The master went down the mountain and met the beautiful CEO's fiancée

Yun Xiu's laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked at the porcelain bottle in Yun Chen's hand in disbelief and frowned: "Impossible, the one in your hand must be fake."

The corners of Fan Yuanshan's mouth twitched, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He remembered that Yun Chen had just given Qin Yuelan a similar porcelain bottle, saying it was a soul-restoring pill.

Now he took out another bottle... When did this Soul-Restoring Pill become so worthless? Or was the one Yun Chen took out real?

"Fake? I think your Soul-Restoring Pill is fake."

At this moment, Qin Yuelan's voice suddenly came from the door.

Everyone looked over there.

Qin Yuelan walked in supporting a young girl.

The girl was wearing a pink dress with her hair casually tied up, revealing her delicate little face.

Her features were very delicate, yet somewhat sickly.

The moment they saw the girl, Mr. Fan and Fan Yuanshan were so shocked that they were speechless.

"Miss Qin, is she... okay?"

They were the ones who knew Qin Shuang's condition best when she was sent to the Fan family today. Although her life was not in danger for the time being, she was unconscious. Even the doctor at the Fan family said that she could only live for half a month at most.

How long has it been since Yun Chen left, and Miss Qin is already able to get out of bed?

"Of course I'm fine after taking Xiao Chenchen's soul-restoring pill." Qin Yuelan said lightly.

Hearing this, Yun Xiu felt as if struck by lightning. Old Master Fan and Fan Yuanshan's pupils also shrank suddenly, and they couldn't help but look at the porcelain bottle in Yun Chen's hand.

Is this really the soul-restoring pill?

"No...impossible, I don't believe it." Yun Xiu shook his head frantically, staring at the porcelain bottle in Yun Chen's hand with disbelief.

Yun Chen curled his lips slightly, with a half-smile: "If you don't believe it, you can find someone who knows medicine to confirm it, right?"

Seeing this, Mr. Fan immediately waved his hand and said, "Come here, please invite Mr. Chen over."

Mr. Chen is the family doctor hired by the Fan family at a high price. He is also a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He definitely knows whether this soul-restoring pill is genuine.

Soon, an old man with gray hair and glasses walked in.

"Mr. Chen, please take a look and see if this is the soul-restoring pill." Mr. Fan said with a smile.

Old Chen frowned, looked up at Yun Chen, and reached out to take the porcelain bottle.

"The Soul-Restoring Pill is the jewel of the medical world, priceless. I once had the honor of seeing it when I visited Mr. Zhong. How could such a miraculous medicine...this..."

Old Chen held the porcelain bottle, his tone was disdainful and his eyes were filled with contempt, but the moment he poured out the soul-restoring pill, his voice stopped abruptly and his pupils widened.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this Soul-Restoring Pill?" Old Master Fan couldn't help but ask.

"I told you he's a liar. He wants to cheat me of the Yun family's shares by using fake medicine. He's dreaming..." Yun Xiu couldn't help but sneer when he saw this.

"Fake medicine?" Old Chen glanced at Yun Xiu indifferently, then turned to look at Yun Chen, his eyes couldn't help but become respectful.

"Sir, are you selling this Soul-Restoring Pill?"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was shocked.

Mr. Chen means to spend money to buy this pill, which means that Yun Chen’s soul-returning pill is real?

"Impossible, you must have conspired to deceive me." Yun Xiu shook his head in disbelief.

Elder Chen sneered, "Conspiring to deceive you? Deceiving you about what? Do you know how many Soul-Restoring Pills are in this gentleman's bottle? How much is it worth?"

"How many?"

"Thirty pills, and they are genuine. If each pill is worth 100 million, it should be worth at least 3 billion. Is your share worth 3 billion?" Old Chen said with disdain.

Hearing this, Yun Xiu froze.

"Impossible! Didn't they say that Divine Doctor Wuxin only refined three pills back then?"

"Dr. Wuxin is not dead, who says she can't continue to refine?" Old Chen retorted.

Yun Xiu was stunned. Yun Chen had just said this, but Divine Doctor Wuxin had disappeared for twenty years. How could it be possible...

"You old man are quite knowledgeable. If you want it, you don't have to buy it. I can give you a few." Yun Chen didn't expect that his master's soul-restoring pills were so valuable. He couldn't help but feel moved and spoke.

Mr. Chen was stunned for a moment.

"Give...give me a few? Is this true?"

That's a soul-restoring pill worth 100 million. How could you give away several of them at once?

"Of course, but I have a small matter that I might need your help with." Yun Chen nodded slightly.

Mr. Chen suddenly became excited: "Just tell me what you want to do. I will do my best to help you no matter what you want to do."

That's hundreds of millions, and it's a priceless miracle drug. No one can resist such temptation.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Let's let him fulfill the bet first." Yun Chen smiled and his eyes fell on Yun Xiu.

"Since you lost the bet, bring the equity transfer agreement and sign it."

After saying that, he turned to look at Fan Yuanshan. Fan Yuanshan nodded, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

In less than five minutes, someone came in with a share transfer agreement.

"No... I can't sign. My dad will beat me to death." Yun Xiu kept shaking his head, his face as pale as paper.

That was the foundation for him to control the Yun family in the future. If it was gone... even if he inherited the shares left to him by his father, he would not be able to completely control the Yun family.

"Young Master Yun, you are willing to accept the loss of the bet. Do you still want to refuse to pay?" Old Master Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fan Yuanshan sneered and waved at the bodyguard: "Make him sign. If the Yun family is dissatisfied, they can come to our Fan family."

Because Yun Xiu had offended Yun Chen before, now is a good opportunity to show his ability, how could he miss it.

"Don't... please, I really can't sign..."

Yun Xiu hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy. He no longer cared about his dignity and could only beg humbly.

However, no one paid any attention to him, not even a glance at him.

Soon, under the coercion of the bodyguards, the agreement was signed, and Fan Yuanshan politely handed the agreement to Yun Chen.

"Mr. Yun, this is the share transfer agreement. From now on, you will be a shareholder of the Yun Group."

Yun Chen was in a good mood after receiving the share transfer agreement.

With the shares of the Yun family, he would be one step closer to completely taking back the Yun family.

The bet with Zhao Haiqiang is half completed.

"Since the agreement has been signed, then you can just get out and don't come to the Fan family again." Fan Yuanshan pointed at Yun Xiu with disgust.

This Yun Xiu almost killed their own daughter. The Fan family was merciful by not killing him.

"Okay, I'll leave now..." Yun Xiu's face was ashen, he nodded woodenly, stood up and walked out.

This time, he took the initiative to ask his father to come to the Fan family to offer medicine. He thought it would be foolproof and he might even get the support of the Fan family, which would allow him to inherit the Yun family more smoothly.

Unexpectedly, not only did the thing go wrong, but he also lost his shares. He didn't know how to explain to his father when he returned.

Of course, Yun Chen didn't care about his thoughts. A shady illegitimate child stole his identity and took his things as his own? Ridiculous!

"Sir, you said you wanted me to help you. What is it?"

Old Chen had been unable to contain himself any longer. Seeing Yun Xiu leave, he finally couldn't help but look at Yun Chen and ask, his eyes glancing at the Soul-Restoring Pill from time to time.

After all, it is a miracle drug worth over 100 million!