Just as her mind was in chaos, feeling somewhat helpless, she suddenly caught a glimpse of another black bag on the desk.
This is...
If I remember correctly, when my brother got off that business car, he seemed to have it with him, and he was quite careful to keep it close.
Inside here... could it be money too?
Is it possible that the deal with the wealthy lady was a money transaction?
With a 'what will be will be' attitude, she gritted her teeth and opened the black bag, and then...
"Um... what is this?"
Looking at rows of neatly placed small green metal bottles in fixed grooves, Meng Qingqing was full of confusion.
Though it wasn't money or gold, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief, yet...
No labels, no written instructions; the bottle surface is sleek and bare, obviously a product with no certification.
She picked up a small green metal bottle with a needle, shaking it slightly.
The emerald green liquid inside was bubbling...
