Every remaining bottle is expensive and hard to find.

Now that Ye Fan has this secret recipe, how can people not be shocked?

"I have given the top nine-star secret recipe to an old friend and cannot give it to you for production."

Ye Fan gave Yang Baoguo a nine-star secret recipe, so naturally he would not produce the same level of Bamboo Leaf Green everywhere: "But I can still come up with the modified seven-star and eight-star secret recipe."

Ye Fan looked at Wang Qingwu and Secretary Lin and smiled: "Take me to the R&D room, try to get a sample out tonight, and then give you the production data."

Wang Qingwu trusted him so much that he did not hesitate to fire the two of them because of him, and Ye Fan wanted to reciprocate the favor.

"Ye Fan, I love you so much."

Wang Qingwu rushed over and hugged Ye Fan: "When the matter is completed, I will reward you heavily..." Ye Fan suddenly felt a huge amount of 'pressure'.

The next night, Ye Fan followed Wang Qingwu to the company's R&D room.

There are complete medicinal materials, abundant wine, and advanced equipment. After Ye Fan got a little familiar with it, he plunged into research.

Wang Qingwu didn't bother him, he just stayed with Ye Fan quietly, occasionally making some coffee and late-night snacks, and helping out when necessary.

Looking at Ye Fan's busy figure under the light, Wang Qingwu couldn't help but feel in a trance. A serious man has a fatal attraction.

The Oil Prince with oily hair and powdery face is simply a scumbag compared to the current Ye Fan... He couldn't sleep all night.

"It's done!"

Near eight o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan suddenly shouted, waking Wang Qingwu from her sleep.

"Give it a try."

Ye Fan gave Wang Qingwu the prepared Bamboo Leaf Green to taste.

Wang Qingwu didn't hesitate at all, picked up the cup and took a sip.

Ye Fan picked up the spoon, took a sip, and drank it directly.

"Gulu——" The bamboo leaf green goes down the throat and into the abdomen, and the mouth is filled with an incomparable fragrance.

The wine is also like a gurgling clear spring, invading the limbs and bones, nourishing the meridians and refreshing the mind.

Wang Qingwu's sleepiness was instantly swept away, and she felt refreshed.

She couldn't help but praise: "Good wine, good wine, definitely has seven stars."

One billion, she suddenly gained confidence.

"Ding——" Ye Fan looked pleased and was about to speak when he heard his phone vibrate.
Chapter completed!