241 Lu Yumo, The Meme Master

Fu Zhi did not reply. 

Dong Cun's intention was clear. He had admitted his mistake, but he would not apologize to Fu Zhi, who was younger than him.

"The market value of a Valley Orchid is 20 million yuan, and I can give you a commission of 5 million yuan," Dong Cun said flatly. "Besides, I will also help you get the opportunity to meet with the professor from Tsinghua University, like Chuwan. I heard that you're going to take part in the Physics competition? I'm sure that you want to get a good result, right?"

Pressing her lips firmly, Fu Zhi dusted the blazer draped on her shoulder and replied simply, "I don't need your help."

She was standing next to Lu Yubai as she stretched the corners of her mouth, curling them upward, though the smile did not reach her eyes. "Since it's the same question, I'll give you the same answer. I suggest you drop the thought of recreating the drug, as there's no way you guys can make it."