu specifically and indirectly reminded him of this.
He had researched, consulted doctors, and learned this was a type of condition.
Such a person in a stifling environnt would quickly suffer from oxygen deprivation—a demand for oxygen levels far higher than normal people.
So...
"Xi Zuzi, tonight is your death night! I want your life to repay the blood debt, to morialize my son Da Zhuang!"
Housekeeper Yao, with a tilted mouth, reached out and harshly turned the valve, shutting off the ventilation valve!
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