"Mr. Tang, you are so kind. Our whole family is very grateful to you." said Mr. Ruan.
Tang Zhengxian quickly said, "Mr. Ruan, don't thank me. This wasn't my intention. It was someone else's."
He didn't say who it was.
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Ruan had a complicated expression on his face.
He told Ruan Qiao the news.
"By the way, Mr. Tang said he's planning to hold an auction in a week and wanted to ask if you could refine some more pills?"
Ruan Qiao said, "No problem."
But she was wondering, who was that other person?
A pair of black and gold eyes flashed through my mind.
Ruan Xuan took the Snow Bone Pill after returning home. The next morning, he was full of energy and in great shape.
Ruan Qiao also felt full of energy after studying in the study space all night.
She began to refine the pills needed for the auction in a week.
Just as she was about to get busy, someone from Ruan's father's company called.
His expression changed slightly, and he changed his clothes and headed to the company.
The Ruan family now only has one small company left.
The once large group fell apart, its assets were taken away, and its people dispersed.
In the office, Yang Bingrong sat in Mr. Ruan's seat nonchalantly, not caring that Mr. Ruan's special assistant opposite him looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Yang Biaorong glanced at the special assistant with a half-smile: "Assistant Tan, do you remember the past?
Every time I come to discuss business with Ruan, you always act condescending and picky.
Things are changing so fast. Now, it is your turn, the Ruan family, to ask me, Yang Bingrong, for help! "
A trace of anger flashed in Tan Dejiang's eyes, but when he thought about the fact that the initiative in this cooperation with the Ruan family was entirely in Yang Bingrong's hands, he had to swallow his anger.
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