Late at night, in Pei Xiyu's room.
She was clutching the phone in her hand, her slender fingers gripping it tightly, veins bulging, lips trembling continuously.
"When are you finally going to give me some useful information?"
Han Zaijing's cold voice came from the other end.
Pei Xiyu was furious but softened her voice, "Uncle, I am trying..."
This afternoon, it took her a great deal of effort to get into Assistant Wei's office, but in just two or three minutes, she found absolutely nothing.
"Enough, stop saying these useless things. You must get me the Shiyuan Liquid formula within three days! If you have no leads, I'll provide you with some valuable information."
"Three days?" Pei Xiyu felt unsteady on her feet and quickly walked to the bed to sit down.
"Yes, at most three days. Wei Qing has a red metal USB drive, and it contains the Shiyuan Liquid formula! We saw him open it during our meeting."
Red metal USB drive? It seems vaguely familiar...
But in three days...
