Rebirth of the Evil Mother-In-Law

Although Fang Junrong still doesn't like Zhang Zhiyang, but for the sake of money, she is still willing to give him a good face, and give him a good look.

Zhang Zhiyang got what he wanted at a lower price than he thought, and he was also very happy.

Two happy people stood together, and the atmosphere became harmonious.

After Li Xinjun signed the contract, Zhang Zhiyang, who was in a good mood, invited him, "Do you want to have dinner together?" His eyes fell on Li Xinjun, and he found that Fang Junrong's daughter was also an out-and-out beauty. Although his demeanor is still somewhat childish, his facial features are quite similar to Fang Junrong's, and his eyes are bright.

Fang Junrong noticed his line of sight, remembering that this person was only dating little girls in their twenties, she suddenly became wary of sex, and blocked her daughter without a trace, "No, Xinyun has to be sooner. Go back and prepare for the final exam, right?"

Li Xinyun wanted to say that he had almost finished his final subjects, but he nodded obediently to the look in his mother's eyes.

Zhang Zhiyang's mouth twitched, is it necessary to treat him as a virus? He was still disciplined, and he couldn't have pursued Fang Junrong with great fanfare not long ago, and attacked her daughter in a blink of an eye.

Fang Junrong laughed, she really couldn't trust him. After the contract was signed, she first sent her daughter back, then took out a few fruits from the cave, and went to the laboratory again to count the "medicine" ointment she had made before.

Well, there are 569 bottles of Jiedu Dan, and there are 717 bottles of Baiyu Cream.

Fang Junrong also met his good employee Jiang Wenyu who was keen to work overtime.

Compared to the last time we met, Jiang Wenyu's temperament was much better, and his cheeks also had a little more flesh.

Fang Junrong saw it in his eyes and secretly decided to increase the salary of the nutritionist.

She handed the fruit to Jiang Wenyu, "Try this fruit."

Jiang Wenyu felt very unusual just by looking at the appearance of the fruit, and the green jujube was even more haunting with a faint brilliance. After washing it, he put it in his mouth and bit it, his eyes lit up instantly.

After eating one of each fruit, Fang Junrong watched him put on a white coat, and took the rest of the fruit to his personal laboratory with a serious look.

"Wait, this is you?"

Jiang Wenyu said, "These fruits are more delicious than anything I've ever eaten, and they actually make people feel refreshed. I suspect that there are a lot more elements in them than ordinary fruits."

"It's also possible that the gene has mutated that I don't know about."

"Let me do research" and "I can do experiments for another five hundred years" written all over his face.

Fang Junrong: ...

Jiang Wenyu's character design of a science madman really does not collapse! In front of such a delicious spiritual fruit, he could endure keeping the rest for experiments.

She rubbed her temples and said, "Eat it first. I still have some over there. I'll give you some when the time comes."

"You can take the seeds and study them well."

It just so happens that the girl wants to open the beverage factory. If those spirit fruits can also be grown in reality, then they can be used as raw materials - although doing so is very wasteful.

Jiang Wenyu's frantic demeanor eased slightly, he sat down, and ate slowly.

He was serious when he ate, as if he was doing a job.

Fang Junrong wanted to laugh a little. The scientific madman in front of him doesn't seem to be the same person as the villain boss described in the book. He loves his profession very much, and he is engrossed in everything he does and forgets to eat and sleep. His personality is even more simple and straightforward.

After he finished eating, he seemed to remember something, "I have written two papers and sent them to Nature and Science."

Even if Fang Junrong doesn't know much about this, he knows that these two are quite famous international publications. The corners of her lips curled up, "Looks like I have to get ready to give you a raise."

The trust in Jiang Wenyu's ability between words is clear at a glance.

Ordinary people would definitely be humble when they heard such a compliment, but Jiang Wenyu accepted it very calmly. A faint smile appeared on his face.

Fang Junrong recalled that according to the book, when Jiang Wenyu first returned from his previous life, he had no problem getting along with the Zhang family. I just don't know when it started, Jiang Wenyu started tit-for-tat against Zhang Bi because he was jealous of Zhang Bi, and even developed to frame and poison him.

But in her opinion, Jiang Wenyu's talent and scientific research level are obviously better than Zhang Bi, do you need to be jealous of him?

The novel she read was written from Jiang Yage's perspective, which inevitably brought out her personal emotional bias. Jiang Wenyu, who opposed them, naturally became the villain in the book.

She suddenly remembered something, she didn't seem to tell Jiang Wenyu about his previous poisoning, and Jiang Wenyu had been so happy doing experiments in the past six months that he seemed to have forgotten about it. She must have been influenced by him, so every time she sees him, she only thinks about work.

She said, "When I met you, the poison in you should be a poison 'drug' unique to the Zhang family in Nanhu."

As a medical student, Jiang Wenyu immediately realized that this was the famous medical "medicine" family, and he frowned slightly, "I don't know their family." He didn't even interact with the Zhang family.

"You and Zhang Bi have five or six similarities in appearance, and it was because of this that I first found out about them."

She found a reasonable reason for herself.

Jiang Wenyu fell silent, rubbed the bridge of his nose, "It seems that some people in that family don't like me alive.

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"In short, you can know what you have in mind. How to do it is up to you." She added, "If you need help, you can try to speak up."

Jiang Wenyu subconsciously pinched the Maitreya Buddha who had been hanging around his neck, "I see."

One day, he will definitely investigate this matter. But now, it is more important to study the fruits sent by the boss first.

So Fang Junrong watched helplessly, Jiang Wenyu just got into the laboratory again.

The corners of her mouth could not help but twitch, and she decided to go back to the company to work overtime.

Seeing him so sleepless and sleepless made her feel that it was a sin to waste time.

...

For the sake of a bottle of one million, Fang Junrong felt that he had to give VIP treatment to the stupid and rich customer Zhang Zhiyang. So, she specially found someone to pack each bottle of "medicine" well, and make sure to look extraordinarily tall on the outside.

Of course, she had told Zhang Zhiyang the number of pill "medicines" she had here in advance, so that he could raise money in advance. With so many bottles, even if she was kind enough to give a 20% discount, it would still cost a little over a billion. The kind and generous she also wiped off a fraction, so she would be good at a billion.

She heard that Zhang Zhiyang sold several properties under his name in order to raise money.

On the 20th of January, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, she brought a truckload of medicine pills to meet Zhang Zhiyang.

Zhang Zhiyang looked at the pile of boxes, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, his eyes were shining, and his voice was a little unstable, "Are these all?"

Fang Junrong nodded, "My stock is basically empty."

Zhang Zhiyang didn't think that someone like Fang Junrong would still cheat in this regard, and quickly called her the money.

He said sincerely: "If you need help in the future, let me know." He paused, "I've always felt kind to you since the first time I saw you, and I've always wanted to have a sister like you."

here we go again! Zhang Zhiyang's standard method of recognizing relatives!

Fang Junrong didn't want to have such a younger brother, so he refused directly, "There's no need for this, my daughter doesn't want to have an uncle who is not much older than her."

That is to say, Zhang Zhiyang is just saying, he now has only those "medicine" creams in his heart, and it can be said that he is returning to his heart like an arrow.

After Fang Junrong got the money, he didn't bother to continue pretending to be superficial with him, and went home directly.

After Zhang Zhiyang sent all these things to a house under his name, he took out a bottle of Jiedu Dan and Baiyu paste, and bought small animals back for experiments.

Although he had expected it for a long time, after seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but marvel at the magic of these two "medicines". No wonder Zhang Zhisu was able to recover so quickly.

Looking at these "medicine" ointments, he felt so rich, as if he owned the whole world.

After testing it in person, Zhang Zhiyang immediately sent a copy to Wang Lao.

The Wang family is a long-term friend of the Zhang family. Ten years ago, he was disabled in his left leg and limped. Wang Lao has a good relationship with him since before, and has been supporting him behind his back all these years. It's just that now he was suppressed by Zhang Zhisu, his status in the family became lower and lower, and Old Wang's attitude towards him became more and more indifferent. Some time ago, he took a fancy to a piece of land and wanted to help Wang Lao to manage it, but he refused.

A few days later, he received an invitation from Wang Lao.

Wang Lao was very excited when he saw him, "Do you still have that ointment? I feel that my feet are showing signs of recovery!"

Over the years, he had given up hope. When he received Zhang Zhiyang's gift, he also tried it with the idea of ​​a dead horse being a living horse doctor.

Zhang Zhiyang showed a distressed expression, "This "medicine" is somewhat difficult to make. It requires a few precious "medicine" materials, and the cost can be said to be sky-high. I also spent a lot of effort to come up with these bottle." Although he didn't know the "medicine" prescription, it didn't prevent him from giving the "medicine" a price. This is a bottle of a million god "medicine"! Of course, it works well for the price.

There was also a faint doubt in his mind: Why didn't Fang Junrong keep such a good thing to make friends with nobles? With such a good thing, there must be many people willing to escort her.

Probably because she knew that she couldn't protect this thing and was guilty of it, so she simply gave it to him? Other than that, he couldn't think of any other reason. He didn't think Fang Junrong was deliberately using this to frame him. How could someone come out with such a good thing just to frame people?

Wang Lao said without hesitation: "I've already helped you manage the piece of land you want." He revealed a loving smile, "I have watched you grow up since I was a child, and I have always regarded you as myself. grandson."

Zhang Zhiyang was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was also moved, "I have always regarded you as my grandfather. Your business is mine, not to mention one bottle, even if I give you two bottles, it will be fine."

He didn't expect the reward to come so soon, and the huge sum of money was not wrong.