"Alright!"
Wang Baojie took the porcelain bottle and ran off excitedly. He planned to take a few Dragon and Tiger Pills home to try; the medicine developed by General Manager Yang was certainly potent.
Meanwhile, Yang Cheng and Kong Lingwen returned to the office. As soon as they sat down, the phone rang. Yang Cheng glanced at the caller ID; it was Gong Jian's secretary.
"Mr. Yang, Chairman Gong asked me to inquire when the medicine will be ready. His supply is almost finished."
On the other end, the secretary asked respectfully.
"In three days, have someone come pick it up then."
Yang Cheng replied indifferently.
"Alright, I will relay this to Chairman Gong. Please try to make it as soon as possible, General Manager Yang."
The secretary finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Yang Cheng put down the phone, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
