Zhang Mandie couldn't hold back any longer and immediately asked.

"That's certainly good!"

Liao Donghai responded with a nod.

Being able to sell them sooner and get the money is actually a good thing for them.

Then, I watched as He Qingyou slowly walked down the slope.

"Ok!"

Zhang Mandie quickly retrieved her phone and called me.

"Our boss said we've arranged to talk about it over dinner tonight!"

Zhang Mandie was overjoyed.

She was a newcomer, and although she had her own ideas, the company simply wouldn't listen to them.

After all, what if you fail when you take advice from a newcomer to do something worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions?

No company would be willing to take such a risk.

Nobody wants that.

Their company really wanted to take shortcuts, since these things were developed by He Qingyou's company, and they would definitely have to do a lot of experiments before selling them.

These all cost money, so they only spent a simple ten million to start production.

In the future, we can directly use domestic flowers for extraction and processing, without pursuing any particular place of origin.

Anyway, since you said it's from the country of origin, no one else knows.

Regarding the price, it was slightly lower than He Qingyou and his group's first point.

At that time, He Qingyou's company will definitely be severely suppressed.

Zhang Mandie smiled, and Liao Donghai smiled too.

Zhang Mandie felt that if she did these things for the company, she would definitely be able to become the person who made decisions in the company in the future.

"Mandie, after I get the money, I'll marry He Qingyou, dump her, and then... we'll get married, and our son can be our flower boy!"

Liao Donghai was very happy. He held Zhang Mandie's hand and spoke to her word by word.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Mandie readily agreed, finding the thought of these things incredibly exciting, especially if they were all about to become reality.

That was truly wonderful.

Both of them started to get impatient.

Finally, it was dinner time, and Liao Donghai met with the boss of Zhang Mandie's company.

Finally, the boss gave Liao Donghai a check, and Liao Donghai then gave the boss the photo he had taken.

And so, the matter came to a satisfactory conclusion.

The boss took the recipe and immediately sent someone to make it.

Liao Donghai and Zhang Mandie were both very happy.

Liao Donghai got completely drunk and didn't go home until the next morning.

He Qingyou came out of her house just as someone reeking of alcohol opened her door.

"Liao Donghai, are you going to the company or not?!"

He Qingyou asked, noticing the extremely unpleasant smell emanating from Liao Donghai, and took two steps back.

"I'm not going!"

Liao Donghai waved his hand and opened his mouth to speak, but the air he spoke reeked of a foul odor.

He Qingyou felt a wave of nausea.

She pulled Liao Donghai in from behind, saying, "If you don't go to work, I still have to!"

Liao Donghai landed on his buttocks and groaned in pain.

He stretched out his hand again, waving it incessantly, and even felt that there were many illusory figures in front of him.

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