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The next second, the contract was pushed in front of him. He examined it carefully and shook his head lightly.

"Not satisfied?"

Huang Minghai frowned, this was already the legal department's most alluring contract that they had kicked out overnight, Zhong Wentao actually still dared to shake his head?

He pointed to the recipe at the bottom of the clause. It was the biggest restriction on him.

He still needed to earn money to repay his debt, and Yang Hao had recently hinted at him to pay back his money a few more times, he had to earn money quickly!

"No."

Huang Rulong was also very insistent, this was the only thing that could restrict the flow of the White Ointment, if it was cancelled, it would be very disadvantageous to them.

Who knew if that recipe could really concoct Beauty Ointment. Even if they could not concoct it, they could not let Zhong Wentao succeed, they had to restrict him.

"Then it seems that there is no need for us to cooperate."

With that, Zhong Wentao decided to leave.

Even if the prescription couldn't be sold, it didn't matter. With the Ciji Hall here, there was no need to worry about not being able to sell anything.

Furthermore, Yang Hao also wanted to cooperate with him, what's there to be afraid of?

"Wait a moment."

Huang Rulong said, feeling a little unsatisfied with Zhong Wentao.

Their relationship shouldn't be so awkward, right?

He had never realized how impatient he was.

"Five million per recipe, delete the line of words you said just now, or else I will leave. Yang Hao's company is very interested in my Beauty Ointment, do you think he will agree to my request?"

Threats, direct threats.

Huang Rulong picked up the phone and pressed on the internal line.

The secretary came in a few seconds later and reprinted the new contract.

It only took him a minute to sign the contract.

"Happy cooperation."

Holding the contract, Zhong Wentao was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Huang Rulong anxiously asked. He had already sent his money over, where was the prescription?

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Wentao pretended not to know.

"Where's the recipe?"

"It's with Cheng Yang. He brought it to Xiangjiang."

If he were to answer directly, he wouldn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

"What did you say?"

Huang Rulong clenched his teeth, his expression extremely ugly.

What did Cheng Yang have to do with the recipe that he bought with his own company's five million?

The contract also stated that they were from Huang Clan Enterprise. Was Zhong Wentao a fool?

Sensing Huang Rulong's anger, Zhong Wentao immediately opened his mouth: "Don't be anxious, I'll write another one for you!"

As he said that, he sat on the chair and wrote down everything in front of Huang Rulong.

Huang Rulong watched seriously all the way until the end, and his expression could not even be described with words.

He knew what these things were, but it was simply too difficult to obtain them.

He could not figure out why so many precious Chinese medicines were used to make the White-White Ointment. No wonder its efficacy was so good. If he wanted to gather all of them, he could waste even more money.

He actually used five million to buy a recipe that couldn't be used.

Naturally, Zhong Wentao could feel the rage burning in the air beside him.

The inside of his heart was only incomparably satisfied, and it also gave Huang Rulong a feeling of never believing in anyone.

"You're messing with me."

was completely aware of what was happening right in front of his eyes.

With five million gone in an instant, who could make up for his loss?

"Chairman Huang, you don't have to say it like that. I will sell the recipe to you at a reduced price of 20 million. If it wasn't for the fact that we're on good terms, we wouldn't have gotten away with 25 million."

"Madman!"

With that, Huang Rulong immediately called for his secretary to freeze five million, but the secretary said that he had already transferred the money over, it was already in his account, and there was no way to retrieve it.

He directly threw the phone to the ground, completely ignoring it, Zhong Wentao straightened his clothes and was about to leave.

"F * ck, you're messing with me!"

Huang Rulong's voice sounded from behind him, full of anger.

With a smirk, Zhong Wentao quickly left.

On his way out of the Huang Clan, he transferred the extra 5 million to Yang Hao, to appease Yang Hao's recent frustration. Before the summit ended, he could not lose decorum with him.

"Zhong Wentao."

It was a woman's voice coming from behind him. Turning around, it was actually Qin Haitang, whom she had not seen for a long time.

There was someone similar to her standing beside Qin Haitang, but they were a few years younger. They were all smiling at him, and were extremely friendly, causing Zhong Wentao to instinctively feel that it was' dangerous'.

He followed the two into a nearby coffee shop and sat on the sofa, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She knew Qin Haitang, but he was unfamiliar with the other person.

"Hello, I am Qin Mingzhu, her younger sister."

The unfamiliar woman directly introduced him in a very natural and graceful manner.

Zhong Wentao heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded, he did not have any kind of arrogant move.

Qin Mingzhu went straight to the point and took out a lot of money from her bag. She directly placed it on the table, attracting the gazes of the people around.

Judging from the way the three of them dressed and their age, it was hard to not think about them.

Zhong Wentao looked like a young bull that was being raised by two women.

"Sister Qin, what are you doing …"

Embarrassed, he opened his mouth, afraid to touch the money.

"Beautiful white paste, sell it to me in the dozens."

Zhong Wentao was very surprised at his astounding words.

Qin Haitang actually wanted to buy his Beauty Ointment as well.

A few dozen a time was indeed a huge sum.

"I'm out of stock …"

Helplessly spitting out the two words, Zhong Wentao had no other choice.

If this item was produced too much, it wouldn't be worth much.

So he could not work with any company at all. He could only produce in small quantities, or else if everyone turned white, what would be the point?

In the end, the goal was to forge a treasure that was hard to find.

"Sis, like I said, some things can't be bought with money."

Qin Mingzhu laughed as she spoke, and helped Qin Haitang put the money back into her bag.

If they were exposed like this, there would be people rushing in to rob them.

White cream is good stuff, but the better thing is money.

The money in his hand was the best.

Qin Haitang did not say much, she just felt that it was a pity.

"I don't have dozens of bottles, but there should be at least one bottle, right?"

Qin Haitang did not give up. She was the founder of the Begonia Pearl, but she actually could not even buy a bottle of Beauty Ointment.

She had a sister who bought it and showed it off every day. The effect was so good, how could she not be tempted?

"Really, there's no one here …"

Zhong Wentao was in a very difficult situation. The white paste was in a hurry to sell, it was all reserved for sale. Qin Haitang suddenly thought that it was true that she did not have it.

If he told Qin Haitang that he needed to get a number, he would probably need to wait until the next month.

"Sis, don't make things difficult for him."

With that, Qin Mingzhu decided to leave.

She had no interest in pursuing whiteness, so she might as well earn money to make people excited.

All these years, the reason why the Begonia Ming Zhu could operate so well was because of Qin Mingzhu's amazing skills.

It's just that outsiders know about Qin Haitang, and very few people know about him.

"Don't go. Your body is not well. Don't you want him to take your pulse?"

Qin Haitang anxiously said. This was their true purpose.

"Forget it."

She only felt that she did not trust Zhong Wentao when she lightly glanced at him.

No matter how flattered he was, he still looked too young.

At the very least, he had to be older than her to feel safe.

"Looking at your face, have you been constipated all this time?"

Zhong Wentao blurted out, causing everyone around to laugh, making Qin Mingzhu lose a lot of face.

"What are you talking about!"

Qin Haitang shouted loudly, she almost fainted.

Who would question a girl like this in public?

Zhong Wentao also realized that he made a mistake, but once the flower bean was mentioned, how could he take it back?

Qin Mingzhu immediately left without stopping, even if Zhong Wentao was right about her symptoms, what kind of symptoms did he have?

Being young meant that she had lost a lot of face. She would never want to see this Chinese medicine again in her life.

Qin Haitang had no choice but to chase after him, since she did not have time to reprimand him.

Zhong Wentao awkwardly sat on the sofa, he did not know what was going on.

Within a few minutes, he had offended two women.

Zhong Wentao got up and left, the two of them had long disappeared without a trace, so he could only leave and go to the association first.

With five million going through, he should be able to meet Yang Hao once.

After he left, Qin Haitang and her sister finally walked out from a distance away.

"How about it? I already told you that he isn't an ordinary person. He will definitely be able to cure your illness."

Qin Haitang was proud, as though Zhong Wentao's capability had something to do with her.

Qin Mingzhu said coldly: "Sis, he has humiliated me, I will never let him treat my illness, I would rather die!"

"Don't be silly!"

Qin Haitang reprimanded, not allowing him to refuse.

No matter what Zhong Wentao did, he would just wait until he was cured before worrying about it again.

Otherwise, in the current situation, Qin Mingzhu would only be in even more pain.

As expected, not long after, Qin Mingzhu was squatting on the ground, tormented by the stifling feeling in her stomach.

She had been constipated since birth, and from birth until now, thirty years had passed. Every day, she was in pain, unable to defecate frequently, resulting in her anus being weakened and making it worse.

Every time he went to the toilet, he would have to waste a lot of time. It was better to die than to live; it was not always easy to get rid of.

She had never been married, and it was also because the person she had dated did not accept her question. Furthermore, she had been constipated all year round, and her lower abdomen had always been bulging, making her look extremely ugly.

It was different from being fat. The man clearly knew that the bulge was because there was shit in it. Who would be interested in her?

No matter how beautiful her face was, it was useless.

"Look, it hurts again!"

Qin Haitang regretted not being able to cure her. How good would it be if she could let Zhong Wentao treat her?

Squatting on the ground, Qin Mingzhu did not say anything.

After so many years, it wasn't that much of a difference. If she could hold on for a bit longer, she would be able to make it through.

"Sis, take me home …"

With great difficulty, she opened her mouth to speak. She was on the verge of losing her temper.

Qin Haitang stomped his feet, and could only do it... As for Yang Hao, after receiving 5 million yuan, she would immediately send it to the company as a operating fund, it was very timely.

With only 20 million left, the pressure on the Yang Family was enormous.

On the way, Zhong Wentao came to see him, he knew about it. In his opinion, he must get Zhong Wentao to take out all the money, or else the people on the board of directors will know about it.

The board of directors was not scary, the scary thing was the rest of the Yang family.

If those people were to find out that he was just a youth, the consequences would be …