t you three trash You're nowhere near enough.'""Death to the Chinese!"Kenichi Watanabe was already a hothead, and now he had no more patience to wait. He swung his kodachi, An-gang, forward, and the e...Liu Ping casually threw Jiang Shaotang's body to the ground, his expression cold and emotionless.

Don't look at me like that. Now that you're dead, everyone will think it was Longteng Pharmaceutical and Ye Bufan who did it. They won't have a chance to turn things around, this is your mission.

As for your 20 million, I'll burn it for you.

After saying that, she took out Jiang Shaoteng's phone and snapped a few photos of the corpse before leaving.

After she left, the park returned to its quietude. Soon after, a figure dressed in black appeared where Jiang Shaotien had just been killed. It was Liu Yun.

"You bunch of clowns, do you think you're worthy to challenge the boss"

Not long after, a siren sounded outside the park, followed by a dozen or so uniformed security officers rushing in and quickly sealing off the area.

A few minutes later, Liu Yun returned to the Gu Yi Men Medical Hall.

"Boss, just as you predicted, the person is dead. They were killed over there to silence them. The whole process was caught on camera."

After she finished speaking, she handed him the infrared camera.

When Jiang Shaotien left the Ancient Medical School, Ye Bufan had guessed this outcome and secretly asked Liu Yun to follow him.

Liu Yun was originally a ninja from the Great Dog Country. His stealth skills were top-notch, and he had managed to go undetected throughout his journey.

Ye Bufan opened the camera and the recording effect was very good. He clearly recorded the conversation between Liu Ping and Jiang Shaottian, as well as the process of the murder.

"That's good, this should be enough."

Ye Bufan put away the camera and called An Yimo: "Through Longteng Pharmaceutical's public relations department, release a message to society that tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, we will hold a press conference for the media at Baicao Group's building."

"Anya asked in surprise, "A press conference Is everything solved"

"Well, that's settled."

Ye Bufan said confidently.

“Okay, I’ll arrange it right away.”

An Yimo hung up the phone after finishing her words.

At this moment, the entire Chinese internet was in an uproar. Various forums and online communities were filled with denunciations of Longteng Pharmaceuticals and insults directed at Ye Bufan and Ouyang Lan.

At the same time, news related to them also dominated the hot searches of major websites. For a while, Longteng Pharmaceutical was pushed to the forefront of public opinion and became the target of thousands of people's criticism.

Just as many netizens were voicing their dissatisfaction with Jiang Shaotien and criticizing Longteng Pharmaceutical Company, a notice announcing a press conference appeared on the company's official website.

"At this time, to still dare hold a press conference, tomorrow I'm going to take a look. I must make Longteng Pharmaceuticals give everyone an explanation."

"Shameless! You even stole the formula. I wonder what face Longteng Pharmaceutical has to talk to everyone..."

Tomorrow, everyone will go to the press conference to seek justice for Jiang Shaotiān...

Yuanhua Group's president, Yuanhua, gazed at the bustling computer screen with a proud smile on his face.

"Kid, play with me. I can kill you with just a flick of my finger."

At this moment, the door opened and Liu Ping walked in from outside.

Gumenhua asked, "How is it going"

Having dealt with Jiang Shaotien, I also called the police and sent photos to several influential internet personalities.

"I believe it won't be long before the news of Jiang Shaotien's death spreads throughout the entire internet."

"Well done, Jiang Shaotien is dead. This will go unproven forever, Longteng Pharmaceuticals won't have a chance to recover."

After Gou Yuanhua finished speaking, he let out a burst of smug laughter.

Liu Ping said, "Should I find some water armies to stir up trouble online Just say that Ye Bufan killed Jiang Shaotien."

Gou Yuanhua waved his hand. "There's no need, it's already so obvious now, even a fool would think Ye Bufan did it."

"If we do too much, we'll end up giving ourselves away. We just need to sit back and watch the show."

At that moment, a message popped up on the computer screen: Longteng Pharmaceutical will hold a press conference tomorrow morning.

"Hold a press conference I'd like to see how you explain that."

Gou Yuanhua once again wore a sly smile and said to Liu Ping, "Arrange some reporters. We must make their press conference lively tomorrow."

Understood.

Liuping nodded and turned to leave.

She had just left, and Gou Yuanhua immediately made a video call. The large screen on the wall lit up, and the white, big-bellied man reappeared on the screen.

"Boss, I've taken action today, and it's been very effective. I believe that tomorrow Long Teng Pharmaceuticals will be infamous in China, and it won't be far from closing its doors."

Gou Yuanhua wore a fawning expression, like a pug begging for praise from its master.

"Well done."

The big man finally nodded with satisfaction, "But what you've done isn't enough. You have to get your hands on those few formulas that Longteng Pharmaceuticals has."

As long as we get our hands on that thing, we'll have endless money, a never-ending supply of cash.

"Don't worry, boss. I'll figure something out." Gou Yuanhua said a few more words and then hung up the phone.

The door opened, and Liu Ping walked in from outside.

"I've already made all the arrangements. Tomorrow, our reporters will be at the press conference and we'll take every opportunity to make Longteng Pharmaceuticals look bad."

"Well! I believe after tomorrow, Longteng Pharmaceuticals will be close to shutting down. But that's not enough, we must get their formula into our hands."

Gou Yuanhua tapped the desk with his finger while saying, "Like this, you immediately take people to Jiangbei for a trip and bring that little girl named Ouyang Jing back."

With hostages in hand, I don't believe Ye Bufan won't hand over the formula.

"Yes!"

Liu Ping agreed with a sound and turned to leave the room.

The next morning, in the thousand-person conference room of Bai Cao Group Building.

Although the press conference is still some time away, the place is already packed with people.

In front of the podium, reporters from various media outlets were ready with their cameras and microphones, waiting for the press conference to begin so they could capture the first-hand news.

As time drew nearer, Ye Bufan and An Yimo, accompanied by over a dozen staff members, entered the venue.

To everyone's surprise, there was also a uniformed officer inside, Dongcheng District Police Station Deputy Director Du Hongpeng.

Ye Bufan, Du Hongpeng, and An Yimo sat on the podium.

The press conference was hosted by An Yimo herself. She patted the microphone and said, "Everyone, please be quiet, the official press conference of Longteng Pharmaceutical has begun."

As soon as she said that, the room fell silent.

Then An Yimò gave Jiang Shaotiān a detailed explanation of what happened last night when he smeared Longteng Pharmaceutical, and finally said: "I want to emphasize again that the formulas for our skincare water and Longyang Pill were entirely independently developed by Chairman Ye Bufan."

"It has nothing to do with anyone, nor is it a secret recipe passed down through the Jiang family."

After she finished speaking, she turned to the audience and said, “Alright, I’ve said everything I wanted to say. Now, if you have any questions, please ask.”

"I have a question."

A journalist in his twenties, well-prepared, was the first to raise his hand.

"Do you have any questions Ask away."

A young reporter said: "I am Feng Jin, a reporter from the Capital Daily. I would like to ask why Ms. Ou Yanglan did not attend the press conference today"

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