Jiang Yanyue looked meaningfully toward Jiang Shu; she had coveted that position for a long time. Although Jiang Shu had founded the company, he hadn't been very involved in its management. However, with his reputation, no one would dare obstruct him at any crucial juncture.
Any product they launched was guaranteed to be a smooth success. Thanks to its inherently high quality, Shu-Yan Pharmaceutical Company grew steadily. Last year, it even went public and became one of the top 500 global companies.
"Today, you do the dishes, plus wash my socks for half a month. As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, I'll hand it over to you."
Jiang Shu continued eating, not even looking up. To him, money was already useless.
What mattered were the rare resources on Xuanxing, like Spirit Rank treasure medicines and Primordial Crystals.
"That's outrageous! A real man doesn't accept handouts! But you have to keep your word! Deal!"
"Didn't you say you don't accept handouts?"
