(Sixth update, thanks to Fantasy Book Friends for the reward)
Luo Ziling didn't know how to answer.
He was indeed attracted by Ouyang Feifei, but didn't he just agree that he would decide what to do after he and Ling Ruonan talked about it?
Why did this woman ask him again if he was willing to cooperate?
Seeing Luo Ziling's troubled face, Ouyang Feifei said softly: "If you are willing to cooperate with me, you only need to provide the medicine and prescription. The patent rights belong entirely to you, and I will be responsible for the rest. You can hold half of the shares. You can use the medicine formula
and prescriptions, and the patent rights for these two things still belong to you. Regardless of the value of the shares, you can live a very comfortable life with just one year's dividends."
"Stop tempting me, okay?" Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Feifei a little angrily, "Do you know, I hate it when people tempt me." As he spoke, he naturally glanced at the person not far away.
Looking at the beautiful legs, I took another look at Ouyang Feifei's face.
He was surprised to find that Ouyang Feifei's pretty face turned pink and she looked at him a little annoyed.
"Oh, you misunderstood the meaning," Luo Ziling quickly explained, "I didn't mean that."
But when I was explaining, I couldn't help but glance at those dazzling long legs. I felt even more embarrassed, so I just stopped talking, picked up the tea cup in front of me, and started drinking tea.
Ouyang Feifei also knew what temptation Luo Ziling was referring to just now, but he was quite satisfied with Luo Ziling's behavior of glancing at her from time to time. She also liked to see Luo Ziling lose his composure in front of her, which proved that she was attractive.
"Okay, I won't say it anymore," Ouyang Feifei said, no longer angry, "If you think it through, let's talk about it together. If you are interested in cooperation, then I can personally take charge of this matter. I believe that in just a few
In just a few years, you can create countless wealth and make countless people jealous."
"Okay, I will definitely consider it seriously." Luo Ziling agreed.
"How is your recovery from your injury?" Ouyang Feifei changed the subject.
"Recovering very well," Luo Ziling said sincerely: "Thank you very much for your concern."
"Let me see your injury, okay?" Ouyang Feifei said and stood up. She was afraid that Luo Ziling might misunderstand, so she explained again: "I want to see the therapeutic effect of your magical medical skills and magical medicines."
So. I think, I can definitely see the surprise."
Seeing that Luo Ziling was a little hesitant, Ouyang Feifei said again: "If we want to cooperate, I definitely hope to see your medical skills and the magic of your medicine."
Ouyang Feifei is really curious. She wants to know how Luo Ziling is recovering now.
He knew that Luo Ziling's medical skills were very powerful and that the medicine developed by Luo Liansheng was very miraculous. She just wanted to know how miraculous the medicine was.
Of course, she was also concerned about Luo Ziling and wanted to see how he was recovering after being stabbed twice.
Although Ouyang Feifei has never studied medicine, she knows some common sense. After a person's skin and muscles are stabbed, the scars will definitely be terrible in the first few days, and it will take at least many days to fully recover. Luo Ziling said that he is no longer seriously injured. Based on Ouyang
Feifei thought that the scar must still be very scary, but looking through the clothes, there was nothing strange, so she was very curious.
"Okay," after hearing what Ouyang Feifei said, Luo Ziling finally stopped hesitating, "Then I'll let you take a look."
As he spoke, he unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, exposing the injury on the front.
Ouyang Feifei walked close to him and lowered her head to check.
Luo Ziling felt an alluring fragrance coming over him, and instantly felt slightly tipsy. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Hey, it's just a little scar?" Ouyang Feifei looked surprised when she saw the injury on Luo Ziling's shoulder, "Are you sure this is where someone stabbed you?"
"Can I still lie to you?" Luo Ziling rolled her eyes at Ouyang Feifei, who lowered her head to look at his injury, and prepared to pull up her shirt.
"Let me see," Ouyang Feifei stretched out her hand and grabbed Luo Ziling's hand that was about to cover her clothes.
Luo Ziling didn't expect Ouyang Feifei to be so bold and come to grab his hand, and was stunned for a moment.
Ouyang Feifei's hands are very delicate and white, which can be described as perfect, even more beautiful than Yang Qingyin's hands.
Such a hand actually grabbed his hand, and Luo Ziling was a little excited for a moment.
Ouyang Feifei also had some reaction. The hand holding Luo Ziling's arm trembled slightly, but she did not let go.
Luo Ziling could see the red color slowly spreading on Ouyang Feifei's face.
"Okay," Luo Ziling finally couldn't bear it anymore and let go of the hand that was about to pull the clothes, and also took his hand out of Ouyang Feifei's palm.
Ouyang Feifei held Luo Ziling's clothes with one hand, gently touched the wound with the other hand, and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"
"Of course it hurts a bit," Luo Ziling tilted his head and smiled, "The flesh is cut, so why can't it hurt? It's just that it recovers very quickly."
"Can you let me take a photo?" Ouyang Feifei asked softly.
"What do you want to do?" Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel alarmed.
"I want people to see how the wound's recovery looks like three days after you took the medicine, and see how they react." Ouyang Feifei said, then smiled at Luo Ziling: "Did you take any photos when you were stabbed?
?”
"No," Luo Ziling shook his head, "There was no time to take photos at that time."
Ouyang Feifei is a little regretful. It would be perfect if there was a comparison.
She walked over and took her mobile phone, then took off Luo Ziling's clothes and took two photos.
"Is there another wound?" Looking at the recovery of Luo Ziling's wound, Ouyang Feifei was actually not too worried anymore. But she still wanted to see Luo Ziling's other wound.
"Forget it, the recovery should be almost the same." Luo Ziling refused.
Why are these two sisters so curious?
"Don't want to show it to me? Don't want to accept my concern?" Ouyang Feifei bit her lip and said, looking at Luo Ziling up close with clear eyes, feeling a little aggrieved.
"Okay," Luo Ziling was instantly defeated by this look, "I'll take off my clothes and let you see."
As he said that, he stood up all of a sudden.
Ouyang Feifei didn't expect Luo Ziling to stand up so quickly, and before she could react, she lowered her head and bumped Luo Ziling's head.
"Sorry," Luo Ziling apologized quickly.
"It's okay," Ouyang Feifei blushed slightly and shook her head.
Although it hurt a little from Luo Ziling's head being hit, it was still bearable.
Luo Ziling was a little embarrassed and took off his shirt and showed his upper body to Ouyang Feifei.
Ouyang Feifei's face suddenly turned red when she saw Luo Ziling's muscular upper body.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei's face turn red again, Luo Ziling felt a little proud as if her little plan had succeeded.
He just wanted to tease Ouyang Feifei in this way.