Lu Mian found Yun Sang in the ga room.
Yun Sang was in the middle of a match, and upon seeing his sister co in, he quickly sabotaged his team and got up to walk over to Lu Mian.
"Sis, you need sothing from your brother?"
The house was kept at a constant temperature, comfortable and pleasant, so Yun Sang was unbothered to wear his favorite floral shorts, walking around freely.
Lu Mian glanced at the ga screen, observing a mont of silence for the teammates who had died miserably.
She made a sound, "Brother, give Feng Teng’s phone number."
"Oh, oh." Yun Sang dug out his phone from his back pocket and recited Feng Ting’s number, then noticed a contact nad "Feng" popping up on his sister’s phone screen.
Yun Sang shook his head helplessly, "Didn’t you save his number? Why ask ?"
"..." Lu Mian pursed her lips, "I forgot."
She really forgot.
She saved it carelessly, not planning to make contact, and it turned out like this.
"..."
Yun Sang, from the bottom of his heart, gave Lu Mian a thumbs-up.
The only person who could forget the President’s phone number was his sister.
No wonder she’s his own sister, so cool!
Yun Sang’s eyes, without any concealnt, were filled with endless doting as he ruffled Lu Mian’s hair on her forehead, "If there’s sothing, say it. Don’t talk to him too long. People who play power gas have dark hearts!"
"Okay."
After getting Feng Teng’s phone number, Lu Mian dialed it.
It was ten o’clock at night, not an appropriate ti for contact.
However, after Lu Mian dialed, the other side picked up quickly.
"Lu Mian?" A deep and restrained voice ca slowly through the receiver.
"It’s ."
Lu Mian followed her brother’s advice strictly, after exchanging just these two words with the President, she went straight to the point.
"I’ve called to inform you that I represent the LA Special Effects Drug Research Team and agree to the drug being sold abroad."
Feng Ting paused on the other end of the phone, seemingly not expecting Lu Mian to say that.
Lu Mian continued to speak.
"The dostic radiation crisis has been completely resolved, and the affected victims are gradually recovering. I’ve reviewed it, and abroad, there’s still no corresponding drug developed. There are many people globally suffering from radiation damage. This drug can save their lives."
Watson Laboratory folks are despicable, but the public is innocent.
Xiao Mama didn’t want Director Qimo to carry more moral burden, so she used this thod to resolve these issues.
She believed that Dean Ling Ze, who originally researched the cell purification project, would make the sa decision.
Feng Ting remained silent.
When he sensed Lu Mian was about to hang up, he imdiately spoke up.
"Wait." Feng Ting was very puzzled, "You have no conditions?"
With Lu Mian’s intelligence, she should have realized how important the LA Special Efficacy Drug was.
Now Z Country is harmonious, but looking globally, areas affected by radiation are all crying out for this life-saving drug.
Countries like M Country and the O Emperor, who haven’t urgently gathered scientific experts in dicine to develop an antidote?
Yet Lu Mian behaved so disinterestedly, it was truly unusual.
Feng Ting thought Lu Mian was acting out of the ordinary, but Lu Mian thought it couldn’t be more normal.
She spoke calmly, "I promised you that Z Country would stand at the world’s pinnacle, and I won’t break my word. Z Country is just a bit short of surpassing M Country to beco the world’s number one."
"..."
Feng Ting naturally rembered the bet from back then.
But Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo tead up to take down the Watson Consortium, suppressing the O Emperor, enhancing Z Country’s economic strength. This had already greatly surprised him.
He never thought she’d still be fulfilling the bet.
Thinking from a different angle, she’s just a twenty-year-old girl after all...
However, Lu Mian suddenly changing her stance to agree made him really surprised.
Feng Ting quietly pondered for a mont, then suddenly countered, "Miss Lu, did your brother say sothing to you?"
He just had dinner with Yun Sang today, and in the evening Lu Mian called him proactively. If there was no Yun Sang’s communication and persuasion in this, he certainly wouldn’t believe it.
Lu Mian remained unaware, continuing to follow her brother’s advice and responding perfunctorily.
"Whatever. Whenever you need it, I’ll arrange the shipnt."
After speaking, she rcilessly hung up the phone.
Listening to the "beep beep beep" sound from the receiver, Feng Ting opened his mouth slightly, really arrogant...
He ultimately said nothing more.
Even though the call was cut off, whether it was because of the news Lu Mian brought or for another reason, Feng Ting’s lips curled slightly upwards, as he held his phone and sent a text ssage out.
[Thanks.] Concise yet deeply aningful.
"Ding."
Finally managing to apologize to each teammate individually and gaining another chance to start a ga, Yun Sang’s phone rang once in the ga room.
He opened it single-handedly, seeing it was a ssage from Feng Ting, and replied impatiently with a voice ssage.
"Playing gas here, don’t bother ."
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