Making Great Fortune Overnight

"Kill them! Kill Qin Lang! Kill Wei Fatian! Kill Zhang Yaruo! "    

Seeing Yang Zhanguo and the others appear, the aggressive Zhang Qisen seemed to have seen his savior. He shouted hoarsely, and hot air came out of his mouth.    

"Young Master Yang! You must help me kill them!"    

Zhang Qisen, who had his arms and legs broken, had suffered such torture in his own home. It was unacceptable to him that his cousin had killed him. It was a great humiliation to him.    

He wished he could stand up immediately and torture Zhang Yaruo to death, then crack Qin Lang's car.    

"Qisen, don't be impulsive. We will not swallow this anger."    

Yang Zhanguo pressed on Zhang Qisen's shoulder. His eyes were filled with anger. "This debt will definitely be repaid."    

"This Qin Lang is going too far."    

"He clearly knows that Zhang Qisen is one of us, but he still killed Granny Python."    

Ruan Fu, who was standing beside him, had a fierce look in his eyes. "Zhang Qisen, don't worry. We will definitely avenge you."    

Even if it wasn't for Zhang Qisen, Yang Zhanguo wouldn't have let Qin Lang go. That was for sure.    

"In the past, I felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yaruo. I was worried that she would harm Qisen, so I arranged for Granny Python to protect Qisen."    

"At the same time, I wanted Zhang Qisen to have more authority in Zhang Family."    

"After all, there are only a few people in the Zhang Family who can suppress Granny Python."    

"As long as Granny Python stays here, she will become Zhang Qisen's greatest assistant in the future. I never thought that Qin Lang would interfere."    

"This bastard not only hurt Zhang Qisen, but also made our plan fail."    

"If we want to send someone to follow Zhang Qisen to the Zhang Family in the future, I'm afraid that the Zhang Family won't agree so easily in the future."    

Compared to Zhang Qisen's injuries, Yang Zhanguo was more regretful that his plan had failed, causing him to hate Qin Lang to the bone.    

A trace of shame appeared on Zhang Qisen's face. "Young Master Yang, it's my fault for being incompetent. I never thought that Wei Fatian would have a relationship with Qin Lang..."    

"It's none of your business."    

Yang Zhanguo saw through it very clearly. "I think Qin Lang still wants to challenge me. That's all."    

Ruan Fu bit his lips in anger. "If he challenges us like this, won't he be afraid of dying on the streets?"    

"He is not willing to accept it. Qin Lang is not willing to accept it now."    

"I have used some means to deal with him in Lu Meichen's matter. Now, he has been tricking me everywhere. Of course, he is not willing to accept it. I see that his ambition is very big. It seems that he wants to flip me over completely..."    

"When he finds out that Zhang Qisen is my man, he will use this as an excuse to make Qisen fall. This is not strange."    

Yang Zhanguo gritted his teeth. "We are sworn enemies. No matter what, Qin Lang must die. And Zhang Yaruo, she really has the guts to go against me."    

Zhang Qisen nodded and said in a fierce voice, "Young Master Yang, I want them to be crushed into pieces. I want them to have nowhere to bury. This is the price of breaking my hands and feet."    

Ruan Fu's eyes flashed. "Don't worry. Qin Lang will be unlucky soon. And that Zhang Yaruo, she will be finished in a few days."    

Zhang Qisen's eyes were ferocious. "That's great, that's great. We must make that despicable person wish he was dead."    

After getting the promise from Yang Zhanguo and Ruan Fu, Zhang Qisen's resentment dissipated. He believed that Qin Lang and the others would not live for more than a few days.    

Yang Zhanguo comforted Zhang Qisen again and told him to rest in peace. He would talk about revenge in the future. After that, he took Ruan Fu out of the ward.    

"How is it going?"    

On the way, Yang Zhanguo swiped his phone and asked Ruan Fu.    

"Yu Qing sent me a message this morning."    

Ruan Fu had expected Yang Zhanguo to ask, so he replied without hesitation.    

"The Cloud Immortal White Powder Research and Development Center was put into use the day before yesterday, and the sample was completed yesterday. The first batch of production starts at six o'clock this morning."    

"The pharmaceutical factory also keeps buying large quantities of raw materials. From the number and quality of the vehicles, the market value of the raw materials is 200 million. It is enough to be used for three months."    

"They also bought three large-scale automated pharmaceutical equipment and hired many medical elites to control the quality of the products."    

"Lu Meichen also came up with an advertisement plan. She wants Yun Qingqing to endorse the products."    

"This morning, Lu Meichen officially hired Qin Shijie as the legal consultant for the Cloud Immortal White Powder."    

"And I also received news that Lu Meichen took a few samples made by Qin Lang and contacted a few of the Yang Consortium's clients privately."    

"The clients were very stunning and unanimously praised, so she has saved up hundreds of millions of orders."    

"In short, Lu Meichen and Qin Lang have spent almost one billion on the production cost. They have increased the cost and are working overtime to prepare to produce Cloud Immortal White Powder."    

"At this time, I estimate that they have produced close to ten thousand sets of products."    

"They have already started selling. They can sell as much as they want, so they are producing without restraint..."    

Ruan Fu summarized, "If this product is launched, the Yang Consortium's white medicine will definitely suffer a strong impact."    

"Qin Lang is really holding back his anger. He will not be satisfied if he does not step on me."    

The corner of Yang Zhanguo's mouth curled into a mocking smile.    

"Unfortunately, even if I give him a hundred years or a thousand chances, he won't be able to step on me."    

"But he is going to face a catastrophe."    

There was disdain in his eyes. When Qin Lang went against him, he was destined to face a terrible end.    

"Compared to Lu Meichen and Qin Lang's tragic ending, I still prefer the potential of the Cloud Immortal White Powder."    

Ruan Fu reminded Yang Zhanguo, intentionally or unintentionally, "This will not only completely establish your family's status, but also make Yang Family famous."    

Hearing this, Yang Zhanguo's eyes lit up. "How are our preparations?"    

Ruan Fu smiled calmly. "Everything is ready. I owe you an order."    

Yang Zhanguo did not say anything. He just calmly walked into the elevator.    

After that, he slowly closed the elevator door and made a hand gesture to Ruan Fu to wipe his neck.    

Ruan Fu picked up his phone and said:    

"Do it!"    

At 4: 30 in the afternoon, at Ruo Xue Pharmaceutical Factory, the machines were roaring, and the workers were busy.    

This was a huge factory with over a thousand employees. Everyone was busy producing Yunxian Pharmaceutical in the workshop, and the products were quickly piled up in the warehouse.    

Lu Meichen treated these workers well. In order to make the products appear in the world as soon as possible, she treated them well. Lu Meichen. She gave the workers three times the salaries of other industries, so the workers were all outstanding professional workers. Lu Meichen personally supervised them to immediately produce ten thousand sets of products.    

Moreover, she would give everyone in the factory a new set of products. One must know that the value of this set of products was not low and it was newly listed. The supply would not be able to meet the demand, and at this time, the products in their hands would increase in value.    

Therefore, all the treatment made the workers happy and high-spirited.    

Lu Meichen was also very satisfied with the performance of the workers. After inspecting the workshop for a while, she returned to the office to discuss the relevant issues with Qin Lang.    

The office was also very lively. Wei Fatian held the products produced and was very excited to compare the quality and effect of the Yang Consortium's white medicine.    

This batch of Cloud Immortal White Powder was not personally made by Qin Lang, so the effect was naturally relatively poor. But compared to the Yang Consortium's white medicine, the difference was like the difference between clouds and mud. It was at least a six-star result.    

Wei Fatian was a lawyer, but he also understood the commercial and magical nature of the Cloud Immortal White Powder. He excitedly held the Cloud Immortal White Powder and sighed for a long time.