Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Fu Ya's eyes flashed sharply, she tilted her head to look at Fu Cheng and stared for a few seconds before she continued to speak: "I move away, uncle and aunt, go and fix it for me, and I will give you what you want. ."

Hearing this, Fu Cheng just chuckled suddenly, and said coldly: "It's impossible to leave the Fu family."

Fu Ya stood up straight and said faintly: "It seems that you don't want something anymore. If that's the case, then there is nothing to talk about."

She put the porcelain bottle back into her pocket, took two steps back, and held the door close.

Fu Cheng frowned and reached out his hand directly against the door, "Are you deliberately provoking my patience?"

Fu Ya's movements stopped again, her eyes full of strange expressions that Fu Cheng had never seen before, like ridicule, but also like other things. After a while, she said, "You are wrong. Now there is a choice before you. ,understand?"

She moved out is just a breeze, the reason why she can buy medicine from a big boss is just for the Fu family's sake.

It will only be the last time.

Fu Cheng licked his dry lips. His cousin was very nice and courageous, and his wings would fly when they were hard.

Just when he was about to speak, Fu Ya seemed to have guessed what he was trying to say, and the corners of her lips twitched lightly, saying: "Everyone is really going to tear their faces, who do you think is more ugly?"

Fu Cheng looked at Fu Ya coldly. Of course he knew the meaning of her words. After a while, he said, "You can move away. Give me all the formula you have. I can do it for you."

"It's impossible to have a formula, only S grade medicine." Fu Ya took out the porcelain bottle from her pocket again, and she didn't rush to give it to him, and said: "This is the last time I will help you. Up."

"What use do I want your medicine for? I just need the formula." Fu Cheng said displeased.

He knew that his cousin must have a secret prescription, after all, she also had no money, and every time she took out the medicine was the most valuable medicine on the market.

The best medicine is limited, and there is no need to use it, but the prescription is different, and it can be refined again.

Which is more important, fools know.

Want to send someone out with a bottle of medicine?

How can it be!

"I said, there is no formula." Fu Ya's voice was cold, holding the medicine bottle, not joking at all, "You want it, don't pull it down."

Fu Cheng looked at her. Although she didn't believe that she didn't have the formula, she knew her character better. When he was anxious, let alone the formula, not even medicine.

Fu Cheng held out his hand with a calm face, "Bring it."

"I will naturally give it to you if I move out tomorrow." Fu Ya said lightly.

Fu Cheng snorted, "How do I know if your medicine can meet the standards I want?"

Fu Ya directly opened the lid of the porcelain bottle and passed it over to let him smell it. Ten seconds later, she took the bottle back and closed the lid, "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning."

After speaking, she closed the door directly.

Don't ask him if he has reached the standard.

Fu Cheng's nose still had the medicinal smell that he could smell for a few seconds. It was S-class. After returning to his senses, his eyes were cold when he looked at the closed door.

Thought you would be relieved by moving out?

It's naive.

Fu Cheng sneered, turned around and went downstairs again.

**

On the other side, the Pharmaceutical Association.

After Wang Lao talked with the person in charge of the medicinal material base, after waiting for them to leave, the assistant next to him handed him a glass of warm water and said: "It is too difficult to cultivate rare medicinal materials. It is not easy to find a medicinal farmer who understands. The asking price is too high."