Dapian. His face kept praising the potion, constantly depicting a future for their chamber of commerce and win-win results.

"The future you imagine requires a prerequisite - you must have technology that can replicate this drug."

Perhaps because of a little impatient big cake. His face was erect, Gordon's eyes narrowed and suddenly became arrogant.

"Although Mr. Plague Company has recommended you to us, this does not mean that we are fully confident that you have the strength to make this kind of potion."

Dapian. The smile on his face did not disappear, but instead became flattering. "Do you guys who don't know, do you know the resurrection potion that has been passed through the market?

That is the masterpiece of our institute, and our development capabilities are far beyond your imagination.

We can make medicines without prototypes, not to mention medicines with prototypes. It is quite easy to copy one.

I promise that in the near future, I will see the results for you..."

Before Dapeng's face had finished speaking, a gloomy laughter suddenly interrupted him.

"Hey hey. I always feel like you can't finish talking for a while.

Can I go to your research institute for a walk? I want to check the work environment first, then see if the people here are energetic, and those who can cooperate with the experiment...

This is the only way to make a specific judgment on whether you have this qualification.”

The man with mask bandage suddenly interrupted, and Gordon was not dissatisfied. On the contrary, he supported the man with mask bandage doing this.

"Okay, let's go and see it yourself. After all, the medicine is still something you have to leave."

Dapian. His face secretly sighed at the importance of the man with mask and bandage, while showing a brighter smile, not caring about the interruption of his words.

"So please step forward and go and see our institute together."

Gordon said indifferently: "We actually don't understand the potion, and we can't see anything when we go there.

Mr. Plague Company wants to see it. If President Dapian wants to leave here and wants to communicate with Mr. Plague Company alone, we won’t mind.

We are here waiting, and after you come back, let us decide whether we can choose you as partners."

The man with mask and bandage laughed again, "No problem, just leave it to me. With my wise eyes, you can tell the good or bad here at a glance.

Let's go together, Chamber of Commerce President. I can't wait to see the facilities here and what the institute can make the resurrection medicine is like.

It will definitely be very pleasant."

Hearing the man with masks and bandages say this, the president of the Big Bread Face Chamber of Commerce was in trouble for a while.

The man wants to stay here, but the bandage man wants to see the facilities here.

Although the report of the Mask Bandage Man can largely determine whether this business can be completed, the Mask Bandage Man is just an outsider after all.

It is obviously not a wise choice to leave the audience and follow the masked bandage man to the institute.

The masked bandage man's opinion is one aspect, but it seems that he has known each other for a few days, and this opinion is not a decisive opinion.

If you can convince the bandage man to visit this time, even if the bandage man is dissatisfied, the business should be able to continue.

Weighing the pros and cons, Dapian. He smiled and tentatively said, "Mr. Laowutou, although I also want to take you to the research institute in person, to be honest, I don't know much about the medicine.

This aspect is still called a professional. My youngest son is Qingcong. His face is very good at this.

If Mr. Fryer doesn't mind, let my youngest son lead you. He will definitely take you to visit the institute comprehensively and introduce all the things you are interested in to you.

I don’t know what Mr. Fryer thinks.”

"Hey hey." The man with a bandage made a sneering laugh again: "I don't care. I just care about how to proceed smoothly. No matter who leads the way, it doesn't matter. I will observe it with my own eyes anyway."

"That's what it's decided."

As if the man with a mask and bandage went back on his word, Dapian quickly called the housekeeper and whispered in his ear:

"Tell the young master to take good care of this adult, and try to meet all his requirements as much as possible, and do not make any mistakes."

The butler lowered his head slightly and immediately passed the command of the big cake and face to Qingcong. In a short while, a man dressed in fine clothes appeared in front of everyone.

After a simple self-introduction, the peaceful young man became the guide of the man with a mask and bandage.

Before leaving, Da Ping. She walked to her son and told him again that she must take good care of this adult.

Then Dapin and Face sat in front of him with a smile again and continued to chat with him.

An intriguing smile appeared on her face under the bird's beak mask. Yang Yu, who was wrapped in bandages, followed Qingchun's steps, twisted the steps of the ghost animals and left the living room.

So far, everything is in the plan.

For this day, Yang Yu and his team practiced several times in their strongholds. Although their acting skills were not perfect, they were completely immersed in this business that was enough to change their destiny and would not notice those trivial flaws at all.

Dapian. Face is now like watching a grand magic. He put a lot of energy on what the magic will produce, and he did not notice that the magician had already done his hands and feet in the dark.

After restraining his smile after the mask, Yang Yu followed Qingcong slowly to the research institute.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the VIP room, Yang Yu then put his bandaged hands on his shoulders and made an extremely strange laugh.

"Hey hey, hey hey, I'm really troubled you, Qingcong Young Master, I want to tell you something. Have you heard of the importance of this meeting?

As long as you can promise me something, I promise to lead to this business.”

Yang Yu's words penetrated into Qingcong's ears like an ancient god. As the son of Big Biao Face, Qingcong. Bei naturally knew the importance of that meeting.

In fact, he kept secretly watching the meeting.

Now that their chamber of commerce has fallen to this point, their two brothers are not good at it. If Qingcong cannot support the family when his father falls, then the chamber of commerce will be completely over.
Chapter completed!