A few people were sitting in the living room.
"Yuanyuan, the leader asked me what you want."
"I don't want anything, but rewards should be given to Daoist Zhan.
Actually, I'm thinking if this health preservation pill can be made into a more accessible formula? This way, Daoist Zhan can directly get a share."
Nothing is more important than money, and Daoist Zhan's ambition is quite grand, he wants to revive Taoism.
Qin Zhiyuan laughed, he really guessed it right.
"I'll report this when I return. I think we might collaborate with a pharmaceutical company."
"We have no objections here. I know the leader won't treat Daoist Zhan unfairly."
The following days passed peacefully. They went out for lunch every afternoon.
Yuanyuan's mood improved a lot; having company felt quite nice.
One day, after lunch, when they returned, they saw a car parked at the door.
Zhang Chunsheng also spotted Yuanyuan returning, so he got out of the car.
"When did you arrive? Please come in."
