She brought the improved version of the small pills, which are special local products from McKinney, without any packaging, for Mr. Yancey.
Just two bottles.
If Amadeus Yancey didn’t co to find her, she would still have to go see Mr. Yancey.
She needed to bring the items to Mr. Yancey.
Fortunately, Mr. Yancey had booked a place for dinner, so she could hand it over during the al.
"Wait for ."
Even the simplest words, when said by Amadeus, carried a kind of persuasive charm.
Nathalie Quinlan felt a bit warm in the ears, uttered a vague response, and hung up the phone.
...
Amadeus Yancey drove from the airport to Tsinghua University, which took about half an hour.
After he arrived, he sent a WhatsApp ssage to Nathalie.
Coincidentally, Jackson Wafford and the others had also discussed things with Master Cadmus.
Seeing that everything was almost ready, Nathalie Quinlan inford Shawn Norton, took the form that needed to be filled out, and left the school first.
After picking her up, Amadeus Yancey and she went to the Imperial Hotel to et Mr. Yancey.
The group had lunch together.
Nathalie handed over the "local specialty" she brought for him.
The al was harmonious and enjoyable.
After finishing lunch, Mr. Yancey initially wanted to take Nathalie to visit the old residence and even suggested going shopping.
But Amadeus Yancey stopped him just in ti.
As they were about to part ways, Mr. Yancey, with much reluctance, held the girl’s hand, insisting that she must co to the old residence to play next ti.
While saying this, he didn’t forget to give his beloved grandson a stern look, almost carving "unfilial descendant" on his forehead, visibly displeased.
Candice Yancey found it both amusing and annoying, constantly offering diatory words on the side, persuading him by saying that Nathalie had just returned and needed rest. Only then did Mr. Yancey reluctantly let go.
Returning to Rhine.
Nathalie first went upstairs to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, pulled out a chair, and was about to charge her phone.
The phone suddenly lit up.
A ssage had co from Orlais.
With a towel draped over her shoulder, she casually picked up the phone to take a look.
It was from the Pharmaceutical Association.
A text ssage.
The note was from Caleb Dax.
[Caleb Dax: That new mber of the Pharmaceutical Association, Caryn Zachmann, you ntioned last ti, she got first place in this rookie assessnt. Should I give it to her?]
By this, he ant that he knew Nathalie had so conflict with that Caryn Zachmann, and he was certainly on Nathalie’s side.
If Nathalie, just like the quota for Inderia, didn’t want to give this opportunity to Caryn, he definitely wouldn’t.
Caryn Zachmann got first place?
The girl raised her eyebrows gently; she showed a hint of surprise, but it quickly passed, and she didn’t really care about the matter, sending a brief text ssage back.
[Q: Don’t bother with her.]
Caleb Dax’s text quickly followed.
[Caleb Dax: Got it. So, it’s okay not to pay any special attention to her, right? You specifically called to ntion her to , so I thought she was soone important. Alright then, I won’t bother with it.]
Nathalie read through it swiftly.
After reading, she didn’t reply further.
The fact that Caryn Zachmann got first place in the rookie assessnt was indeed slightly unexpected, but it has nothing to do with her.
Her focus is entirely on the Independent Continent Kingsleys Family matter now.
As long as Caryn Zachmann doesn’t make trouble directly in her face, she couldn’t care less about what Caryn is up to.
Nathalie set the phone aside to continue charging, pulled out a chair to sit down, took a laptop out of her bag, opened the computer, and blurred her online-related information once more...
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