Zhou Renjie sat on the boss's chair, his eyes widened as he stared at Feng Jiawang below, and asked in disbelief.
What did he just hear? He actually heard Feng Jiawang tell him that Lin Yi of the Yuan family had created a drug that could actually bring people back to life, and could heal wounds that were deep enough to the bone instantly.
How could such a thing happen in the world? It is simply ridiculous to the extreme. If there was such a good medicine, he would have become the richest man in the world long ago. Why would he have to live in a small place like Qingzhou City?
However, Feng Jiawang's status is not low now, and what he says is extremely credible. On the plane, Feng Jiawang is Zhou Renjie's last ace spy in the Yuan family. Otherwise, this caution would have been dismissed by him long ago.
Usually the messenger is imprisoned.
"Master Zhou, it's absolutely true. I saw with my own eyes that his injuries healed instantly with just a touch of the powder, and even the blood stopped flowing."
Feng Jiawang said quickly that the Zhou family was his second supporter and his choice after he was ready to abandon the Yuan family. To be able to rely on the Zhou family, he must tell Zhou Renjie the current situation of the Yuan family completely. However, what he said now would not even affect him.
He didn't quite believe it. If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would probably be furious now.
"Have you seen with your own eyes that the medicinal powder can instantly smooth out a person's injuries?"
Zhou Renjie's frown deepened. He really couldn't imagine that the medicinal powder that instantly smoothed the injury was something of a fairy level. Even if it was fairy water, it was probably nothing more than that. Could the Yuan family be able to create such a thing? Really?
It's a bit too exaggerated.
"That's right, because the person who was experimented that day was me."
Feng Jiawang knew that he would not be able to convince Zhou Renjie if he did not provide some evidence. He directly opened the cuffs of his suit and exposed his arms. Although Lin Yi's medicine was extremely powerful, there were still some traces.
What remains is only a slight trace, which looks like it was lightly pinched with fingernails.
"Is this the bone-deep wound you're talking about?"
After Zhou Wenjie looked at it for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Feng Jiawang with confusion. He even felt that Feng Jiawang was playing with him. There was only a superficial mark on his arm. Where did it come from?
But then I thought about it, if the wound that was really deep and visible to the bone was treated like this by Lin Yi's medicinal powder, wouldn't that mean that the medicinal powder was really terrible?
Zhou Renjie is not the most suitable person for business, but he is definitely a smart man. If this medicinal powder is really made by the Yuan family and sold in batches, the Yuan family's financial power will soon rise. By then, let alone a Wang family
, even if the Zhou family is included, they are no match for them.
What is financial resources? Financial resources are strength. Having financial resources means having everything. By that time, all warriors, gods and humans will be aligned with the Yuan family. By then, the Wang family and the Zhou family will not be far away from death.
Already.
"Master Zhou, Lin Yi is already struggling with manpower. They are planning to hold a reception. By then, they will surely publicize the efficacy of the medicine at the conference. By then, things will really be irreversible.
, why don’t we take the opportunity to do something for them?”
Feng Jiawang's eyes suddenly lit up and he smiled sadly.
"Well, this is a good idea, but I just want to watch a good show and don't want to take action. What do you think we should do?"
Zhou Renjie is an extremely conceited person. At this time, he folded his arms and looked like a master from this world.
"This is easy to handle. I heard that Wang Yuanhai of the Wang family has returned recently. Moreover, Lin Yi killed his son. He is looking for an opportunity to have a fight with Lin Yi. We can let him go."
Feng Jiawang chuckled.
"But this Wang Yuanhai is not a fool. He is older than the two of us combined. Can he let us deceive him? Can't he see that he is a scapegoat?"
Zhou Renjie raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Well..." Feng Jiawang was speechless for a moment, but after a moment, a light flashed in his eyes and he said with a smile, "Master Zhou, now all Wang Yuanhai's thoughts are on his son Wang Weihong. He wants to avenge his son.
Thinking about these things in his mind, I think he can't wait for an opportunity to trouble Lin Yi. If we give him this opportunity, not only will he not be angry and suspicious, but he will thank us in turn."
"Hahaha..." Zhou Renjie suddenly laughed, his eyes full of admiration, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, the Yuan Group really underestimated you. I really don't know what the Yuan Group did today.
Since you are such a traitor, will you do the same to our Zhou family in the future?"
"No, no, of course not..."
Feng Jiawang hurriedly waved his hands to deny it, but no one could see the evil look in his eyes.
At this moment, Wang Yuanhai was sitting in the courtyard, basking in the sun, closing his eyes and relaxing. Surrounded by a group of servants, they were fanning themselves or telling stories softly.
Just as Zhou Renjie thought, Wang Yuanhai has been thinking about avenging his son these days, but also thinking about how to cause trouble for Lin Yi. Although the Yuan family has occupied a lot of the Wang family's property, after all, the other party has all the procedures in place.
, even if he wanted to take it back, it was too late. It was not easy to find a suitable and accurate reason.
On the other hand, Wang Yuanhai experienced the pain of losing his son and his body is weak. He needs some time to replenish his body. The body is the capital of the revolution. Wang Yuanhai knows this very well. Therefore, in addition to eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, he just sits here and basks in the sun.
The sun cultivates sentiment.
"Master, will you answer Master Zhou's call?"
At this time, a man came over respectfully and asked.
"Zhou Renjie? Why is he calling here?" Wang Yuanhai opened his eyes, his face full of confusion.
Although the two families are in a cooperative relationship, after all, they are all for profit, so they are wary of each other. Everyone wants more benefits without paying, and they are suspicious and jealous of each other.
"Master Zhou, why do you have time to call me?"
Although they didn't trust each other, Wang Yuanhai, an old man, had a different tone when he answered the phone, chatting as if he were an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"Mr. Wang, there's not much else to say. Do you want to avenge your son?"
Zhou Renjie didn't talk nonsense at all, he directly dropped a bombshell.