Sophia did not directly answer whether the toxins in that boy's body had been completely removed.
She merely smiled and asked, "Mr. Cohen, I don't think you understand what the surname Jensen means."
"I think I do." Cohen was not intimidated and argued his case. "A billionaire family. But I know people at many research institutions in the Leo Kingdom, and I have well-established marketing channels..."
"All you need to do is provide some samples. The gods' gifts are indeed precious, and we mortals may truly be unable to analyze them, but what if we can? How would we know unless we tried?"
Sophia blinked twice, then took out a cigarette and lit it—a bad habit she had picked up from Feng Jun. "All right, everything you said makes sense. But I have to emphasize this: my surname is Jensen, and the chairman of Bairui Pharmaceuticals is also named Jensen."
Mr. Cohen froze on the spot. He truly had nothing left to say—he had done plenty of research, yet forgotten that the little princess standing before him belonged to the family of Bairui Pharmaceuticals' chairman.
When it came to pharmaceutical analysis and the like, no one on this planet dared claim with certainty that they could surpass Bairui. There might be a few equally capable institutions, and some with specialized strengths, but in the Leo Kingdom, there were none.
That was right, not a single one worth mentioning. Like the Americas, the Leo Kingdom had been a place where Protestants were exiled, a gathering ground for hooligans, swindlers, and thieves. But compared with the Mairui Country, the Leo Kingdom had fallen two world wars behind.
The first world war had made the Mairui Country the world's leading economy. The second had not only allowed it to replace the Brui Country