"Mr. Chen, I don't understand what you mean!" Song Yuwei's tone was already somewhat unpleasant. Coming up and asking for the company's flagship product formula as if it was nothing, even if you are from Beijing, isn't that a bit impolite?
Chen Jingtian quietly looked at Song Yuwei and smiled, "Song Yuwei, the adopted daughter of the insignificant Song family of Zhongzhou, not accepted by the Song family until a few months ago. Your husband, Qin Han, was a rogue just a few months ago, beaten up by someone and suddenly acquired medical skills, opened a medical clinic on Huqing Street, and has a woman. The beauty serum is the formula your husband provided for you, correct?"
Chen Jingtian rattled off the data about Song Yuwei and Qin Han in one breath, making Song Yuwei frown even more deeply. It was clear that this second young master of the Chen family had no good intentions in visiting the company this time.
