As soon as the call connected, Old Ma excitedly began thanking him.
"President Jiang, haha, this pill you gave me is simply miraculous!"
Jiang Siming laughed. He had been wondering what was going on, but it turned out to be about this.
"How is it? How does your body feel?"
"Fuck, you know, I just saw a pile of black sludge on my body. I nearly thought you'd poisoned me to death."
CEO Ma began spewing profanities on the other end, letting loose with some truly colorful Chinese.
Jiang Siming rolled his eyes.
"This pill is incredible. After I took it, it felt like I'd been carrying something heavy and suddenly taken it off. It feels amazing. Even some of my old ailments are completely gone. Wow, President Jiang, you've really done me a huge favor!" CEO Ma grew happier the more he spoke.
The richer people were, the more they valued their health.
After all, in their eyes, money was just a string of numbers. Making so much money without a body to spend it on or enjoy it with would be utterly miserable.
"Worth the two billion you spent?" Jiang Siming asked with a laugh.
"Worth it! Absolutely worth it. When I look in the mirror, I look twenty years younger. Even my wife was stunned."
CEO Ma was overjoyed, then hurriedly asked, "By the way, do you have any more of those pills? I want to buy one for my wife too."
Jiang Siming had been about to say yes.
After all, he had just taken a whole pile from the pill room. There were more than a dozen Detoxifying Beauty Pills alone—plenty of them.
But Jiang Siming didn't want to sell them so easily. CEO Ma thought two billion was worth it, which meant he would