Unfortunately, your purchase ratio is not high enough. You can fatten up your baby until the end of the world before coming to see him again. Seeing that he was engrossed in reading, Qingyun did not urge him. She stood up and handed him a business card: "You can decide after you've finished reading."

"Ugh, ugh!!"

Zhao Bowen pointed at the documents in his hand, his face full of shock. As he shook his head, crumbs sprayed out of his mouth, but he was immediately drawn back to the documents.

Qingyun chuckled softly, ignoring him, and retraced her steps. This document, covering the anticancer mechanism, pharmacological effects, preparation methods, and other aspects of an anticancer drug, was Qingyun's culmination of the past few days.

It's not that his achievements in the field of biomedicine are particularly outstanding; Qingyun has been bedridden for nearly ten thousand years, and the medicines he possesses are miraculous and countless. Even though their application in this world is somewhat limited, it's not difficult for Qingyun to connect some of these miraculous prescriptions with modern medical knowledge.

The reason he sought out Zhao Bowen was to create a shield for himself.

After all, Xiao Chengnuo majored in management in college, which has nothing to do with pharmaceuticals. How come he keeps coming up with these amazing ideas?

According to the original global trend, it was Xiao Chengzhe who discovered Zhao Bowen's genius. He was grateful to Zhao Bowen for his guidance and support, and with Zhao Bowen's achievements in the pharmaceutical field, he propelled his own company to a new level, officially entering the world's top 500 companies.

Qingyun summoned Zhao Bowen, but not to simply let him follow her own ideas. This information was merely a hint for Zhao Bowen. Qingyun believed that with his talent, he would do better and go further.

But all of this has nothing to do with Xiao Chengzhe anymore.

The snow was getting heavier, and Qingyun's gaze gradually turned impatient.

Someone was following him.

When Qingyun came out of her residence, she noticed that someone was watching her, but since she did not feel any malice, she let it go.

But whether it was Xiao's father or someone else who sent them, this behavior was enough to displease Qingyun.

Shaking off the snowflakes from her scarf, Qingyun exhaled a soft breath of white air, then turned around as if sensing something.

A minivan drove up and stopped right next to Qingyun.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing Zou Minchen's deep-set eyes. He opened the car door and said to Qingyun, "It's cold outside. Come in, I'll give you a ride."

Qingyun raised an eyebrow with slight interest; it was this man. Sweeping his gaze across the man's cold yet subtly passionate eyes, Qingyun immediately understood. They had only met once, yet he hadn't expected this man to have taken a liking to him.

However, he was also at fault for mistaking someone else for someone else in his confusion.

"Forget it." Qingyun lowered her eyes, shook her head, and was about to close the car door.

Unexpectedly, the man reached out and grabbed Qingyun's wrist, pulling her into the car with a bit of force.

Qingyun slightly opened his eyes. His body had been completely transformed, and he was truly surprised that this man had managed to catch him so unexpectedly. A sense of caution crept into Qingyun's heart.

"Your hands are so cold, didn't you wear something warmer?" Surprised by the feel of his hands, Zou Minchen frowned unhappily and turned up the car's air conditioning a little.

Qingyun skillfully freed her wrist and looked at the man with displeasure: "Who are you?"

The people keeping a close eye on him today are probably also connected to this man.

Upon hearing his question, Zou Minchen chuckled softly, his deep, slightly amused voice echoing in the car, mingling with the warm air from the air conditioner and making one's ears ring.

The displeasure in Qingyun's eyes deepened slightly.

"What? Is it really okay to so brazenly reveal that you threw away my business card, Young Master Xiao?" Zou Minchen finished laughing and leaned back in his chair.

He was relaxed now, but heaven knows how volatile he was before meeting the young man, and how many cups he had smashed. These days, the entire Zou Group knows that their CEO has had another episode, and everyone from top to bottom is keeping quiet.

As Zou Minchen stretched out, his domineering yet gentle aura filled the entire carriage, easily invading Qingyun's mind and stimulating her nerve endings.

"Didn't you find out my identity without my permission?" Qingyun glared at him irritably. He was in a strange situation. He knew this man was not to be underestimated, and he had been constantly reminding himself to be on guard, but all his defenses crumbled with every word the man spoke.

This feeling of being out of control made Qingyun extremely uncomfortable.

Zou Minchen raised an eyebrow and chuckled. How could he be so domineering? He even needed Zou Minchen's permission to know a name?

"You want to start a pharmaceutical company?" he suddenly asked Qingyun. "Do you need my help?"

In fact, Zou Minchen knew everything about Qingyun's recent plans, including Xiao Chengzhe's situation, Xiao's father's attitude, and Qingyun's position in the Xiao family. After all, given his status, nothing could be kept from him.

"Oh? Is it really okay to so brazenly reveal that you're spying on me?" Qingyun glanced at him coolly, but mischievously mimicked his sentence structure.

“Zou Minchen, that’s my name.” Zou Minchen showed no displeasure whatsoever. Instead, he added at the opportune moment, explaining gently, “This isn’t surveillance. I just want to protect you and understand you.”

We arrived at Xiao Chengnuo's apartment, and the car slowly came to a stop.

Qingyun chuckled, deftly opened the car door, and stepped into the swirling snow.

He turned around, looked down at the man behind him, his eyes full of displeasure: "I don't like others interfering in my affairs. Take back your people, in every way."

"Bang"

The car door slammed shut in front of Zou Minchen, just as Qingyun had said, a gesture of rejection. He frowned in annoyance; this was the first time in his life he had encountered such a difficult situation.

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