Chapter 48

Huang family, Ye Fan, Huang Xinying just left. Someone knocked at the door.

This time it was two men in suits with a suitcase.

When the box was opened, it was also full of brand-new hundred dollar bills.

"This is 1.5 million. There will be a press conference tomorrow. As long as you go on time and make public statements according to our script to clarify that everything before was a misunderstanding, there are 1.5 million after the event."

"OK, OK, no problem. Don't worry. I'll say whatever you want me to say. I promise it's no problem." Huang Yong nodded and promised to take the money.

After the suit man left, Huang Yong and Wang Ying were excited. They continued to clink glasses and drink to celebrate, and began to discuss buying a house and living in another place.

Late at night, on the second floor of the winery, Ye Fan took the list submitted by Ye Jing and glanced at it. It was full of pharmaceutical related companies, groups, chambers of Commerce, scientific research institutions, medical colleges and universities, and even welfare platforms such as crowdfunding.

Several of them are still the world's top 500 enterprises or well-known multinational groups at home and abroad.

Ye Fan frowned and pondered a little, looked up at Ye Jing: "are these involved?"

Ye Jing smiled, her eyes full of mystery: "if you take a little study of this legal manual, you will find that the most profitable industries in the world are basically prohibited by laws and regulations."

"Drugs, casinos, underground banks, human trafficking, and so on."

"But now it's a new era. Many things have changed. At least in China, these things can't survive, or it's difficult to survive."

"But in this world, there are always profiteering fields that can adapt to the development of the times."

Speaking of this, Ye Jing looks at the list in Ye Fan's hand, "As you can see, the R & D cost of a new injection is 5000, the cost of production and materials is 500, the cost of a single injection in the hospital is 20000, the mass production of one million, the cost price is 500 million, the recovery amount is 20 billion, and the net profit is 19.5 billion. All this can be completed in less than a month from production to release from the factory to listing to transaction."

Ye Fan didn't quite understand: "what's the key? Is it against the law?"

Ye Jing frowned obviously, breaking the law?

"Let me tell you this. It's not against the law, but the way is wrong. Many of the procedures are directly avoided. For example, the research works of college students can easily be mass produced as new drugs and flow into the market through special ways, okay?"

Ye Fan probably understood. After deep thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "that is to say, these on the list involve some underground research institutes, underground factories, and even exchanges?"

Ye Jing frowned and thought, "almost, although it's not very accurate, it's roughly like this."

"How did you know so well?" Ye Fan asked.

Ye Jing was silent, and there was obvious pain in the depths of her eyes.

Huang Xinying pulled Ye Fan and whispered, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

Ye Fan also realized that it seemed to touch some painful memories and past events deep in Ye Jing's heart, and immediately said, "OK, don't ask. Then you can simply say about Huang Yong. What should you do next? Collect the money?"

"Money? For coffins?" Ye Jing said directly, and then added: "if you don't think your life is long, you can collect as much as you have, but you should spend it quickly before you die."

Huang Xinying quickly frowned and looked worried.

Ye Fan stares at Ye Jing, "I really don't understand. What do you want Huang Yong to do? Teach him a lesson, but you're playing a little too big?"

Ye Jing smiled. "Did I let him do this? I didn't intimidate him. I didn't take money to lure him. He volunteered. What's none of my business?"

"But, but if it goes on like this, Huang Yong will die." Huang Xinying is in a hurry.

"Die or die. He did it himself anyway." Ye Jing's face doesn't matter.

Ye fan can see it. I'm afraid Ye Jing really doesn't want to find out those gray interest chains in the pharmaceutical industry, at least not all.

She just wants to play. It doesn't matter if she kills Huang Yong.

Huang Xiaoshan as like as two peas.

Forget it, it's not the time to think about this. We have to stop Huang Yong from collecting money. It's best to return the one million we have collected.

Otherwise, Ye Fan has no doubt that something will happen soon.

But when ye fan went back with Huang Xinying, Huang Yong, Wang Ying and Huang Shiyong had all fallen asleep.

The next morning, Huang Xinying went to work in the company. Ye Fan just got up at nine o'clock. Huang Yong took the initiative to come to the door.

"I'll discuss something with you." Huang Yong threw 20000 yuan in front of Ye Fan: "here you are, plus 20000 last night, a total of 40000. Take the money and go."

Ye Fan stared at the 20000 yuan for a few seconds and slowly looked up: "what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Huang Yong smiled contemptuously, reached out and lit an imported central China cigarette, took a deep breath, rushed forward to Ye Fan, spitting a cigarette ring on his face, "what do you mean? Ye Fan, what can you do? Should you have points in your heart?"

"You and my sister have divorced. You should go. I've let you stay in my house for free for a few days. Now I've given you 40000 yuan. Is that ok? I really want to stay in my house all my life?"

Ye Fan also smiled and sat by the bed and took the 20000 yuan in his hand. "40000 wants to send me? I saved your life a few days ago, just 40000. Is it less?"

Huang Yong's face suddenly sank: "Ye Fan, don't push your nose and push your face forward. Giving you 40000 already thinks highly of you. What else do you want?"

"You mean your life is only worth 40000?"

"You..." Huang Yong jerked at the corner of his mouth and stared at Ye Fan for a few seconds. "OK, OK, 60000. I'm merciful and give you another 60000, a total of 100000. Can you get out?"

"My company has just started. It's just short of working capital. Why don't you invest in individual stocks?" Ye Fan came by surprise.

Huang Yong stared: "company? Ye Fan, it's very kind of you to mention that your small broken company with 50000 yuan still operates funds? You operate a ball, that's 100000. How do you like to toss and toss? Get out of here anyway!"

Ye Fan lowered his head and took out a piece of money in a dignified tone: "remind you that all the money is serial numbers. It is the stolen money from the largest bank robbery abroad a few years ago. Once the money is used, someone will come to you for tea and conversation in a few days. You will go in at that time."

"Fuck off, don't talk to me here. Anyway, the money has been given to you, hundreds of thousands. Get out of here!"

Huang Yong then stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, "do you hear me? Get out!"

Ye Fan had no choice but to get up and go out. When Huang Yong didn't pay attention, he rushed into Huang Yong's room, picked up the box containing money and ran away

"Ye Fan, I wipe your mother, stop!" Huang Yong roared and hurriedly chased out.