Gong Group Chairman's Office.
Gong Jian sat on the office chair, holding a Dragon and Tiger Pill, his brows furrowed. This was bought from the market, and its potency was only one-tenth of the aphrodisiac pill he usually took.
After consuming it, he could only last twenty minutes, far less than before.
"Useless!"
He cursed under his breath and threw the Dragon and Tiger Pill into the trash can.
In these few days without the potent Dragon and Tiger Pill, he felt uncomfortable all over, unable to muster energy for anything.
Images of Su Xiaowan's youthful, vibrant body kept flashing in his mind, the soul-stirring sensation made him unable to resist.
"Chairman, Mr. Yang said it will take another two days before the medicine is ready."
The secretary walked in and said cautiously.
Upon hearing this, Gong Jian's expression immediately turned dark: "Another two days? I can't wait any longer!"
