taste peaches

Chapter 50 Flattered
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Chengjing Technology Building, top floor, office.

Qijia came in with the order form, stared at Chen Jingpei's gloomy face, and said cautiously: "Mr. Chen, the clothes and items you asked me to order have already been delivered to Jiahuwan by the transportation company. Please take a look and see if there are any other items left." There is nothing lacking that needs to be made up, and I will..."

"No need." Chen Jingpei interrupted him coldly, "No matter how much you buy, no one will wear it."

Qi reduction:? ? ?
No one is wearing them, so why did you ask me to buy so many yesterday?

Qi Jia murmured secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to blatantly ask the woman he took to Zhen's Pharmacy to buy medicine the night before, isn't she human?
"Then I'll go do other things first." Qi Jia gently placed the form in front of him.

Chen Jingpei just glanced at it briefly, then threw it into the pile of documents.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Caller ID, Zhen Yan.

The heir of Zhen's medical family.

"Why do you have time to call me?" Chen Jingpei turned on the speakerphone, sneering.

Zhen Yan smiled lightly, her voice was like peach blossoms bathed in the spring breeze in March, and said jokingly, "I miss your money."

Chen Jingpei was ruthlessly thrown out by Xuan Zhi this morning, so he didn't have the time to smile gracefully at this moment, and said directly, "Master Zhen is going bankrupt?"

Zhen Yan: "..."

Zhen Yan twisted a green herb in his hand, his expression was still elegant and gentle, and he retorted: "You'd better take care of yourself, the house is about to collapse."

Chen Jingpei tapped the keyboard with one hand, edited the game code expressionlessly, and did not answer.

Zhen Yan threw out a heavy bullet: "Today, the Wen family sent people over to obtain the monitoring records of the medicine hall."

Hearing the word Wen Jia, Chen Jingpei paused his fingers, "Adjust the monitoring records?"

"To be more precise, Miss Wen's family wants to use 200 million yuan to retrieve the surveillance records of the girl you brought to the pharmacy."

Zhen Yan was the "doctor" who checked Xuan Zhi's leg injury the night before, but he just came to inspect the pharmacy at that time, unexpectedly met Chen Jingpei, so he saw the doctor himself.

"Did you transfer it to her?" Unexpectedly, what Xuan Zhi said this morning was correct, and the Wen family would come to find out his "weakness" so soon!
"How could I transfer it to her?" Zhen Yan took a taste of the herb and did not hide his ambition at all, "I just want to develop a new drug, if you are willing to invest a little for free, then I can help you set the record. Destroyed."

"You dare to think about it." Chen Jingpei continued to edit the code.

Zhen Yan smiled lazily: "Who would not want a transaction with zero cost investment and high profit return?"

"Unless that girl is not very important to you, then I will barely earn 200 million yuan to cultivate a few more acres of herbs."

He was purely trying to tease Chen Jingpei, but Chen Jingpei became serious with him, "Okay, I'll give you five billion, and let you develop a few more drugs to benefit the society."

Zhen Yan: "...I'm really flattered."

It seems that that girl is fatally important to Chen Jingpei.

The answer was clear, Zhen Yan resisted the bitterness of the medicinal herb in his throat, and pretended to be miserable, "It seems that I will offend the big leader for you. If the time comes, the big leader will let us Zhen's Medicine Hall mess up in Feicheng." If you don’t go down, you have to help me out.”

"Okay, you can get out now." Chen Jingpei didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he cut off the call.

Then, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and took two puffs in boredom.

He was thinking that he should hide his "weakness" well, at least for now, before he can negotiate with Xuan Zhi, his father and Wen's family can't let his father and Wen's find out that it's her...

(End of this chapter)