Ling Yun thought for quite a while before agreeing to Qin Lan.
He guessed that Li Qingmin held less than twenty-five percent of the shares, which was extremely dangerous.
Besides, even if Ling Yun held absolute control over Li Group, he did not want to let foreigners cash in, so he would solve the problem once and for all tomorrow.
Qin Lan sipped her hot water, fuming, and even kicked Ling Yun under the table.
"Hey, hey, hey, you have a cold and cannot drink anything cold. Do you still want to make money or not?"
"I do!"
"Take this medicine."
"Ling Yun!" Qin Lan shouted loudly, her face full of anger, "I treat you like a sister, and you actually want to sleep with me?"
Everyone in the coffee shop looked over, each wearing an amused expression, and some even chuckled.
The coffee in Ling Yun's mouth sprayed all over the floor!
Good grief!
What on earth was this woman's mind stuffed with? Was it really shit?
A sister?
Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped through Ling Yun's heart.
"This is foreign cold medicine. You really don't know a good heart when you see one," Ling Yun said speechlessly.
Cold medicine?
Qin Lan was not stupid. Foreign medicines were all pills, mostly white, but Ling Yun's medicine? Pitch black!
Seeing Qin Lan shake her head in refusal, Ling Yun felt like he was about to vomit blood. His elixir was actually being looked down upon; if word got out, just how many Immortal Emperors would it anger to death?
"Are you really not taking it? Don't regret it, think about your aftereffects."
Qin Lan froze upon hearing this!
She immediately snatched the pill from Ling Yun's hand, swallowed it with hot water, and patted her chest. "If you are lying