C15 Forced Infusion

Xu Nian could do nothing but stare in terror as she desperately tried to hide in a corner of the room.

Many times, even when she was bullied, she could only be quiet.

You see, the world has never been fair.

Those people stuffed the white pills in their hands into Xu Nian's mouth and took a big gulp of cold water.

Xu Nian choked and coughed violently. Her heart and lungs instantly felt a tearing pain.

The door was silently closed, as if nothing had happened at all.

Tears mixed with water, making that gentle and delicate face look extremely miserable. Xu Nian tried her best to hold her tongue, forcing herself to spit out the white pill.

The intermittent whimpers could be heard in the room, and in the middle of the hall, the melody of a melody was slowly rising.

The entire Ning Family Villa was warm and romantic, except for that small house.

It was an unsightly piece of the Pagoda hell in the middle of heaven.

Chiang Wanlee was dressed in a custom-made qipao, which made her originally slim figure even more captivating.

"Madam, the medicine has been consumed and the monitoring system has been installed."

Chiang Wanlee nodded her head in satisfaction. The smile that suffused her lips was extremely vicious, like a serpentine snake.

Although Ning Tao was the only son of old man Ning, the old man had never liked this only son. There were even rumors that the old man had already made a will and donated all of his wealth after he died.

The matter of the will was half true and half false, but Chiang Wanlee had personally heard the old gramps' intention to share the shares with Xu Nian.

Therefore, Ning Tao only wanted to use Xu Nian to promote cooperation with Zhou Guodong, whereas Chiang Wanlee... It was because he wanted to force Xu Nian to death.

Right now, the old man was paying his respects to the Buddha while closing his eyes. He didn't even know that his darling granddaughter had been bullied.

Anyways, everyone knew Xu Nian's loose and unruly nature, so no one would suspect anything even if she died on the bed, right?

Thinking up to this point, Chiang Wanlee's smile became even wider. Just a glance at her would cause anyone who saw her to shiver.

Gu Mingyan sat quietly in a corner. His black eyes were as deep as a rock under the moonlight.

This promising young CEO Gu could be said to be an influential figure in S city. He never attended business banquets, so everything would be taken care of by his personal assistant, Shao Yiting.

Looking at him was harder than ascending to heaven, but he did not expect that a small Ning Family would have such great face, inviting him over.

Sighs sounded from all around but no one dared to approach him. Gu Mingyan was the most talented person in the business empire, whether it was his looks or his talent.

He was like a god, untainted by dust, looking up to the world.

Ning Tao hesitated for a long time. He wanted to go up and greet them, but he was stopped by Shao Yiting just as he approached them.

After a long while, Gu Mingyan suddenly crooked his finger and told Ye Zichen to go over.

Ning Tao immediately felt as if his face was plastered with gold. His back was no longer sore and he scrambled up, afraid that Gu Mingyan would regret it if he was a second too late.

If he could climb onto this great Buddha, did he even need to use so much effort to curry favor with Zhou Guodong!

"Gu, Director Gu, do you have anything you don't want to see?"

Gu Mingyan looked at him in annoyance and said coldly, "This music is too unpleasant."

Wu Tie nodded his head like a pug as he said, "Right, right. What does Director Gu want to exchange?"

"Chopin."

Ning Tao was slightly stunned and nodded, "Alright, alright, alright. Director Gu, you have the final say."

Shao Yiting was speechless, what a shame, wasn't this Chopin's song?!

Over the next ten minutes, Gu Mingyan was visibly fidgety. He called Ning Tao eight times, and changed the audio system to the carpet.

In short, Gu Mingyan couldn't see the right thing to do in this ball.

Ning Tao was never tired of it. Even if he moved now, he wouldn't say a word of no, much less the carpet.

However, Shao Yiting couldn't take it anymore.

"Young Master, are you looking for Miss Xu?"