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Chapter 124 I Want Him To Die

After a while, Tang Zhun sat on the computer chair in the rental house. After thinking about it, he still grabbed the phone and dialed it. The number was quickly opened. He also smiled and said, "Mr. Guo, it's me."

"Mr. Tang? Haha, does Mr. Tang have to take care of me again? No wonder..."

Mr. Guo on the opposite side is Tang Zhun's old customer. He spent a lot of money before and after purchasing genetic conditioning solution. It was not too big or small in business. One channel was from Mr. Guo, and the other was the largest chain of traditional Chinese medicine stores in Jiangxia.

Listening to the various politenesses on the other side, Tang Zhun responded patiently, "This month, I need about one million yuan, or is it the same as before, I wonder if there is any stock there?"

The salary will be paid around the tenth day, and there will be one million here, and the total amount of 60 soup baths will increase your physical fitness by about five times. By then, Tang Zhun's physical fitness should be close to the standard physical fitness, right?

A standard physique refers to the maximum punching force of an adult man of 1,000 kilograms and 5 seconds.

Tang Zhun had never measured his fist strength. He only knew that the maximum fist strength of ordinary men on Earth in the 21st century was 100 to 150.

The 50 kilogram gap is determined by height, weight, etc.

He is 1.78 meters tall and more than 60 kilograms. How strong is his fist?

But this is not important. Whether the maximum boxing force is 700 or 800 kilograms or 1,000 is not very different. When Tang Zhun improved his physical fitness, he was just thinking about doing experiments in the future. He couldn't be so tired that he was breathing and needed a long time to install nutrient solution.

After spending these two million, the physical improvement can be temporarily slowed down, and the money in the future should be contributed to various technological equipment.

Now, calling Mr. Guo is not only to remind him, but also to find out the news.

"Is the price still the same as before? If it is the same, I will be a million."

When Tang Zhun's words came to an end, Mr. Guo laughed in surprise, "Yes, there must be. Mr. Tang, our old relationship will definitely be fine. We have quality and quantity, and the price is the same as before."

Mr. Guo is a simple businessman who does medicinal materials business. If you have a business, it is still a million-level business, so of course he is happy.

After chatting on the phone for a few more words, Tang Zhun hung up and called another boss soon, and this time it went smoothly.

"The price has not increased, neither of the medicinal materials there have been increased."

"There are more and more people in my book friends group. Some Korean chaebols want to kidnap me and know where I live. I think that I have made many large transactions to buy medicinal materials, which should have fallen into the eyes of those who are interested, but the medicinal materials required for nutritional solution have not been long at all?"

When Tang Zhun put down his phone, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, even if the outside world knows what the medicinal materials he buys, as long as there is no finished nutritional solution and only analyzes his prescription from the medicinal materials? That is basically impossible.

There are so many types of traditional Chinese medicine, and Tang Zhun also bought more than 20 kinds.

How to match more than 20 medicinal materials, how much do each type need, and how in sequence, these cannot be changed randomly. If you change it casually, the efficacy of the medicine will change, and you really can't do it randomly.

Not to mention, after the accurate formula was developed from the experiment, Tang Zhun was also careful when buying the second time, that is, every time he bought the medicine, he would buy three additional sets of cheaper prices, and in fact, he had never used it to confuse the public.

Each time there are more than 20 medicinal herbs, there are three Chinese herbal medicines worth more than tens of yuan per pound. They buy dozens of pounds each time. After they come back, they do not use the preparation nutrient solution. Finally, they boil the three useless ones and pour them into the sewer.

Anyone outside buys the medicines completely according to the combination of medicines he bought and does an experiment and will definitely suffer from those three medicines.

…………

In Donghai City, when Tang Zhun Jingxin started writing a joke on the New Day, a middle-aged man with a tough face came in with the dust in a luxurious ward. A young man guarding the ward immediately rushed to greet him and salute him respectfully, "President."

"Zhengjing, Zhengxu and the others?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and looked inward. He saw two adjacent beds full of two sons in a coma, one of which was completely gloomy.

This middle-aged man is Park Ji-woo, the current chairman of the South Korean Guangpu Group and the open helm of the Park family who controls Guangpu.

When Park Jung-wook and Park Jung-kyung were just unconscious last night, the hospital didn't know how to contact his family at first, and also contacted Yang Wen-san in the subsequent period because the hospital found Yang Wen-san, the person who talked the most frequently on Park Jung-wook's mobile phone.

However, after Yang Wenshan, they finally contacted Park Ji-woo who was far away in South Korea for an hour or two.

Park Ji-woo then called the head of a branch in Donghai City of Guangpu Group to come to the hospital. It was Li Enlie, a young man who had been greeted by him at this moment. Park Ji-woo himself took the fastest flight to Donghai City. However, one thing is that until now, Park Ji-woo doesn't know what both of them have planned, nor does he know the existence of this book Tang Jun and joke about.

Li Enlie also showed a hint of embarrassment and panic on his face, "President, Minister Masayoshi and Young Master Zhengxu, the area of ​​brain congestion is more critical, and the amount of bleeding is large. The answer given by the hospital is that the blood pressure on the life center because of the failure to perform surgery in time... The situation is quite troublesome, and this hospital is already helpless."

"It may also cause some sequelae even if you wake up in the future, such as hemiplegia, limb dysfunction, etc."

"Shut up!"

Li Enlie was still explaining, but Park Ji-woo angrily scolded her, staring at Li Enlie with a desperate look, which scared the Guangpu Group branch director in Donghai City, so that he shuddered suddenly.

Park Ji-woo turned around and stared at her two sons with a breakdown and regret, almost crying.

He only has two sons.

I also hope that these two sons will inherit the family business. The Busan Guangpu Group, led by Park, has a total assets of tens of billions of yuan. Its main business is retail and catering, but other industries also involve entertainment, electronic accessories and other industries.

Park is also a big family. The previous generation was Park Ji-woo's father and his uncle, and there were seven or eight of his generations, and there were more juniors. Park Ji-woo was able to emerge from many family peers and become the current president of Guangpu. The process was also very difficult.

Originally, his eldest son, Park Jung-kyung, lived up to expectations and became a minister of the Guangpu General Group at a young age.

The president of a Korean company is equal to the chairman of a domestic group. Now Park Ji-woo is the president. The president is also a real power figure, equivalent to the general manager and CEO of a domestic company. Then the director, minister, deputy director, section chief, etc. are divided step by step. Park Jung-kyung is so young, and has been cultivated to this point for many years.

Why do you suffer from cerebral hemorrhage now? What kind of brain life center is blood congestion? I don’t know when I can wake up, and there may be sequelae when I wake up?

"Who is it?! Who is it?! Why is this happening?"

After another shout, Park Ji-woo stared at Lee Enlie. The branch director hurriedly responded in a low voice, "I checked all night and afternoon, and the hotel and even the police said it was purely accidental. Minister Masayo-kyung and others took the initiative to insult and beat a drunk man. They accidentally fell down the stairs and injured their heads in the small friction."

“…”

This is the truth? It is obviously not true, but who made Mr. Wang himself a local snake and a Xiaoheng-level existence?

After a moment of silence, Park Ji-woo said fiercely, "I want him to die!!"
Chapter completed!
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