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Chapter 631: The Prodigal Son Has Really Decided to Turn Back

"Have you thought it through?" After hearing his thoughts, Mei Xuejiao asked suspiciously, not sure whether he was serious.

"Very clear." Xiao Ling gave a definite answer.

"I'm not telling you, you should have done this a long time ago. It's a small thing for my cousin to be bored at home for so long, but it's a big thing for my cousin's fans to suffer heavy losses." Mei Xuejiao accused him of being irresponsible and unkind, and then patted him.

His shoulders were full of revolutionary sentiments, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter. There's no problem with the funds. I'll make it happen."

"Are you really so sure? Don't write a bad check, or your cousin will be happy when the time comes." She was so confident in her vows that Xiao Ling became more and more doubtful about her credibility. What kind of thing does this girl do?

Someone who can blow up a big buffalo. Xiao Ling doesn't have an accurate idea of ​​her true ability yet.

"Since you don't believe me, why do you want to talk to me about this alone?" Mei Xuejiao was unhappy, frowning and staring at him with anger in her eyes.

"Isn't this just for safety's sake, so as not to end up making your cousin happy?" Xiao Ling smiled and touched her head.

"Anyway, don't worry about me doing the work. I will definitely get the funds in half a month at most and convince my grandpa to help, okay?" Mei Xuejiao hummed and tilted her head, still not calming down.

"Ol!" Xiao Ling gestured and nodded.

"But then again, after everything is done, who among us will be the largest shareholder?" Mei Xuejiao's eyes shone with a sly light, making a wishful thinking.

"Nonsense, I already said this is my business, of course I am the largest shareholder." Xiao Ling glared at her and warned her not to have any evil intentions.

"You can't say that. You don't have the final say who is the largest shareholder. It depends on who invests the most money. You are not allowed to give me more money than you." Mei Xuejiao raised her head proudly.

Chin hummed softly.

"No matter how much you take out, you can only own at most 50% of the shares I hold. The extra money will be regarded as the dowry given by your grandfather to your cousin." She smiled proudly, and Xiao Ling smiled cunningly and sinisterly.

"You are so despicable and shameless. Hasn't my cousin officially married you yet? You don't care if my grandfather wants a dowry, and he wants so much for it. I despise you!" Mei Xuejiao wrinkled her nose and spat.

"Although we haven't passed the door yet, we are close. Besides, isn't your sister worth the money?"

"Is my sister also something that can be measured by money? You bastard, you are too philistine, where is your character?" Mei Xuejiao raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "I want to do justice for God and beg for my sister.

It's fair to teach you a lesson for this guy who is blind to money." She stretched out her righteous hands, strangled Xiao Ling's neck, pinched and pinched, shook and shook, like a ruthless woman who wanted to seek wealth and death.

Same.

Xiao Ling rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue again, pretending that he was about to die and go home, but his expression clearly told Mei Xuejiao, you can still use a little harder, this kind of strength can't do anything to me.

Mei Xue couldn't help but push him back hard, and then with a "pop", Xiao Ling and the chair fell to the ground.

"Humph, you deserve it. Who asked you to use your money to measure my sister?" Mei Xuejiao stuck out her tongue and wrinkled her nose, with a look of gloating in her eyes.

Xiao Ling got up and complained angrily: "What I'm talking about is the dowry. You obviously want to think that I'm talking about a person's goodness, but you misinterpreted it and didn't say it. You even fell down for no reason. Am I wronged?"

Ah me.”

His aggrieved and resentful look made Mei Xuejiao feel happy. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt very happy: "You said that the extra part of my investment should be regarded as the dowry given to my cousin by my grandfather. I have no objection to that. However, I would like to ask, what about the betrothal gift you gave to my sister? You know that when asking for a dowry from us, you can’t forget to give us a dowry, right?”

"Um..." Xiao Ling was stunned by the question. The dowry was so expensive, so what should he give as a betrothal gift?

"Think about it carefully. We are waiting for your betrothal gift. Remember, you must satisfy me and grandpa, otherwise, you will never marry my sister." Mei Xuejiao patted his shoulder, laughed triumphantly, and said proudly. go.

****

In the dead of night, Zhang Zhiying came out of the shower with her long, semi-wet hair. She walked out and took a look at the hall below. Everyone went back to their rooms to take a shower and go to bed. There were only a few stray cats watching the late-night program below. There were Bai Ran, Lan Hairuo, Leng Xue, Shen Xixi, Yan Ziying, Yu Xun, etc. As for the little lolita Ou Yueran, she was sleeping beautifully with her pillow on Bai Ran's thigh.

She was about to go down, rest for a while, and wait for her hair to dry before going back to her room to sleep, but she found that the light was on in Xiao Ling's room. Out of curiosity, she opened the door and went in to take a look.

Xiao Ling was writing at the desk and didn't notice her arrival. It was rare to see him look so serious. Zhang Zhiying walked over curiously to see what he was writing.

"What are you writing?" She walked behind him and leaned over to take a look. What was written on it were some herbs or things that could be used as medicine. She should be writing a prescription.

Xiao Ling suddenly looked up at her, her semi-wet hair hanging beside her nose, with a pleasant fragrance. Seeing clearly that it was the little nurse, he smiled slightly: "You're still up so late?"

"Go to sleep when your hair is dry." Zhang Zhiying smiled brightly, "Did it scare you?"

"No, I'm not that timid." Xiao Ling stretched out his hand to pick her up and let her sit on his lap.

"What are you writing?" Zhang Zhiying picked up the paper on the table and took a look. She had never seen such a complicated prescription.

"This is a modified prescription for the elixir of longevity. Although the potency of the medicine cannot be compared with what the old monster has eaten, nor can it be compared with what Shasha has eaten. Many of the medicinal materials in this prescription have been replaced, and the potency of the medicine has been greatly weakened. But it is much better than the Rejuvenation Pill, and it can also exert the power of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill. However, the cost of the medicinal materials is still very expensive, so I wrote it down for you to help see if I can reduce the cost as much as possible. Anyway, even the real longevity medicine can Even if it is developed, it will not be popularized throughout the country. If I can develop a drug that can normally extend the life span of the people for 20 to 30 years, I have already completed my merits."

"How did you come up with this prescription in such a short time?" Zhang Zhiying was greatly puzzled. He had already racked his brains to develop elixirs for Ye Hansha before, but now how could he get it in such a short time? How did you come up with such a prescription in which the original medicinal ingredients were almost completely replaced?

"Short time? This prescription took us five years, is it still short?" Xiao Ling didn't know whether to smile bitterly or sneer. He was trapped in the void space for five days, but it took five years less.

"We? Five years?" Zhang Zhiying was confused and shook her head repeatedly, "I don't understand."

"I will slowly tell you about the so-called 'five years' in the future. The top priority now is to help me continue to reduce the cost of prescriptions. I want to launch new elixirs as capital for continued research." Xiao Ling pinched. I pinched her face and her skin was still so good.

Zhang Zhiying's eyes flashed with curiosity and amusement, and she said after a long time: "It seems that you have really decided to turn back the prodigal son?"

"Do you think I'm just talking?" Xiao Ling gently pinched her chin and said slowly and carefully every word, "I am serious. Those warm words made me enlightened. I want to prove it to you."

Everyone sees that I am a man worthy of your trust for life, I am worthy of the position I am in, and I am an upright man. I am serious."

"I asked you why you suddenly changed. It turns out that it was because of warmth." Zhang Zhiying said sourly, "You went crazy because of her, and because of Sister Haiwen. Why don't you change for me?"

Xiao Ling smiled and looked at her teasingly: "Are you jealous?"

"No, you have a problem with your sense of smell. Do you want me to give you a few injections?" Zhang Zhiying denied it calmly.
Chapter completed!
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