Suddenly he twisted around and strode toward the exit.
His swaying figure was like a willow bending in the wind.
Watching her retreating figure, Shen Zhou found it a pleasant sight.
He shook his head, "What a pity, though she's beautiful and has caught my heart, she's a bit dull in the head."
Xue Lixue, who was ahead, heard this remark and nearly stumbled and fell.
Clenching her fists tightly, she could only pretend she hadn't heard and walked out with long strides.
Shen Zhou, carrying the box, followed with a smile.
Behind them.
Chen Qing was furious, "Leave the Black Dragon Ginseng behind! Otherwise, I will make sure you regret it, I'll chop you into pieces!"
Shen Zhou pointed at him, "You better get ready 50 million, I'll send someone to collect it later, no matter who's backing you—"
"If you don't hand over the 50 million, President Xue won't have to make a move—"
"The person I'm sending will tear down your Wanshou Pharmacy!"
