The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

After a long time, the dinner was over.

It was a little after 9 o'clock in the evening.

Another pleasant dinner ended.

I didn't drive the Phantom today, but Chen Jia's Good Cat.

"You know what, this car is quite comfortable." Lin Ming sat in the passenger seat.

"Is it as comfortable as your Phantom?" Chen Jia teased.

Lin Ming immediately raised his head: "If a car worth hundreds of thousands is more comfortable than my car worth tens of millions, I might as well smash it."

"That can't be said. For example, those super sports cars that cost tens of millions are not necessarily more comfortable than my Good Cat, they just run faster." Chen Jia laughed.

Lin Ming looked at Chen Jia's profile: "Now we are like a couple."

"We haven't remarried yet, who is a couple to you!" Chen Jia said proudly.

In fact, even she herself knows how hypocritical this statement is.

But considering their current relationship, just treat it as a joke.

"Isn't it like this when we were dating?"

Lin Ming seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked solemn.

"I say, Miss Chen, you are not just looking for the feeling of dating, so you haven't remarried me until now?"

"Go away!"

Chen Jia glared at Lin Ming: "Have you forgotten what I told you before? You even have a child, and you are still dating!"

Lin Ming curled his lips.

Chen Jia is really more casual now than before.

She has almost recovered to the level of a good wife and mother.

Now, all she needs is a certificate!

But it is this marriage certificate that makes Lin Ming feel as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"When can we go to your house? I haven't visited my parents for almost a month." Lin Ming said.

"Do you still remember my parents?"

Chen Jia said dissatisfiedly: "After learning that you went to Yizhou Province for poverty alleviation inspection, my parents have been thinking about you and often asked me to call you to ask."

"You are so kind. It has been a long time since you came back, but you have never thought about reporting your safety to my parents, and you haven't even called them!"

"Ahem, my fault, my fault, it's not that I'm too busy..." Lin Ming's face turned red.

He didn't forget his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

It's just that since he came back, this and that.

Obviously, because of his "neglect", his wife has been dissatisfied!

"Wife, you can say that, in fact, I am also very happy."

Lin Ming pretended to be serious and said: "This proves that you have me in your heart and that you treat me as your husband."

"How about? I let Fang Zhe go?" Chen Jia said.

Lin Ming glared, "He dares! I'll break his dog legs!"

Chen Jia burst out laughing.

She stopped joking with Lin Ming and said, "Chen Sheng called me today and said that if he has time, he wants to treat you to a meal."

"Huh???"

Lin Ming sat up straight!

Brother-in-law wants to take the initiative to treat himself to a meal?

The sun is rising from the west!

Among the people in the whole Chen family, Lin Ming's biggest headache is this brother-in-law.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law have been appeased, but this brother-in-law is the most difficult to deal with.

"What's his intention in taking the initiative to treat me to a meal?" Lin Ming said deliberately.

"You are so smart, how could you not know why?"

Chen Jia rolled her eyes at Lin Ming: "Of course it's because of Jiang Pingping's father."

Lin Ming smiled: "It's just a small matter? There is no need."

"Really? Then I will tell Chen Sheng that we are not going?"

"Damn, are you my wife?"

"Okay, if you don't answer, then I will take it as your consent."

"Chen Jia, do you believe that I will kiss you to death!"

"..."

The small and exquisite good cat gradually went away.

In the not-so-spacious space, there were some people's angry voices, and Chen Jia's happy and joyful silver bell-like laughter.

...

November 24th.

Phoenix Pharmaceutical Industrial Park.

Chairman's office.

Lin Ming looked at the medicine in Zhang Kuang's hand, and his eyelids kept twitching.

"Done?!"

His voice was a little trembling.

Zhang Kuang said in a deep voice: "It's not really successful, but it's almost there."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Ming's face suddenly fell: "I said, can you finish your words? You always make my heart beat fast."

"If your heart doesn't beat, it's not right!"

Lin Ming: "..."

With Zhang Kuang,

Serious people can't joke.

"I mean, I thought you had completely developed a special cold medicine." Lin Ming said speechlessly.

"At least, it's more effective than the last time."

Zhang Kuang said: "This time, the time has been shortened to half a day, and all the twelve invited testers have recovered!"

Lin Ming paused.

He looked at Zhang Kuang and said: "In other words, the efficacy of the medicine is fine, but the time needs to be further shortened?"

"Yes."

Zhang Kuang nodded: "The perfect effect I expected is to make the patient completely cured within three hours."

"I know, but such a fast effect, there will be no sequelae, right?" Lin Ming asked.

"If there are sequelae, how can it be worthy of the word 'special effect'?"

Zhang Kuang was obviously a little excited.

Otherwise, with his personality, he would not speak to Lin Ming in this tone.

"It's best if there are no sequelae, which is also the most taboo in the pharmaceutical industry."

Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "If there are any sequelae, the reputation and quality of the special cold medicine will be greatly reduced. You know this better than me."

Zhang Kuang hesitated for a moment and said: "Give me some more time, I will try to develop the special cold medicine completely before New Year's Day!"

"New Year's Day?"

Lin Ming's eyes flashed: "Today is November 24th, and it's only a little more than a month away from New Year's Day. Are you sure?!"

"I'm sure!" Zhang Kuang said.

Lin Ming was immediately ecstatic!

Before, Zhang Kuang had always given ambiguous answers, and Lin Ming had no idea when he would succeed in the development.

But today, Zhang Kuang gave him a definite time.

New Year's Day!

In Lin Ming's prediction of the future.

He knew better than anyone how powerful the special cold medicine was and how much wealth it could bring to him!

If Zhang Kuang could really do it.

Then, starting from New Year's Day, Lin Ming will really move closer to the threshold of "capital"!

"Okay, I really didn't misjudge you!"

Lin Ming said: "Just tell me what you want. All the resources of Phoenix Pharmaceutical will be tilted towards the experimental department. As long as you can succeed in research and development before New Year's Day, I will issue a bonus of 200 million!"

"You get 100 million for yourself! All members of the laboratory will share the other 100 million!"

Zhang Kuang's body shook violently!

100 million...

What a huge astronomical figure!

Although he also knew that the special cold medicine would definitely sweep the market, at least for now, he still owed Lin Ming 2 million!

In this world, as long as he is still alive, no one can "treat money as dirt".

From carrying a huge debt to a billionaire.

Zhang Kuang felt extremely excited when he thought about it.

But soon, his face fell.

"Let's talk about the bonus for now. There is no money in the laboratory now..."