Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Someone from outside the independent state?

People from Beijing?

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

Nan Tianyi just told him about the meal, and asked the butler to send him an invitation later. 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 would have to behave well when attending Xie Tingyun's birthday party in two days. It would be 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.

"Mr. Nan."

"Um."

Nan Zhengyu is an activist.

"You help me do something and go find it..."

The secretary took out a small notebook to record.

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

The little pills come from the black market.

No one knows who the seller is.

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

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

But Adam is the contact person in the independent continent's black market, and he should have resources related to small pills. It just so happens that Adam wants to buy tungsten through him, so he can exchange information with Adam.

Tungsten gold...he may not sell it.

But the little pill...he must buy it!

"Mr. Nan?" The secretary took out a small notebook and waited for a long time but didn't hear what he would write later, so she had to remind him in a low voice.

Nan Zhengyu came back to his senses, his eyes flashed slightly, he waved his hand and said to his secretary, "No, I'll take care of it myself."

The secretary, Monk Zhanger, was confused, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He put away the small book in his hand and responded respectfully: "Okay."

By the way, I would like to remind you about the next trip to Nanzhengyu.

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

Nanzhengyu thought of this.

The Nie family contacted him the day before yesterday, saying that their old man was here to play and wanted to meet him.

He had asked for help before, so it was difficult to turn it down, but he had too many things at hand and couldn't spare the time. After asking his secretary, he decided to have dinner the day after tomorrow.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and tonight was the day we had promised.

Nan Zhengyu didn't think too much about it: "You make arrangements. When the time comes, tell me and ask the driver to drive me there."

"Okay." The secretary bent down slightly.

Nan Zhengyu thought about it again and ordered: "Be smart at night and pay the bill when you think it's almost done. Don't let others pay for it."

The secretary lowered his head knowingly: "Yes, Mr. Nan."

Nan Zhengyu then pulled open the collar of his suit, sat back down, adjusted his swivel chair, and picked up a pile of unsigned documents on the table to read.

"Get out."

The secretary did not dare to say anything, bowed respectfully, and then quietly exited.

**

at dusk.

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

Just one.

[Nanzhengyu wants small pills. Is there any way to get them? 】

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, her dark eyes narrowed, and without reacting for a moment, she casually edited a [? 】Send it over.