Seeing Jiang Siming's expression, CEO Ma could hardly fail to understand what he was thinking.
"President Jiang, please keep your thoughts pure." CEO Ma spoke in a hollow tone.
Jiang Siming really could not hold back anymore and burst out laughing.
"Fine, fine, my fault. I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild. Is that good enough?"
CEO Ma was not angry, of course. He merely leaned back in his chair, sighed, and said, "Sigh... No matter how much money you make, it's all useless if your body can't keep up. I'm getting old."
Jiang Siming said nonchalantly, "I thought it was something serious. Isn't it just a matter of taking care of your health? That's easy to solve."
"How do we solve it?" CEO Ma remembered that Jiang Siming was a big shot in the Hidden Cultivator World.
He had understood that back at the Bazaar Charity Night.
"Take my company's Detoxifying Beauty Pills. They're very effective," Jiang Siming said.
"I've taken them before. They're very helpful for toxins in the body and for the skin, but my problem isn't related to bodily toxins..." CEO Ma said bitterly.
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "What you took was the diluted and separated product sold to the public. I'm talking about the complete version."
"Really? You have the complete version?"
"Of course, but the complete version is too rare and precious. I only have one left." Jiang Siming did not even blush as he lied.
Naturally, he had to name a good price. CEO Ma was so rich—he could not simply give it away and let himself be taken for a fool, right?
If it were anyone else, he would not even want to sell it. It was mainly because CEO Ma was a close friend and business partner that he