Tao Pinggui's face darkened as he handed over a card, but as he looked at the supreme quality Cistanche on the plate, a slight smile slowly emerged on his face.
"Dr. Wang, now that we have the top-quality Cistanche, when can we start developing Super Bro Number Two?"
Dr. Wang looked up, puffed out his chest, and said, "Anytime. This time I've brought five bottles of the Super Bro Number Two intermediate product. In about an hour and a half, I can purify the essence of this top-quality Cistanche, and within two hours, we can produce the finished Super Bro Number Two."
"Good!"
Tao Pinggui nodded and said to his nephew, "Dong Lai, let's go now."
Tao Donglai didn't want to stay here any longer either. Now, whenever he saw the people in the hall, it was as if he could hear their laughter, "Hmm."
"Chairman Tao, Young Master Tao, please wait a moment."
