"The initial trials don't require too much investment. We can discuss the details once we have the results. Is that alright with you?"

Reluctantly, Shen Yuanze compromised. Initially, mass production wasn't necessary; only experiments on mice were needed. He really didn't want to give up this opportunity.

"You decide what to do... I'm hanging up."

Shen Yuanfan hung up the phone with a headache, cursing Jing Li in his mind. "That brat, where did she get the recipe from?"

Jing Li had no idea that a single recipe had almost caused a rift between her brothers.

After staying with Jing Yu at the hospital until 4 p.m., Luo Yichen came to pick her up and take her to the styling studio to prepare for the charity gala that evening.

After all, she was his female companion, representing his image, so naturally she had to dress up nicely.

When they arrived, the stylist was already waiting there. Upon seeing the two of them, he warmly greeted them, "President Luo!"

"Help her modify it, keep it simple, nothing too complicated."

After giving his instructions casually, Luo Yichen went into the changing room first. His assistant had already delivered his personal clothes there, and he only needed to change into them and do a simple styling.

The stylist led Jingli to the dressing room, where a dazzling array of custom-made gowns appeared before her.

"Miss Jing, you have fair skin and are quite tall. My suggestion is to keep your style elegant and dignified..."

Pointing to a row of plain, light evening gowns, the stylist offered advice.

Raising an eyebrow slightly, Jing Li denied her words, "If possible, I'd like to choose my own outfit and styling, is that alright?"

The stylist was stunned for a moment, "This..."

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass Mr. Luo."

With a light laugh, Jing Li said confidently.

Two hours later, the curtain was drawn back. Luo Yichen, who was drinking coffee and flipping through documents, subconsciously looked up, a hint of hesitation and amazement flashing in his eyes.

"I wonder if Mr. Luo is satisfied?"

With a slight smile, Jing Li asked.

With a slight frown, Luo Yichen subconsciously looked at the stylist.

The other party quickly explained, "Miss Jing chose it herself!"

It was too late to change it, so in the end, Luo Yichen could only respect her choice, and the two of them drove to the banquet venue.

When Cui Xueling and Cui Yu arrived, most of her harem had already arrived.

With her pure and sweet appearance, she wore a nude pink two-piece long dress surrounded by petals that matched her temperament. Her sweetness was just like the dew on the petals!

"Xue Ling!"

Upon seeing the person he admired, Xiao Qi immediately shrugged off the celebrities surrounding him and strode toward her.

At this moment, Cui Xueling wasn't too keen on dealing with him; she was still angry about him giving Jing Li money.

Therefore, he simply greeted her in a muffled voice, "Brother Xiao..."

"What's wrong? Who upset you?"

Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, then immediately adopted a posture as if she was about to teach the person who displeased her a lesson, exuding the aura of a little tyrant.

"Xue Ling".

Immediately afterwards, another harem arrived, including Ran Nian, the directorial genius.

"I heard that Young Master Xiao suffered a double loss last night, his spirit thoroughly dampened by some nobody?"

Ran Nian took Cui Xueling's hand and kissed it, a meaningful smile playing on her lips as she teased.

Xiao Qi's face immediately darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bullshit, I don't even care about that kind of small fry."

"What are you talking about...?"

With a pout, Cui Xueling looked completely bewildered.

"Xue Ling, you don't know yet, do you? Last night, Young Master Xiao lost a race to Jing Li, a member of your girl group. Not only did he lose face, but he also lost three million and a piece of land."

Ran Nian burst into laughter.