The phone rang, and Qingwu picked up her cell phone, pressing the answer button.
On the other end, Tian Shu, a researcher at Chang Yue Laboratory, was howling.
"Boss, someone sent us the latest experimental equipment to the lab. I saw the logo and it's actually from the Pei Clan! And they said it's a gift for their fiancée. Do we even have women in our lab? Isn't it all men and livestock? Can we even accept this? What if there's a bomb inside?"
"If it blows us up, would there still be experimental value? Could two pounds of dazzling wisdom be extracted from my flesh?"
Qingwu: "..."
"The equipment is for me."
"What? You're joking, right? Although you are a woman, who would really dare to treat you as one! Wait, this stuff is really for you? Since when did you know the President of the Pei Clan?"
The Pei Clan is now a super conglomerate across Asia, Europe, and America, with their presence in everything from oil to toilet paper.