The woman was not very old. She was around twenty four or twenty five years old. She had a stunning
appearance. There was arrogance in her eyebrows, which was different from mortal women, as well
as⦠Languidness.
She wore a black OL suit and had a fantastic figure and a pair of very long legs. Her complexion was
fair, white, and tender, as silky smooth as milk; She had a pair of soft and slender long legs. Her foot
arch was curved nicely, with toes cardamom gorgeous as a soufflé. Her toenails were embroidered with
a faint flower pattern.
The description was detailed because the womanâs pair of long legs were resting on the opposite table.
She gently shook her bare feet and felt very comfortable.
The old man across the table had a white beard. He stood across the table, facing the woman with a
kind of humility, not even daring to glance longer than necessary at the woman. He was staring at a pot
of greenery next to him instead when he said, âMadam, the Heavenly Formula Medicine of the
Thousand Miles Conglomerate is only able to cure the difficult and complicated diseases of ordinary
people, and there may not be a pill formula present behind it.â
The woman gave him a look and crossed her right foot. With her toes, she picked up a piece of paper
next to her and flung it.
That very ordinary piece of paper shot at the old man like a knife.
The old man was staring at the green roses, but he seemed to have a pair of eyes on the top of his
head as he immediately stretched his hand out with mysterious dense energy between his fingers and
a faint flash of purple light that caught the piece of paper with unparalleled precision.
âTake a look. This is the information you just got.â The woman put her feet away into a pair of white
high heels, and when she stood up, she gave an even more profound sense of oppression. Those legs
were like jade pillars. With the high heels, her height could reach 1.9 meters.
The key was that her body was perfect, just like a supermodel.
She grabbed a bottle of milk and drank with a straw while saying, âDo not underestimate this
enterprise. The Olympus Tribe of Mount Oro has noticed the Thousand Miles Conglomerate. It helps
their bodies. As long as we are the first to get it, we can strengthen our relationship with the Olympus
Tribe of Mount Oro. Then, this will suppress their relationship with other plutocrats.â
The old man nodded and said, âOkay, Madam, Iâll ask the members to act fast.â
Just as that was said, a female secretary of Homan Technology knocked on the door hurriedly.
âMadam, something has happened!â
âWhatâs the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?â The woman took a sip from the milk carton, and
licked her lips. Feeling a little unsatisfied, she rolled her eyes and looked at the female secretary.
The female secretary said, âThe Rockefeller family of California demands that Homan Technologyâs
boss go to the door of the Rockefeller familyâs house before six oâclock this evening to admit his
mistakes. Otherwise, Homan Technology will be overthrown.â
Hearing this, the woman hadnât had time to swallow the milk in her mouth when she spurted it out. Two
seconds later, she burst into laughter.
âThe Rockefeller family of California? What kind of family is that? Iâve never heard of such a family. Are
they very powerful?â
âHmm, I guess itâs an uncouth family again that is clamoring for attention and wanting to take
advantage of our Homan Technologyâs name to increase their popularity. We do not have to pay
attention to such an insignificant character! Remember, our Homan Technology is the worldâs top
plutocrats openly recognized by the world. It is impossible to be blindly led by unscrupulous people. If
this Rockefeller family is causing much trouble, we will destroy them at once.â
This woman had a sense of arrogance in her words. It seemed as if she was standing on the clouds,
looking down on all beings. It was like she was born to be a fairy in the sky, While others were mud on
the ground, unqualified to fight with her.
Her name was Shirley Hancock, the very first lady of the Hancock family, a hidden plutocrat.
The female secretary took out her cell phone and tapped on a video, âMadam, this news is recently on
SwitchTV. A very famous female anchor posted this. Her name is Michelle Yowell, nicknamed Moe
Little Witch. She has a powerful figure behind her, rumored to be the Fairy Doctor of the Flying Eagles
Academy, who is also her master⦠This proves that the news she posted is first-hand information and
has a deep relationship with the Rockefeller family.â