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Both of them raised their heads. On the second floor, on the stairs, Dongfang Yuan looked down at them while wearing a purple colored fluffy dress and a huge sun hat.

They looked like high princesses, and they were people who had wandered back from the outside.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zheng Yu asked coldly. In front of beauties, their tempers were also very bad.

"Of course it's all of you who are funny."

Dongfang Yuan directly replied with a haughty expression.

"You!"

Zheng Yu still wanted to retort, but was stopped by Zhong Wentao.

As a man, there was no need for him to be unhappy with a woman.

He then glanced at Dongfang Yuan once more before slowly leaving.

This woman always gave her a familiar feeling, a familiar feeling.

Only after they left far away did Dongfang Yuan's indifferent and relaxed state change. Her body slightly trembled as her white hands tightly clutched at her expensive dress, trying her best to calm down.

"Xiao Yuan."

Feng Chen called out as he walked over from afar. Dongfang Yuan's stiff body moved as she slowly walked downstairs, as if nothing had happened.

"Guess who I just saw?"

Feng Chen spoke mysteriously, becoming more talkative.

"I see Zhong Wentao, it's the same as a beggar."

"Hur hur, who is that?"

She pretended not to understand and quickly left without Feng Chen's reply.

Feng Chen was already used to her personality, so he did not say anything more as he followed behind.

Since a young child of a Venerable family was raised under strict control, it was natural for his personality to be eccentric.

The bad personalities of those Chinese doctors were not because of their trump cards, but because of their personalities. This was also a principle.

In the competition grounds, Zhong Wentao and Zheng Yu were seated on the side of the Pine City.

Yang Hao didn't come today, and the person overseeing the battle was an aged senior management. He was very satisfied with today's match.

Pine City was the home ground, winning a little more would also be given some face by the foreign associations.

Everyone knew that in the beginning, it was nothing, the most outstanding people staying in the last few days was the key. At that time, whoever became the number one association for traditional Chinese medicine would have to compete for a higher position.

Zhang Dahai was also in the arena, and to Zhong Wentao, who had defeated him, it was naturally full of hostility.

From the moment Zhong Wentao entered the auction house, his gaze had been glued to Zhong Wentao's body.

Unfortunately, no matter how he looked at it, Zhong Wentao didn't even give him a glance. Instead, it was Zheng Yu who kept provoking and smiling at him, causing his anger to rise even more.

"Sea, calm down."

The head of Ming Hai Association, Zhou Wen, was not satisfied with Zhong Wentao.

However, a loss was a loss. It would be fine if he won the next time.

He had heard that this Zhong Wentao had great ability, and would very likely stay until the finals. If he won against in the finals, not only would he be able to erase his shame, he would also be able to prove Ming Hai's worth.

Zhang Dahai had to endure it, he could not let his anger go to his head, how could the jade bottle hurt his?

"President, after the summit ends, I want him dead!"

The cold voice spoke coldly, its killing intent towards Zhong Wentao.

Instantly, Zhong Wentao turned and looked over.

Her ice-cold eyes made Zhang Dahai's body tremble. His thoughts had been seen through, and that fear could not be expressed.

"Hai Yang, what happened to you?"

Zhou Wen quickly spoke up with an extremely ugly expression.

Zhang Dahai wanted to point in the direction of Zhong Wentao, but he did not have the strength to do so.

Terrifying, too terrifying.

"What are you looking at?"

Zheng Yu noticed Zhong Wentao's actions and curiously looked over. Zhong Wentao quickly turned his head and moved his body, blocking's line of sight.

As for Zhang Dahai, he instantly relaxed, but he was still unable to say a word.

Zhou Wen immediately called for the medical team and brought Zhang Dahai down, creating a huge disturbance.

In just two days, Minghai City had already captured everyone's attention. "How rare."

"What's going on?"

Feng Chen frowned, and asked the people by his side.

The entourage shook their heads. Things had happened so suddenly, no one knew what had happened.

The corner of Dongfang Yuan's mouth hooked up into a smile. She had seen the situation just now.

Zhong Wentao was interesting.

Seeing her smile, Feng Chen lowered his head in thought, he did not speak for a long while.

This summit was even more exciting than every year.

After the scene calmed down, the spectators' thoughts drifted away.

For the next three days of rest, the Chinese Medical Association would need to bring some people to tour the association's interior. They would need to make friendly visits, take photos, and taste the delicacies of the dining hall … A friendly trip.

It also gave Zhong Wentao time to push out the White Ointment.

That night, Bai Shiyun agreed to meet with Huang Rulong no matter how weak his body was. It was at the most luxurious restaurant in Xiang Jiang.

The cheque that Zhong Wentao left behind was quietly taken away by someone, and a copper mask was left behind as a keepsake, proving that it was the work of the Cultivator Organization.

At the same time that she felt relieved, Bai Shiyun also discovered the problem.

This copper mask was exactly the same as the one in the butler's closet.

They had initially suspected that the butler was once a member of the Cultivator Organization. Now, it seems that the butler also encountered a similar situation in the past.

"Shiyun, you asked me out but didn't say anything. Aren't you being too insincere?"

Drinking a mouthful of red wine, Huang Rulong said unhappily.

Initially, he had thought that Bai Shiyun wanted to express her goodwill towards him, but after sitting here for thirty minutes without showing it at all, he had started to think too much about it.

This feeling was not good. It made him only want to destroy the woman in front of him.

A proper white suit made Bai Shiyun feel that she was a strong woman.

It was just that Huang Rulong did not like his dressing up like this.

I'm here to talk to you about the press conference. After all, buying shares in the Huang Family is a big matter, and if you hold a press conference, it will attract more attention. It's good for both of them.

"Sure."

He was worried that his partner did not know about the matter of the Huang Family buying shares in the Bai Enterprise.

With his help, it was the best time to develop Xiangjiang River.

"Happy cooperation."

To a better 'tomorrow.'

The press conference would be held on the second day at ten in the morning. Bai Shiyun was dressed extremely heavily, to the point where she even had to compete with the female celebrities who walked on the red carpet.

It was a scorching summer day, and he could still dress up in such a cool manner.

Someone immediately went online to attack Bai Shiyun, saying that she had been injected with a beautiful white needle, and was extremely dark in the past.

These were also refuted one after another. Putting aside the fact that there were no white needles all over his body, even if there were, it was impossible for them to be as clear and translucent as if they were made of white, causing countless women to be envious and jealous.

Then, at the end, the female reporter raised the microphone and asked a question for all the women in front of the TV.

"Miss Bai, are you so white? Are you born to it? Or are you born to it?"

Once the question was asked, all the women present looked at Bai Shiyun with eyes surging with jealousy.

If Bai Shiyun did not answer truthfully, she might really be attacked by these women's anger.

Huang Rulong frowned, these reporters had completely brought today's topic to another place.

As he turned his head to look at Bai Shiyun, he saw that she was indeed prettier and whiter than the night before.

How could there be such a drastic change in one night?

Without waiting for him to request an end to the press conference, Bai Shiyun replied with a smile: "Actually, I do have a small trick up my sleeve. It started from when I was in Pine City."

"Oh? "What trick?"

The reporter pressed on. As a woman, she couldn't help but be curious.

"I met a very famous Chinese medicine in Pine City. He personally concocted a White Ointment and it's very useful. I have been using it ever since, and the effect is especially good."

"Really?"

The female reporter was somewhat surprised. Chinese medicine actually had such a miraculous effect.

"Alright, alright, this is the end of today's meeting. Let's leave some secrets for Miss Bai."

Receiving Huang Rulong's gaze of dissatisfaction, the host immediately opened his mouth and interrupted the following question.

Bai Shiyun quickly stood up, she seemed to be just speaking casually, but the effect was already there.

When the reporters were writing the news release, they explained that Bai Shiyun had used an even larger amount of ointment. Many of them began to search for who the Pine City's traditional Chinese medicine was that Bai Shiyun mentioned.

In an hour, Zhong Wentao was found by the human body search.

All of his biographical information had been posted online and could be viewed by anyone.

Just by this point, the white cream he made was enough to convince people that with Bai Shiyun's advertisement, no one would doubt the effects.

Some even went straight to the 'Ciji Hall' to ask about it. They had the mindset of giving it a try and really bought some Beauty Ointment. It was so expensive that it made people believe in its effect.

If it was only a few tens of dollars, it would simply not catch Bai Shiyun's attention.

In the dorm, sent a message saying that all the ointment had been sold out.

Ye Xiao pursed his lips. The first step had been achieved.

"How much money did you make?"

Zheng Yu curiously asked, and had long moved back to their dorm. He looked a lot more foolish, and far less shrewd than before.

"How much is Yang Hao's?"

As he said that, Zhong Wentao jumped off the bed and pushed Zheng Yu out of the bed. He wanted to continue concocting the Beauty Ointment.

Zheng Yu also understood. He scratched his head and left alone.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw several people standing outside, looking at them hesitantly.

"Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Xuan asked coldly. He was filled with pride.

He was also a participant of a summit. Even if he was a new disciple, he had much more confidence compared to these seniors of his.

Zhong Wentao shook his head helplessly, this was simply the same Cheng Yang.

The way he acted was even more impressive than Cheng Yang.

"We are looking for Zhong Wentao. I heard that the Beauty Ointment is very useful, can you give it to us to try?"

The leader of the seniors said with a smile, no longer having the arrogance from before.

These people only came over to test the waters after they saw that Zhong Wentao had been mentioned so impressively on the TV. They wanted to see what that white paste looked like, so they went back to study it, and defeat Zhong Wentao.

"Try?"