Chapter 1385
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The man, Mr. Fan, nodded calmly. His aura was cold and unapproachable, especially his green eyes, which seemed bottomless.
Vice President Qin wanted to send him downstairs, but the man raised his hand to stop him. Although the man did not even bother to say a word, Vice President Qin was not upset at all.
He stood rooted to the spot and watched in awe as the man disappeared into the elevator.
Vice President Qin veered his eyes after the elevator went down. When he turned to look at Pei Rong, he had regained his usual arrogance. "Let's talk inside."
"Uh huh." Pei Rong gathered his thoughts and followed Vice President Qin carefully into the office.
Vice President Qin sat down on the couch and gestured for Pei Rong to take a seat. "Did you get the prescription?"
"Not yet..." Pei Rong lowered his head. "I'm sorry. My father didn't manage to get the prescription from her."
Although Vice President Qin had expected this, he could not help feeling a little unhappy. "How could she do something so simple... Sigh. Master Pei, you have to work harder."
Pei Rong's palms were covered in sweat as he nodded repeatedly. "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect her to disrespect my father. Please give me some more time."
Vice President Qin tapped his knee gently and did not say a word.
Back then, Pei Rong had mentioned that his father was close to that woman, which was why he had placed his hopes on him. It seemed unlikely that he could get the prescription through him.
Vice President Qin suddenly stood up and walked over to the password-protected cabinet nearby. He keyed in the password, and the door opened with a click. Then he took out a long wooden box.
Vice President Qin narrowed his eyes and closed the password-protected cabinet. He turned around and handed the wooden box to Pei Rong.
Pei Rong raised his head to look at Vice President Qin. He paused before he took the box. "What is this?"
"It smells good." Vice President Qin sat down on the couch again. "It's harmless to ordinary people, but it's bad for people with hidden illnesses."
Pei Rong had already opened the box. When he heard Vice President Qin's words, his fingers trembled, and he slammed the lid shut.
He could tell what Vice President Qin was implying.
Vice President Qin wanted him to use the incense on Min Yu!
No wonder he had told him two days ago that Min Yu was ill. His father had been taking care of him.
Vice President Qin glanced at Pei Rong. "As long as you use this incense on Min Yu, the problem with the prescription will be solved."
Ever since Min Yu and Huo Yao came to the Association together during the assessment, it was easy to tell that they were close.
Pei Rong held the wooden box with the incense in it. Although he believed Vice President Qin, he was still targeting Min Yu. If something went wrong … Pei Rong looked at Vice President Qin. "But Min..."
Vice President Qin knew what he was worried about and interrupted him before he could finish, "What are you afraid of? This is just an ordinary incense. If you don't say anything, no one will find out."
Pei Rong still felt uneasy. "After all, he is Min Yu."
Vice Chairman Qin smiled and said, "Let me put it this way. Min Yu's illness is incurable. If we want to, we can make it relapse at any time."
Pei Rong was stunned. Only Vice President Qin knew about Min Yu's condition, so he didn't pay attention to the fact that Vice President Qin had said 'we' instead of 'me'.
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