Billionaire's One Night Stand novel Chapter 1248

"If we use to create a product that can steal other people's memories, then we'll be able to learn about the situation of other countries from the other countries' leaders' minds." Aman naturally knew that the memory artifact's value was immeasurable.

"Yes." Ragib nodded. "As long as we have this product, the other nations will have nothing to fear!"

Aman leaned back onto the sofa. "I've already said that when Chloe is pregnant, there won't be too many changes happening around me. Don't even think about remembering things first."

Ragib said hurriedly, "Then you can ask the team of the Emperor Group to develop and develop it, or maybe I can hire a few military scientists..."

"Ragib, listen." Aman told him, "If you don't get me to agree to do these things without my permission, and the information regarding the end of the 'My infancy' is leaked out, will definitely come and settle accounts with you."

Only the people around him knew. If he did, he would get revenge!

How big would it be?

"Uh..." Ragib was embarrassed for a moment and smiled again. "I'm just giving an example. For example, of course I want this product to be developed by the Emperor. But if you don't tell me, who dares to make the decision on his own?"

"It's enough that you understand. It's not time to activate the memory artifact." After Aman finished speaking, he stood up and said, "Ragib, come to my study to discuss official matters."

That afternoon, Ragib arrived at Zoya's Happy Apartment.

Ragib was silently sitting in the living room, his ten fingers crossed at the bridge of his nose. His eyes were deep in thought.

Zoya was cooking in the kitchen. She looked at the news from the online media and shook her head. "Is the Bishop Family afraid of nothing happening? They like to put everything up for hype. They even say that Chloe takes shares to make an issue?"

"We can never get rid of others, but Zoya thinks that she knows Chloe. How can Chloe do such a thing?"

On the Internet, the news that Chloe said that she wanted to return the shares but was not sincere had been exposed by Mrs. Bishop.

After coming out of the kitchen, Zoya put a dish of beef fried noodles in front of Ragib and said, "Let's eat noodles tonight. It's too late to work and I don't want to cook more."

However, Ragib didn't know what he was planning to do. He didn't even look at her fried noodles.

Zoya's temper...

"You don't want to eat it, do you? If you don't eat, I'll take it down." She put one side of the noodles on the table and went to the other side. "I'll eat two of them myself..."

Ragib, who was behind him, frowned. "Put it down. Who's going to eat it? And who's going to eat it or not?"

As an apartment suite, the living room was linked to the dining room. It was only a few steps away from the dining room.

Zoya snorted and brought it back.

Ragib ate a few mouthfuls of noodles and looked at Zoya, who was wearing an apron. "This is good... You can wear it in this way at night. Let's go to the kitchen."

Zoya was stunned for a moment. She followed his gaze and looked at herself. She immediately got angry when she understood what he said.

"Get out." Her ears were red. "I'm tired today. Dare you touch a hair of mine!"

"To murder your fiance?" Ragib said evilly.

He smiled, and the dignified expression of thinking just now was gone.

Zoya, who had been taken advantage of by him for a while, stared at him gloomily and lit up the fork in her hand. "I will do it when necessary."

Ragib merely chuckled. "You're lying. You're hysterically shouting under my body, you're willing to..."

"Ragib!" Zoya suddenly stands up. With a red face, she points furiously at the gate. "If you keep teasing me, you'll have to try and leave right now."

Ragib looked at her red face and nodded. "Okay, if you don't say it, we'll do it directly at night."

"You"

"Don't worry. You're tired and you don't have to move. I'll do it."

Zoya's face turned red from being flirted with. She thought that she was an experienced woman among the crowd of women. However, she was completely defeated by Ragib, the love expert.

She placed one end of the plate and turned around. Ragib immediately called out from behind, "Where are we going?"

"Let's eat in the living room."

Stay away from you.

"Sit down." At the crucial moment, Ragib used the authority of an official. "I still have something important that I haven't told you about."

Zoya snorted and sat back down. "You're still thinking about business. It's rare to see such a thing!"

"What I've told you is also business, isn't it? Didn't you want to cultivate a relationship with me? Then the interest between us is more important than anything else." Ragib laughed as if he was the soul of a dead man.

When Zoya's blood was boiling with anger, Ragib changed the subject. "Well, let me tell you. Commander Zhan's phone has been connected to my phone several times. He wants you to go back to the Central Military District. He wants you to say that the soldiers of the Zhan Family are not from the media!"

Zoya could almost imagine the angry look on his face when he called her.

She snorted and said, "I've said that I won't go back to the military area. I'm working hard on the rapporteurs. Do they know how difficult it is to start a business? Do they want me to give up the media and go back to the Zhan Family in accordance with their plan? That's impossible."

First, he asked her to get engaged, and now he asked her to go back to the military area...