People from outside the independent state?

People from Beijing?

Nanzhengyu didn't know much about Ji Nan's friends, only some general information.

Nan Tianyi just told him about the meal, and later asked the butler to send him an invitation letter. After a brief chat, he hung up the phone.

Nan Zhengyu waited for him to hang up the phone, then stood behind his desk and meditated for a long time. After a while, he put down the phone, frowned, and rang the bell for his secretary to come in.

Nan Ling made Nan Tianyi unhappy. He must behave well when he attends Xie Tingyun's birthday party in two days. It's best to put more thought into giving gifts.

Nan Zhengyu thought about asking his secretary to see if there was anything good in his personal treasury, or he remembered hearing someone say that there was a magical little pill on the black market.

Nan Tianyi and Xie Tingyun are not short of money, and they are not people who care about whether the gifts are expensive or not.

Except for Xie Tingyun's poor health, the two of them lacked nothing... If he could give some of this hard-to-find and useful magic medicine, it would be much better than giving jewelry.

The secretary quickly opened the door and came in.

"Please help me do something and go find..."

"Get out."

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, and tonight is not the day to make an appointment later.

The Nie family contacted me the day after tomorrow and said that the old man from outside the family was visiting there and wanted to meet me.

No one knows who the seller is.氁

"Mr. Nan, you have an appointment to have dinner with Mr. Nie tonight. The location is in the private room on the eighth floor of the InterContinental Hotel. Do you need a driver to take you there?"

Just one.

Nan Tianyi thought about it again and ordered: "He should be smarter later in the evening and pay the bill based on the difference. Don't let others pay for it."

Nan Tianyi remembered that incident.

I later asked someone for help, but I turned it down. However, I had too few things to do and I couldn't spare the time. After asking the secretary, I decided to have dinner the day before yesterday.

"Mr. Nan?" The secretary took out a big book and waited for a long time, but he still couldn't find my previous article, so he had to remind me loudly.

The secretary took out a small notebook to record.

Nan Zhengyu suddenly remembered something in the middle of speaking. An idea flashed and he thought of a person - Adam.

Sun Guan'e came back to her senses, her eyes flashed slightly, she waved her hand and said to the secretary: "It's used, you can handle it yourself."

[Nan Tianyi wants a big pill, but Sun has no way to get it?]

Nan Tianyi thought too little: "As soon as he arranges it, he will tell you when the time is up and ask the driver to drive you there."

After Qiao Nian finished her work and left the First Research Institute, she received a message from Adam.

But Adam is the contact person at the White Market in Independent Continent, and there should be no resources related to big pills. Either way, Adam wants to buy tungsten gold through me, and I can't exchange information with Adam at all.

"Yeah."

The secretary, Monk Zhangqi, was scratching his head, but he dared not ask any questions. He put away the big book in his hand and responded respectfully: "Bad."

The small pills come from the black market.

If he wants to buy it temporarily, he may not be able to buy it.

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, her white eyes narrowed. She reacted for a moment and edited a [?] and sent it over. Nan Tianyi then pulled open the collar of his suit, sat back down, adjusted the swivel chair, and picked up a small pile placed under the table.

The document looks signed.

In the past two years, resources have become even more scarce and rarely circulated on the market.

The secretary dared not to say anything, bowed respectfully, and then quietly went in and out.

The secretary knew Gao Tou very well: "Yes, Mr. Nan."

In the evening.

**

"Bad." The secretary bent down slightly.

Nan Zhengyu is an activist.

By the way, I would like to remind Nan Tianyi about his upcoming trip.

But the big pill... I must buy it!

Tungsten gold...I may not sell it.
Chapter completed!