The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

In the Imperial Medicine Garden.

Cold spring and deep spring, I didn't sleep well all night.

"Damn it, I really made this Medicine God Pavilion open."

"Several groups of people went there, and even the owner of Mojiazhuang showed up, but it was no use."

"It seems that we have to find another way. This bastard wants to compete with Yu Yaoyuan, but he doesn't care what he is."

"Elder Lengquan, calm down first. The most important thing is to win some important negotiations tomorrow."

"Yes, the Imperial Medicine Garden's most important customers in the secular world are the several sects of the Imperial Capital, as well as individual royal families. There are also several important sects in the world. This must not be missed."

"I have asked Yan Ruoxi to take action. He is from the Yan family in Imperial Capital. He is also the new representative of our Royal Medicine Garden. I believe you will not be disappointed."

"We can only let this little girl try it first. In the past, Ziwei took the initiative herself. But now, she doesn't want to show her face, so I don't want to ask her."

......

the next day.

Lin Chen was still busy with the opening of Yaoshen Pavilion.

The door is really open.

But there is still a long way to go.

If nothing else, there is a shortage of alchemists.

Also, the refined elixir cannot be found anywhere.

The Yinshan clan has no worries about sales even though it has an auction house.

But Lin Chen didn't want to rely too much on this partner.

Yaoshen Pavilion belongs to him.

The Yinshan clan is, to put it bluntly, just partners.

Dividends can be given to the Yinshan family, as well as internal discounts.

However, Lin Chen would never allow the Yaoshen Pavilion's sales and the various relationships established as a result to be overly controlled and controlled by the Yinshan clan.

Pills are good things, especially high-grade pills. There is no need to worry about not being able to sell them.

The problem is, how to get contracts and orders from those famous families in the Imperial Capital.

As long as we can capture a force as big as the Yinshan Clan, there will be three more families, not to mention too many.

Then Yaoshen Pavilion can prosper and survive in the Imperial Capital.

In the follow-up, it only needs new alchemists to join, and the blood will be fresh, so it will expand and the influence will be further developed.

The essence of Lin Chen's founding of the Medicine God Pavilion was not to make money or to actually make alchemy.

What he wants is to use elixirs to influence the situation in the Imperial Capital and break the dominance of one family in the Shendan Sect.

Until that day, Lin Chen would not blame anyone.

Speaking of which, Yaoshen Pavilion was the first large-scale organization founded by him.

Alchemy alone is not enough.

There must be other talents, experts, joining in.

So Lin Chen made a phone call and continued to Jiangnan Province.

"Dead shemale, come to the Imperial Capital and hang out with me."

Feng Linghan laughed endlessly: "Brother is here in Jiangnan Province, eating, drinking, having fun, and feeling comfortable. I have no interest in the Imperial Capital."

Lin Chen smiled: "Are you not interested, or are you afraid of death?"

"In Jiangnan Province, you are still considered a genius."

"But when you come to the Imperial Capital, I'm afraid you'll be worse than the crawlers on the roadside."

Feng Linghan was furious: "You look down on me, right? Wait, buy a plane ticket and come here immediately."

Lin Chen laughed and said: "We are always waiting for you."

Except for Feng Linghan, they are the other confidante.

But as mentioned before, Song Yaojing, Li Qian'er, and Shen Yan all have business at hand.

It is currently unrealistic to come to the Imperial Capital to assist him.

"It seems that I need more fierce men in my camp to join."

Lin Chen pinched his chin and thought to himself.

At this time, the text message alert on the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Lin Chen opened it and saw a line of cold writing.

"Soon, it will be the day for the two of us to fight to the death."

"You'd better speed up your training and consolidate your strength. I don't want you to die too soon."

Ouyang Shenhan sent it.

Speaking of this former comrade, Lin Chen had a headache.

You can't really be cruel and kill him directly, right?

What's the matter, that was also the brother who died once.

But Lin Chen didn't want to care about Ouyang Shenhan's nerves.

Turning off the phone, he ignored it.

When he first came to the Imperial Capital, Ouyang Shenhan had a great reaction.

But Lin Chen's target was not him at all.

After two days, there was no response from Yanhuang Imperial Master.

It seems that there are no clues as to where Ying Wuqiu died in the Yanhuang Kingdom.

In other words, it cannot be pointed directly at oneself.

Of course, Lin Chen suspected that there was another reason.

That was Imperial Master Yanhuang, and he didn't even bother to come to him to settle accounts.

If that's the case, this person is really scary.

Lin Chen had an inner sense of urgency and crisis.

Strength must be improved as soon as possible. The stronger, the better. It is best to quickly enter the martial master level.

Only when he entered the Martial Master and faced people of Yanhuang Imperial Master's level could Lin Chen feel a sense of security.

This person was one of the few that he found difficult to deal with.

One person can lay out the terror of the world.

Lin Chen is a monster, but there is no shortage of other monsters in this world.

The law of the jungle dictates that when a strong force meets, it will be life or death.

Walking into the Yaoshen Pavilion, Lin Chen saw Cang Lang's face looked very ugly.

"what happened?"

Lin Chen asked.

Cang Lang motioned upstairs and whispered: "Early in the morning, Mo Wentian from Mojiazhuang came over and sat down."

"He said you wouldn't come out, so he kept sitting down."

"If you still hide your head and tail at night, he will raze our Medicine God Pavilion."

Lin Chen's eyes turned cold: "This old bastard, you have to give him a hard time."

"Let's go, I'll go meet him and resolve this matter completely."

Cang Lang waved his hands repeatedly: "Senior brother, don't be impulsive."

"Mo Wentian is a real martial artist."

"You won't have much chance against him in a head-to-head contest."

Lin Chen said calmly: "That's not necessarily the case."

"It may not be possible to kill him, but if I'm afraid of him, that's not really to that extent for me."

An angry laugh came down the stairs.

"is it?"

"Since you are so confident, let's settle our old and new grudges together today."

"Boy, I've already found a venue in the martial arts tower of the military headquarters."

"Either you die, or I, from now on, have nothing to do with worldly matters, and really just give up, and be suppressed by you until I turn my tail between my legs."

As the words fell, Mo Wentian's tall body slowly went downstairs.

A strong sense of oppression also hit my face.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes: "Zhuang Master Mo is quite prepared."

"Okay, let's live and die in the martial arts tower."

Mo Wentian was the first to take action: "Let's go, my patience has been almost exhausted."

"Yesterday, it was Miss Yinshan Seven who blocked it, so I let you go."

"But I heard that there was a lot of unpleasantness between you."

"Without the Yinshan family protecting you, Lin Chen, I will kill you."