Qiao Yin's voice trembled with fury, "The value of that prescription is far more than ten million! You sell it for ten million and are pleased with yourself, thinking you've got a bargain? Madam Lu is ripping you off!"
Qiao Haidong snorted coldly, "You can't seriously believe a formula is worth a city, can you? I now have a good relationship with your mother-in-law, Madam Lu gave me ten million because of my face. The matter of the prescription is settled, don't go looking for her trouble. If you have the money, give me more, we still owe over thirty million outside!"
Qiao Yin's heart was cold as ice, "You're on good terms with her? She almost beat me to death, and you're on good terms with her?"
"What? Your mother-in-law hit you? Why?"