Although Liu Yan intended to make a stand, deep down she still felt insecure.
Zhang Xiaowei, upon hearing these words, did not get angry.
After all, it was a natural human reaction, which he could understand.
Thereupon, after a moment of consideration, Zhang Xiaowei spoke in a deep voice, "I'll take care of promoting the medicine we produce. If it doesn't sell, I'll take all the inventory."
These words took Liu Yan by surprise.
"You'll take all of it?"
Zhang Xiaowei nodded earnestly and affirmed, "You just focus on production, leave the rest to me."
Since he was to take fifty percent of the profits, Zhang Xiaowei certainly wasn't going to leave them to handle things on their own.
Zhang Xiaowei's confidence finally shook Liu Yan, who furrowed her brows and pondered for a while before asking, "Then how much should we produce to start with?"
"You decide that,"
Zhang Xiaowei didn't want to pressure Liu Yan too much, so he let her decide the production quantity.
