My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 535 - 0535: Selling the Formula

Chapter 535: Chapter 0535: Selling the Formula

"This figure." Long Duba extended his index and middle fingers on his left hand, and all five fingers on his right hand.

"Seventy million?" Jack paused slightly, furrowing his brow as he spoke,

"Isn’t that a bit much?"

Even Qin Aotian found the price hard to swallow.

"Are you blind?"

Long Duba curled his lips dismissively, raising his left hand’s two fingers,

"Two hundred million,"

then he raised his right hand,

"plus fifty million!"

"Two hundred and fifty million!"

Jack and Qin Aotian exclaimed in shock, the price was outrageous.

"You heard right! Don’t think I don’t know how much you made yesterday. It must be at the very least three billion, right?" Long Duba folded his hands, sneering as he spoke,

"Before, I was merely employed to help you produce the New Detoxification Liquid, how much money you made was none of my business. But with such high profits from this, expecting me to sell the formula at a low price is impossible."

"But two hundred and fifty million is really too much."

Jack asked with a troubled face, "Can it be any less?"

"What a joke. You made billions and you’re telling me two hundred and fifty million is too much? Your hearts are too black,"

Long Duba sneered disdainfully, asserting without room for doubt, "Two hundred and fifty million, not one cent less. I’m no fool."

Qin Aotian and Jack exchanged a glance, their faces filled with bitterness. If yesterday’s earnings could be accounted for, that two hundred and fifty million wouldn’t be much, but as the situation stood, with that money untouchable, they would have to dip into their principal funds. It was going to be a major hit!

"You decide for yourselves. Without the money, I’m heading back to Poison Sect."

Long Duba stood up, straightened his clothes, and said proudly, "After the booming sales of Double Eleven, I estimate a lot of big families and corporations in the country would be interested in the New Detoxification Liquid. If I take the formula to the market, even selling it for ten billion is a possibility."

"Brother Long, can you give us some time to discuss it?"

Qin Aotian clenched his teeth and earnestly requested.

"Sure. If I don’t have an answer by evening, I’m heading back to Poison Sect tonight."

Long Duba chuckled, then turned and started to walk out. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around to look at Qin Aotian, "Oh, and transfer those two million you scammed in my name into my account as soon as possible. Whether you agree or not, I’m entitled to that money."

"Don’t worry, I’ll transfer it to Brother Long right away."

Qin Aotian nodded repeatedly, currently Long Duba was akin to an ancestor to him.

"Then I’ll wait for your news," Long Duba said with a satisfied smile and then turned to leave.

"Uncle Qin, you even scammed my money, isn’t that a bit too unrighteous?"

After Long Duba left, Jack immediately looked at Qin Aotian with dissatisfaction.

"My dear nephew, I was planning to trick Sun Zhuangjia. If I hadn’t said that, would he have taken the bait?" Qin Aotian flashed a grin, consoling,

"Don’t worry, I’ll figure out a way to make up your one million."

"That’s more like it," Jack nodded, then said anxiously, "Long Duba’s appetite is too big, demanding two hundred and fifty million just like that, it’s practically robbery."

"It can’t be said like that," Qin Aotian sighed, analyzing:

"Think about it, if it weren’t for Zhou Jian’s trick, we would have already made billions. In comparison, two hundred and fifty million is just a drop in the bucket. From Long Duba’s perspective, the price really isn’t high."

Jack sat down, furrowing his brow in thought. After a while, he felt that indeed it was true.

"So, are we really going to give him two hundred and fifty million?"

Jack asked with conflict.

"Alas, we can only give it! This time you take one hundred million, and I’ll put in one hundred and fifty million. Consider it compensation for that ten million you were swindled before," Qin Aotian said through gritted teeth, calculating in his mind that he had made two hundred and fifty million from Jack with the Holy Yang Great Rejuvenation Pill before. Even if he paid more this time, he would still be making a profit.

"Since that’s the case, let’s just pay up." Hearing this, Jack felt a lot less angry and said glumly:

"To get Long Duba back, we’ve spent three hundred and eighty million in total, which is way too expensive."

"Heh. It is quite pricey. But when you think about the value he’s created for us, it’s not that big a deal."

Qin Aotian was quite open-minded about it, the billions in sales far outweighed the investment.

After discussing with Jack, Qin Aotian signed a patent transfer agreement with Long Duba half an hour later and transferred two hundred and seventy million to Long Duba.

Long Duba was almost bursting with joy inside. This money was earned as easily as stealing, and now he respected Tang Ming more and more because all these ideas had been designed for him by Tang Ming in advance.

After earning more than two hundred million, Long Duba didn’t disappoint Qin Aotian and the others. He taught Sun Kai the method of making the Detoxification Liquid step by step.

After many experiments, Sun Kai was finally able to independently complete the production of the Detoxification Liquid, and then immediately began mass production of the Detoxification Liquid.

Concerning the results of the Singles’ Day event, Yao Buji didn’t bother to ask too many questions. The old fellow had been busy with his wedding preparations these past few days. As the day of his body’s recovery and his wedding approached, the old fellow’s mood was very happy.

In the VIP hall of the Jun Tianhao Hotel, a beaming Yao Buji, wearing a loose and baggy suit, directed the staff in designing the wedding hall.

"Put Chinese food on the left, Western food on the right, and separate the aisle down the middle..."

Yao Buji commanded non-stop with spirited enthusiasm, intending to turn the place into a Chinese-Western fusion wedding scene.

The staff at Jun Tianhao were all wearing a helpless expression; they had never encountered a customer with such demands before. A perfectly good hall had to be decorated with a mishmash of Chinese and Western elements, making it look odd. Though they were dissatisfied, they didn’t dare to complain and each of them carried out Yao Buji’s orders.

A few days later, Liu Gaoze, with a look of wry amusement, arrived at the hall with Liu Mengting, Li Xiaoli, and Xia Wei’er.

"Father-in-law, and three sisters, you’ve arrived!"

Yao Buji rushed up to greet them eagerly.

"Wow, it’s not bad in here," Li Xiaoli exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Big brother Yao, you’re so amazing!"

"Of course, I, your big brother Yao, am quite capable."

Hearing Li Xiaoli’s praise, Yao Buji immediately swelled with pride.

"Why did you call us over here in the first place?" Liu Gaoze asked expressionlessly. He was strong-armed into coming by Yao Buji, who said he wanted the three ladies to check out the site of the wedding hall.

"Of course, I want father-in-law and the three sisters to see if there’s anything else that needs to be added. This is a big event in life, no room for carelessness."

Yao Buji hastily explained with a smile.

"Everything looks good," Li Xiaoli nodded in satisfaction, then asked with a puzzled look:

"But Meng Meng is a fashion icon, and she likes Western-style weddings. There’s no park, no party, no priest—none of these are ready, are they?"