His Wife Calls The Shots

In the chaos, Qianmiao snatched the small bottle from the necks of the two in time. When they realized that they wanted to chase, they were blocked by the string.

Qian Miao ran towards the front holding two small bottles all the way, mixing into the crowd.

She is very alert to everything around her, and she can detect the slightest change.

When an old hand stretched out from the side to grab her arm, she had already squeezed the opponent's wrist first.

The person in front of her was a rickety old lady, with a dark blue turban wrapped in steamed buns and white hair, wearing a plum padded jacket, fat black cotton trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes with a sense of age on her feet.

No one would look at the old lady when she walked into the street.

Despite this, Qianmiao still saw the flaw.

She has delicate skin on her wrists without any spots, and her hands are so strong that she is not an old man at all.

"Junior Tang Qianyan, I have seen Dr. Haixi." She whispered.

The old lady smiled, and the black teeth on her teeth showed up.

"It looks like a mother eighth."

Her voice was deliberately lowered, hoarse and low.

Then he said: "Come with me."

Qianmiao held the two bottles in his hands and didn't move.

"If the doctor can trust me, just follow me."

Haixi: "I don't believe anyone except myself!"

She turned her head back a little, and then continued to walk towards the front.

Qianmiao still didn't move, and sat down in the back stall nearby, asked for a bottle of wine, and drank leisurely.

Haixi took a few steps, looked back with sharp eyes, and snorted coldly.

"Mother and daughter, it really is a virtue."

In the end, she walked back and sat down in front of Qianmen.

Qian Miao poured her a glass of wine, picked up the glass and said to her: "The first time I meet, I will respect Dr."

The old lady said unhurriedly: "What do you want?"

Qianmiao didn't obscure her either, and directly stated his intentions: "I'm here for X-2, and I'm also here for the doctor."

Haixi chuckled a few times: "You know this too? Even my mother doesn't know it."

She took a sip of wine and said, "Sure enough, blue is better than blue."

"However, it is useless to ask for this. I have a ready-made synthetic medicine with X-2 as the ingredient. What do I want this for?"

Her eyes lit up, and she seemed to be greedy: "Did you take BDR?"

She smiled weirdly: "Yes, it must be."

She leaned close to Qianmiao's face and asked, "How many generations did she eat?"

Qian Miao stared at her, and she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

She smiled faintly, and said: "BDR? It seems that the doctor has been conducting related experiments. Otherwise, it has been nearly 20 years, how can I remember it so clearly?"

Haixi slowly retracted her neck and looked at her: "Did not eat?"

Qianmiao twisted his wine glass with his fingers, and looked indifferently: "Is it possible to eat or not?

The ambiguity immediately caused Haixi to fall into silence.

Her shrewd eyes narrowed slightly, and she carefully looked at every change in Qianmiao's look.

After a while, she drank the glass of wine in one sip and asked: "It seems that my mother did not give up the experiment and gave it to me. In that case, you can work with me. The Tang family is not short of money. Technology."

"This is the purpose of my coming here. I want to invite a doctor into my laboratory. I wonder if I can save this face?"