"I won't even want my old face for money." Professor Li said angrily.

"Okay, you have backbone, you want shame. After half a month, when I revoke the authorization, I will see what products you Tianyun have to sell." Cheng Yong sneered and left.

Song Mengyan sat down again dejectedly, and she supported her forehead with one hand, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Isn't it just a few recipes that won't make you so difficult." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"You don't understand the importance of these recipes to me." Song Mengyan shook her head, her eyes turned red.

"The traditional Chinese medicine market is already sluggish, and the same type of Sandi Pharmaceutical has been pressing forward step by step. In recent years, it has been supported by several formulas authorized by Cheng Yong."

"Now if he revokes his authorization, the blow to us will undoubtedly be devastating."

"Let me do this, I have a few prescriptions here, you can take them to see." Chen Yu said, taking out a pen and writing out several prescriptions.

"This, this is..." Professor Li quickly put on his glasses and looked at Chen Yu's Fangzi.

"A good prescription for clearing heat and removing toxins, relieving cough and asthma, wind and cold and fever, and miraculous effects." Chen Yu said lightly: "It's better than his prescription."

"Okay, much better, more than ten times better." Professor Li had been developing for many years and could see the strangeness of Chen Yu's prescription at a glance. He said excitedly: "Mr. Song, Mr. Chen's prescriptions are strange prescriptions."

"Really? However, the drug approval process is complicated, half a month... the time is not enough." Song Mengyan was happy, and then her expression dimmed.

The authorization expires in half a month, and the approval of new drugs is very complicated, and the market opportunities are fleeting, so it is probably too late.

"Don't worry about this. I can find out the relationship and approve it in one day. Your three medicines were replaced with new packaging and new formulas. Half a month was enough." Chen Yu said.

"That's great, Chen Yu, you are Tianyun's life-saving benefactor." Song Mengyan grabbed Chen Yu's hand, so excited that she didn't know what to say: "This time, the three emperors miscalculated."

"I'll make a plan right away and try to take it out tonight." Professor Li ran out in ecstasy.

"Chen Yu, I decided to transfer forty percent of the shares to you." Song Mengyan looked up and said, "From now, you will be the largest shareholder in Tianyun Pharmaceuticals except me."

"This is a bit inappropriate." Chen Yu was slightly stunned.

"No, if it weren't for you, Tianyun would definitely not be able to survive this crisis. I know the person in charge of the Three Emperors. Even if there is only a little chance, they will bite us to death. I am willing to let this forty percent of the shares." Song Mengyan's eyes were slightly red.

"Okay, I accept it." Chen Yu nodded: "I also promise that within three years, Tianyun's market value will increase by at least five times."

"I believe in you, you have the strength." Song Mengyan nodded.

After finishing the needle for Song Mengyan, Chen Yu contacted the Lin family when he returned. This little thing was like a slight effort for the Lin family.

From Liu Wenyuan, Chen Yu learned that his destiny seemed not that simple. He could only use his own advantages to climb up. Perhaps one day he stood at a certain height, and the big hand that only manipulated everything behind the scenes would gradually appear.

"Mr. Chen." As soon as he left the door, a Bentley stopped and Zou Dalong walked down hurriedly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yu looked at Zou Dalong with a panic look.

"Zhou Long, the head of Qinglong Society, is back." Zou Dalong said nervously: "What should I do?"

"His he asked me to meet?" Chen Yu asked.

"No, now there is no one to support the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall. He has to start solving the problem of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall first." Zou Dalong said.

"Then let's talk about it when he looks for me." Chen Yu smiled slightly and turned around and left.

Qinglong Club, since Chen Yu kicked off the restaurant, Qinglong Club has been closed for several days.

The plaque of the "Qinglong Martial Society" that shocked Fengling was broken into several pieces and placed on the ground. The martial society that used to be full of students was now extremely cold.

Since Chen Yu kicked the club and abandoned two disciples in front of all the students, many students dropped out of school. They felt that the Qinglong Martial Society was a false reputation.

Zhou Qing and the three disciples sat on one side, and their injuries were almost exactly the same.

"Senior brother, my three disciples and I have broken arms and our cultivation has been abolished. You must avenge us."

Zhou Qing's voice was even more trembling. Even though it had been several days, Chen Yu's destruction of his cultivation still made him excited.

"Chen Yu, insult my Qinglong Club, this revenge will be avenged." An old man looked angry.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, his eyes were shining brightly. It was obvious that his internal strength was extremely deep. He was the leader of the Qinglong Society, Zhou Long.

He is already a master of the Martial Realm, with extremely deep internal strength, and can hurt people from a distance, which is very powerful.

Originally, he was in seclusion this time to understand the mystery and intend to find an opportunity to break through to the extreme martial arts realm, but unexpectedly, his Qinglong Martial Arts Hall was taken over by someone.

"Senior Zhou." Du Feng hurried over, and he looked sad and angry: "My nephew was killed by Chen Yu. Please kill Chen Yu and avenge my nephew."

"Don't worry, I just left the customs and needed to recuperate for a few days to transform the turbid air. After a few days, I invited fellow workers from the world to set up a 'hate of grudges' at Xuanwu Tea Club to solve Chen Yu in public."

"Brother Chen Yu, where are you?" Before he got home, Huang Yiqiang called.

"Is there something wrong with my old man?" Chen Yu instantly guessed Huang Yiqiang's intention.

"Yes, my old man has a physical problem. His symptoms are exactly the same as what you said. I went to the hospital for countless examinations, but I couldn't find any reason." Huang Yiqiang said with some concern: "The old man is not here, please let me invite you."

"I'll arrive right away," Chen Yu said.

On the top of Longshan, in a slightly dilapidated temple.

The temple has been in some ages, except for one main hall, there are only a few side rooms, which are the residences of Mr. Huang Si’s residence.

There were not many people protecting the temple, and only an old man in a green robe swept the floor with a homemade broom.

The old man is old and walks tremblingly, as if a gust of wind can blow him away.

But every time he fell on the ground, a fallen leaf was rolled up by him. Every step he fell, the fallen leaves around him flew everywhere, obviously with extremely high cultivation.

"Brother Xie, this is Chen Yu, my good brother, he can solve my grandfather's problem." Huang Yiqiang bowed respectfully to the old man.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Chen Yu, and after confirming that he was not threatened, he nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Uncle Xie, we're in." Huang Yiqiang hurriedly took Chen Yu to a side hall. The old man looked straight and continued to sweep his floor.

The side hall is extremely simple, with yellow mud on the walls, and there is a layer of old newspapers outside. There is only a bed and a table inside. There is a pair of wooden fish on the table. The interior furnishings are exactly the same as those in the rural areas of the 1970s and 1980s.

Chen Yu did not expect that the famous Mr. Huang Si lived in such a simple and dilapidated temple.

There were already a few people indoors. An old man had a long beard, small sunglasses, a robe and a bald man. He looked like a Feng Shui master, and the other was a doctor, looking through a bunch of examination results.

This gentleman is no other person, but the Yin-Yang Mr. Duan Tianming, who is famous for Fengling, has a very high level of yin-Yang metaphysics. I heard that he is already half-retired, so most people cannot ask him.

This doctor is also Zhang Yiren, an internal medicine expert from Shengjing.
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