Yang Luo said helplessly, "Qingmei, since those guys want to terminate our cooperation, let them terminate it.
In any case, when our new product goes on the market, those guys will come running over and beg to cooperate with us."
Su Qingmei frowned and said, "But have you ever thought about what if the new products we produce still can't compete with Ding Sheng Biomedical?"
"There's no what if."
Yang Luo shook his head.
"Forget it. You don't know anything about business. It's useless to tell you."
Su Qingmei shook her head and changed the topic. "By the way, Yang Luo, have you cured Auntie?"
"Of course."
Yang Luo smiled and said, "Your Auntie's myocarditis has completely recovered. She won't have a relapse in the future."
"That's good."
Su Qingmei nodded and asked, "Then why did you only come back now?"
Yang Luo said, "After treating your Auntie, she dragged me to an auction and we had lunch together."
