After Lei Zhong left, Nian Mu picked up the report and carefully studied the data inside.
Ten minutes later, she couldn't help but be ecstatic.
The sample she created had similar data to the previous sample.
Moreover, it had a significant effect on neutralizing the poisonous components in her blood. The neutralized blood showed good indexes.
Nian Mu had a hunch that as long as he adjusted the formula, he could make an antidote.
Right now, she still needs to get Amul's blood for research.
Nian Mu was a little worried. When he was thinking about how to get Amul's blood sample without letting him know that he was doing such research, his cell phone rang.
I took a look and saw that it was Mu Shaoling's phone number.
Nian Mu picked it up and answered it, because in the workplace, she still greeted him very respectfully, "Mr. Mu."
"Have you watched the Song family's live broadcast?" Mu Shaoling asked. Listening to her distant address, he felt that he had troubled her less last night.
Otherwise, why would this woman have such a short memory?
"See." Nianmu didn't know the reason why he asked.
"Song Beixi is treating you tonight. Let Chengwu take you to the Mingmen Hotel after get off work." Mu Shaoling said. Song Beixi called just now and said that he had booked a private room at the Mingmen Hotel.
It was said to be a thank you for their help, but it could also be considered a celebration banquet.
"But the children..." Nian Mu knew why Song Beixi entertained Mu Shaoling, but she didn't do anything to help. It felt weird that he wanted to entertain her, so he wanted to use the children as an excuse.
"Aunt Wu and the nanny are here, so you don't have to worry about them. Besides, Li Ni personally invited you." Mu Shaoling said, not letting her refuse.
When the time comes, Song Beixi will take Li Ni with him, and Yan Jiwen will also take his wife. Naturally, he cannot go alone.
Their wives didn't know about Nian Mu, but both Song Beixi and Yan Jiwen knew that Nian Mu was Ruan Bai.
So there is no problem in bringing her to attend, judging from her status and relationship.
"Okay..." Nian Mu knew that he had to attend with Mu Shaoling.
"See you after get off work." When Mu Shaoling saw her promise, he hung up the phone. He had many things to deal with.
Nianmu listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, sighed, and put the phone aside.
After thinking about it, she picked up her phone again and sent a message to Amul, "Are you there?"
"Here." Amul replied almost instantly.
"The shareholders' meeting of the Song Group is over. Song Beiye failed to become the president of the Song Group as he wished. You can take action at any time." Nian Mu said. He was worried that Amul wouldn't pay much attention to this, so he told him immediately.
"Well, I have to make a plan." Amul replied. In fact, he had been paying attention to Song Beiye and started to make plans in the past two days.
However, he had no intention of telling Nian Mu.
If Nian Mu knew the plan he had made, maybe she would get involved.
Amul didn't want Nianmu to be involved in this kind of thing.
Recently, his premonition about Nian Mu has become stronger. He always feels that Nian Mu will one day successfully get rid of Abep's control and return to normal life.
Therefore, it is better not to get too much blood on his hands.
The people in the horror island are either cold-blooded or ruthless, or they are under a lot of psychological pressure, because their hands have been stained with blood. Those who can withstand it become cold-blooded people and do not feel pain when performing tasks.
, you may even feel happy.
Because killing is their favorite job.
But if they can't bear it, every mission they perform will be painful for them.
To solve a person who has nothing to do with them and has no grudges, after completing the task, they may spend countless nights recalling how they solved that person. The target's eyes will eventually lose their luster. This is an extremely painful process.
He didn't want Nian Mu to be like this.
Nianmu thought for a while and asked again: "By the way, can you do me a favor?"
"Say." Amul didn't ask her what her favor was. He would help her even if it meant going up the mountain of swords or going down the frying pan.
"I am currently doing a drug research and need some human blood, but the blood for research that can be applied for in China is all Asian. I would like to ask if you can draw some of your blood for me to do experiments. I need foreigners.
Blood sample." Nian Mu compiled a poor excuse.
"No problem, when do you want it?" Amul had no doubts and agreed immediately. He just wanted to draw some blood. If he could help, he would definitely help.
"You can do it whenever it's convenient for you. I'm not in a hurry." Nian Mu said.
"I can do it, it's up to you." Amul replied.
"Then tomorrow, I'll go there." Nian Mu thought for a moment and said immediately. If she could get Amul's blood, she would have an additional research sample, which would be of great help to her in developing an antidote.
"Okay." Amul agreed.
Nianmu put down her phone. Amul had agreed, and the difficult matter on her mind had been solved. She instantly felt much relieved.
Half an hour later.
The landline phone on Nian Mu's desk rang.
"What's the matter?" Nian Mu asked.
"Professor Nian, a foreign-looking guest has come to the company and wants to see you. He is in the lobby on the first floor." Mo Xian's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Foreign faces?
Nianmu's heart skipped a beat, and the first thing he thought of was Abepu.
But would Abep come to her mother so openly? Not afraid of being exposed?
Nian Mu suddenly remembered that Abepu had approached Mu Shaoling as a colleague and was not afraid of being exposed at all, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more serious.
My hands can't help but tremble.
Mo Xian on the other end of the phone saw that Nian Mu didn't respond, so he called out, "Professor Nian?"
Nianmu took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's the other person's name?"
"It seems..." Mo Xian paused, "I forgot, but the front desk said that the other person is your brother..."
"Okay, I understand. I'll go down in a moment." Nian Mu hung up the phone and heard the other party say it was her brother, presumably Amul.
But didn’t she have an appointment with Amul tomorrow? Why did he come here?
Nianmu picked up his cell phone and called Amul.
When the call was connected, she asked: "Amul, is that you downstairs?"
"It's me, I'm downstairs in your company right now." Amul said. He had known for a long time that Nian Mu had moved back to Watson from the T Group building.
"Okay, I'll go downstairs now." Nian Mu said.
She put on her coat and hurried downstairs. Sure enough, she saw Amul in the lobby on the first floor.
"Amul, didn't I make an appointment with you tomorrow? Why did you come here today?" Nian Mu hurried over and saw that it was him, and his anxious heart settled down.
"I'm worried that it will delay your research. Anyway, I will come over when I have time." Amul smiled naively, rolled up his sleeves, and motioned for her to draw blood.
