Since Du Zhixiang came in with his requests, and from his confident stride when leaving, it's apparent that someone informed him of some news.
If the informant belongs to the Devil's Concentration Camp, their role should be to add fuel to the fire, creating trouble for the old Mr. Du.
In normal circumstances, this might indeed be effective, possibly becoming the final straw that breaks the camel's back.
But clearly, everyone underestimated Du Qingyun's ability to endure.
"If there's no better solution, then we'll go for brainwashing and hypnosis." Du Qingyun stood up abruptly and said, "Dr. Jia, rest assured, any consequences will not involve you, I can sign a liability waiver agreement with you."
"Your assurance is enough." Jia Luo smiled and said, "Time is pressing, I'll prepare right away."
After speaking, he turned and left the reception room.
Xue Nuofu glanced at Xiao Feng, got his nod of approval, and quickly followed out.
