Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 603: Chen Jiao from Chen Clan of Jiangbei

Chapter 603: Chapter 603: Chen Jiao from Chen Clan of Jiangbei

Shen Yun was a shrewd businessman.

He hesitated briefly before saying, "Mr. Lin Dong, how could I take a share of the profit."

"It’s already my honor to be allowed to sell them for you!"

For Shen Yun, being able to sell the Resuscitating Pills for Lin Dong was also filled with huge benefits.

First in terms of connections, he would make acquaintances with tycoons from all over the country due to the Resuscitating Pills.

Besides, it would also boost his own fame in the business world and increase the visibility of his company.

All of these were significant benefits.

As for money, he didn’t care about it that much.

Seeing this, Lin Dong nodded.

"Okay, President Shen, then I’ll leave you to sell one hundred and thirty Resuscitating Pills for me," said Lin Dong.

He then handed over one hundred and thirty Resuscitating Pills to Shen Yun.

Shen Yun took the one hundred and thirty Resuscitating Pills, handling them even more carefully than he would his own newborn children.

After giving the one hundred and thirty Resuscitating Pills to Shen Yun, Lin Dong immediately handed the remaining one hundred pills to Sister Hong.

"Remember, there are three people I won’t sell my Resuscitating Pills to!"

"First, no sales to people from the Lin Family in the Capital, and those intimately related to the Lin Family!"

"Second, no sales to people from the Chen Clan of Jiangbei!"

"Third, no sales to those related to the Hall of Dark King."

"Did you both get that?"

Shen Yun and Sister Hong both nodded emphatically.

"Yes!"

After they left, Sister Hong spread the word first.

"The Resuscitating Pills are in place, and all the tycoons are welcome to come and buy!"

Once the news broke, numerous tycoons, stars, and nobles who had been waiting in Jianghai rushed to visit Sister Hong.

That same day, Sister Hong sold fifty of the one hundred Resuscitating Pills.

Fifty pills in one day, each for twenty billion.

That was one trillion yuan!

One day’s sales reached one trillion yuan.

The profit from this kind of business was simply terrifying.

Even the most lucrative businesses in the world couldn’t compare with this.

Sister Hong was exceedingly excited. Although she was now the new President of the Black Dragon Society, in control of considerable wealth, this meant she was financially free for life, she had never seen so much money before!

One trillion yuan.

And that was just one day’s takings.

In her extreme excitement, several luxury cars pulled up at the door.

The leading one, a very ostentatious Rolls-Royce Phantom.

From the license plate, it was clear the car came from Jiangbei Province.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom glided elegantly into a parking space outside of Sister Hong’s villa.

Straight away, a playboy stepped out from it.

This playboy was around 1.8 meters tall, adorned in colorful shirts, hair dyed yellow, wearing sunglasses.

He was quite handsome, chewing areca nut and flanked by two online celebrities in silk stockings on either side.

Following him was a group of people, several of them were Wushu experts, and among them an elder whose aura was unfathomably deep.

After he arrived, he stood at the entrance and loudly called out, "Nangong Hong, come out and welcome this young master now!"

The man’s voice resonated inside the villa.

The gatekeeper couldn’t help but ask, "Are you here to buy Dan medicines from our President?"

The youth frowned and nodded.

"Yes!"

"If you’re here to buy Dan medicines, you need to register your identity first. After registration, you’ll have to wait at the door. Once President Nangong has confirmed your identity, you can enter to conduct the transaction," the guard said.

"Register my identity? And wait at the door? Some local snake from Jianghai thinks she’s worthy of that?"

The youth snorted coldly, took action immediately, and slapped the speaking guard across the face.

"Bang!"

The guard was struck and went flying from outside the gate into the villa.

The other gatekeeper quickly went inside to report.

Soon, Sister Hong was informed of the situation.

She emerged from the villa with a dark expression and asked the youth who had hit her guard, "Who are you? Why have you attacked my gatekeeper?"

The young man sneered and asked in return, "Are you Nangong Hong?"

"Yes," Sister Hong nodded.

"Alright, bring out the pills. I want to buy three Resuscitating Pills!"

"As for the money, put it on my tab. I’ll pay you back when I have the funds," he continued.

Hearing his words, Sister Hong spoke coldly, "On credit? We do not offer credit!"

"Oh? And what if I have collateral?" the youth asked, spreading his hands.

"What collateral?" Sister Hong asked, seizing the opportunity.

"My identity! My name, the clan behind me!" he blurted out impulsively.

"What’s your identity?" Sister Hong asked again.

"Listen well, I am from the first family of Jiangbei, Chen Jiao of the Chen Clan!"

"From the Chen Clan of Jiangbei?" Sister Hong’s expression shifted as she repeated the statement.

"Yes, is that identity worth six billion? Can it serve as collateral for three Resuscitating Pills?" Chen Jiao asked arrogantly.

Sister Hong rolled her eyes, "Not only will we not sell Resuscitating Pills to anyone from the Chen Clan of Jiangbei on credit, but even if you offered double the price, I still wouldn’t sell to you!"

"You may leave now!"

In her mind, Sister Hong clearly remembered Lin Dong’s three ’not for sale’ stipulations.

People from the Chen Clan of Jiangbei were absolutely not to be sold to.

Chen Jiao’s expression turned iron blue as he retorted, "You won’t sell to the Chen Clan of Jiangbei? Looking down on us?"

"Nangong Hong, who gave you the audacity?"

With that, Chen Jiao raised his hand and once again delivered a slap, striking Nangong Hong across the face.

"Pop!"

Nangong Hong was instantly slapped away.

"Nangong Hong, if you won’t sell, do you think I can’t just snatch them away?"