Everyone could hear the anger in Wei Silang's words, and it wasn't an exaggeration to say that his gaze even carried a murderous intent.
Given what everyone knew about Qian Zhensheng, he would definitely not provoke trouble. After all, the old man had been called a resilient tortoise for a millennium, and he could really endure.
However, nobody expected Qian Zhensheng to respond with a cold smile, "If Zhou Yuan is willing to share, I have nothing to say. But if Zhou Yuan does not wish to share, no one can force him."
"Otherwise, everyone should bring out their private goods. Only then can we truly exemplify fairness and justice!"
In the past, for the sake of leaving hope for the traditional Chinese medicine community in Jiang City, he had endured all ridicule with great patience, but now things were different.
Zhou Yuan had given him the capital to stand firm!
The corners of Wei Silang's mouth twitched visibly, and the cold light in his eyes grew even more intense!