Five hundred thousand a packet for the antidote was indeed a bit steep.
An ordinary family would never be able to afford it.
But the Shentu family was at fault, so having them foot the bill was more than fair.
"Jiang..."
Just then, Shen Zhengye and Qiao Huimin returned.
"Uncle, Aunt, I'm here."
Jiang Xinghai got up and looked down from the railing. "Lingxue is still cultivating, and I'm acting as her Guardian."
"Jiang, come on down. Let's talk."
Shen Zhengye smiled and waved, looking like he had some incredibly good news.
Jiang Xinghai came down. "What's the happy occasion, Uncle?"
"Orders for the Anti-Aging Cream have hit another all-time high."
Shen Zhengye grinned. "The Shentu family took a huge loss this time. Not only did they fail to launch the Anti-aging Gel, but the scandal also impacted their Youmei Company's other skincare products. They're on the verge of bankruptcy."
"Oh?" Jiang Xinghai asked. "Does that mean some of the poisoned victims have already died?"
