"Ms. Sang, you have so many patents."

McCracken gave her a thumbs up.

To be honest, he has met many people with a lot of patents, but they are all in high-tech fields.

In the pharmaceutical field, including skincare, it's not uncommon for an individual to own so many patents, though it's not the only one of its kind.

In any case, the last person to hold so many personal patents was Ms. Yu Yiliang, a pharmaceutical tycoon who has long since disappeared.

Going back further, there were several prominent figures in the pharmaceutical industry over 500 years ago.

Currently, it is estimated that only Sang Ning remains.

With so many patents, many of which are related to traditional Chinese medicine skincare products, they only need to possess three or four patents to create a flagship product, which would allow them to seize a portion of the market share and earn countless sums of money.

No wonder she was confident enough to let them name their price.

No wonder she was so confident in controlling them.

Regardless of the era, capable people have the right to enjoy privileges.

Thinking of this, he asked Sang Ning, "Ms. Sang, which product lines do these patents cover?"

"Except for fragrances, which I haven't explored, I've dabbled in skincare, medical aesthetics, and makeup."

Sang Ning stated frankly, "But I need to make it clear to you that my expertise lies in medicine."

The implication is that everything else is just so-so.

Everyone's lips twitched; they thought she was so ordinary.

"Can you guarantee that the effects will be the same as what you're currently using?"

"impossible."

Sang Ning stated firmly, "What I use is specially formulated for my skin type, and what I use is not suitable for everyone."

"What about Monet and the others...?"

"Oh, they used the same version as me. Since we have the same skin type, and I also treated them with diet therapy when we were on the desolate planet, there shouldn't be any major problems."

She glanced at the faces of the group and said, "You guys won't do. If we're talking about skin type, only Mr. Gerald is suitable for the products I use."

"Your needs will be configured separately."

Lin Yilan became interested. "From what Ms. Sang is saying, is it that your patent can take care of every skin type?"

"That's natural."

Sang Ning wasn't exaggerating; in her original world, she had so much free time that she thoroughly studied the ancient court prescriptions collected by her master.

She figured out how to fix the part that was missing and studied it herself.

She wasn't sure if the effect surpassed the original.

However, she has treated many wealthy ladies and young women with facial and skin problems. Their skin types are all different, but the results after using her product are comparable to cosmetic procedures.

The key is that it has no side effects.

Therefore, she is well-known among the wealthy heiresses and socialites.

Yeah, and there's also hair loss.

"Oh, and I can also treat baldness."

All eyes turned to Gerald, who had a handsome, refined face but a receding hairline.

This hairstyle also makes her look older than her actual age.

His name was not on the list of talented individuals.

Because of the Mediterranean Sea, people are unwilling to vote for him.

Although he didn't really care, seeing his colleagues and rivals all on the list still made him feel a little uneasy.

So, when he heard Sang Ning say that he could cure baldness, he subconsciously touched the top of his head where he only had a few hairs left.

Are you serious?

"It couldn't be more true."

"Please treat me."

Gerald's eyes lit up instantly, and his gaze toward Sanning was incredibly intense.

She nodded. "Okay."

As she spoke, she pointed to the patents and asked, "Gentlemen, would you like to take these patents?"

"want!"

So the topic returned to the initial quote.

However, Gerald and his team refused to make an offer; they wanted Sunning to make one.

Sanning, "!!!"

If I knew how to quote a price, I wouldn't be wasting my time arguing with you all.

"I think it would be better if you just gave us a quote."

"That won't do. If you're not satisfied with our quote, we'll just keep arguing. It would be better if you just gave us a quote from the beginning."

Sang Ning's lips twitched slightly. "Are you sure you want me to give you a quote?"

"Absolutely."

Sang Ning responded with an "oh," and then smiled as she dropped a bombshell on them.

"I'm sorry, but since you want me to make a quote, I'll have to find some outside help."

Professionals should do professional things. It doesn't matter if she doesn't know how to do business; someone else does.

Everyone was speechless.

Holy crap, why are they even requesting foreign players at halftime?

Can I refuse?

There seems to be no reason to refuse.

So, in the end, everyone could only smile and say that it was fine.

It's just about finding outside help, no problem, go ahead and find as many as you want.

Anyway, if you're not satisfied, you can argue about it.

They are prepared for a protracted war.

So Sang Ning summoned Gu Shiqian.

After learning what had happened, Gu Shiqian pondered for a moment and then asked her, "What is your ideal price?"

"I have no idea."

Sang Ning stated confidently, "But the more the better."

As she spoke, she said softly, "Uncle Gu, Gerald's group has a subsidiary that specializes in interstellar orbit."

"Think of a way to see if we can use the ten-year usage rights of the two patents to get them to build a star track that goes directly to Ziyun Star Harbor for us free of charge."

After leaving the star orbit of planet E72, it takes a long time to travel through the vast universe without any protection before reaching the Purple Cloud Starport, the closest star to E72.

If you're lucky, you can have a smooth journey; if you're unlucky, you might encounter a meteor shower or a cosmic explosion, and you'll die without a burial place.

Having a star trail would make things much safer.

Even if a star explodes during the journey, the star track's protective devices can block the impact of the explosion.

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