The couple stopped fighting and glared at each other. Occasionally, Ma Mingzhu would cast a furious glance at Ye Tian. He was too detestable. Yet, she was puzzled how he knew she had slept with other men.
Yang Shoucheng’s residence was not far from here. In just over ten minutes, he arrived at the private room, followed by his driver, secretary, and others.
As soon as he entered, Zhao Mingbo’s arrogance was immediately suppressed. He stared at Yang Shoucheng blankly, finding him somewhat familiar.
Yang Shoucheng chuckled, "My young friend, I didn't expect you to have other friends."
Ye Tian replied, "They are not friends; they are leaving soon."
Ma Mingzhu retorted angrily, "Who says we are leaving?"
Yang Shoucheng looked at the couple with a hint of confusion.
As he looked, Zhao Mingbo suddenly remembered and exclaimed, "Are you Mr. Yang Shoucheng?"
Who was Yang Shoucheng? He was one of the top business tycoons in the province, with immense influence, far beyond what a small boss like him could compare to.
Yang Shoucheng’s expression was calm, and he simply uttered a soft "Mm."
Zhao Mingbo quickly presented his business card with both hands, saying obsequiously, "Mr. Yang, my name is Zhao Mingbo, the owner of Jin Dao Advertising."
Yang Shoucheng's secretary accepted the card, and he smiled, "So you are Boss Zhao. Hello."
Ma Mingzhu was also stunned. This man was Yang Shoucheng? She certainly knew Yang Shoucheng, a true titan of the business world. If such a person were to visit Haicheng, even the mayor would personally greet him.
Yang Shoucheng had no interest in chatting with the couple. He held Ye Tian’s hand and said with a smile, "My young friend, I apologize for being late. Has the potion been formulated?"
Ye Tian replied, "It's mostly complete, with some minor improvements needed. Within a month, I'll give you the complete manufacturing process."
Yang Shoucheng was overjoyed. "That's excellent! My young friend, I have already assembled a team and will start investing heavily in advertising this month. I plan to spend ten billion this year on advertising this medicine to make it a hit."
Ye Tian said, "I don't understand these things; you decide."
Yang Shoucheng smiled, "My young friend, you will receive twenty-five percent of the profits from this medicine, so you should pay attention to it."
Zhao Mingbo and his wife were shocked. Ten billion for advertising, and Ye Tian also gets a twenty-five percent share?
Ye Tian stated, "Of course, I will try to reduce the cost of the potion and simplify the preparation process."
Yang Shoucheng then noticed Lin Ziyi and asked with a smile, "My young friend, who is this beautiful lady?"
Ye Tian replied, "Lin Ziyi, my girlfriend."
Yang Shoucheng quickly extended both hands and said, "Miss Lin is truly beautiful. Ye, my young friend, you are blessed."
Lin Ziyi, meeting such a prominent figure for the first time, felt quite nervous and quickly said, "Hello, Mr. Yang."
Ye Tian, thinking Lin Ziyi might not be able to continue working at Jin Dao Advertising, said, "Boss Yang, Ziyi works in marketing. Do you have any suitable positions available?"
Yang Shoucheng smiled, "Really? That's wonderful. How about this, I'll give her the position of Marketing and Sales Director for the new drug. Do you think that's suitable, my young friend?"
Ye Tian replied, "It'll do."
Seeing Ye Tian's apparent dissatisfaction, Yang Shoucheng chuckled, "Don't worry, I wouldn't dare mistreat Miss Lin. A salary of one million per year, plus one percent of the new drug's equity as commission. How about that?"
Lin Ziyi was very surprised. Sales Director? One percent commission?
Ye Tian said, "Yes, thank you very much, Boss Yang."
Then he turned to Zhao Mingbo and asked, "Director Zhao, aren't you leaving yet?"
Zhao Mingbo had lost all his temper. He gave a dry laugh, grabbed Ma Mingzhu, and slunk away dejectedly.
Outside the restaurant, they continued to blame each other.
"It's all your fault! If you hadn't spoken nonsense and offended Ye Tian, I could have met Mr. Yang tonight," Zhao Mingbo said hatefully.
Ma Mingzhu retorted angrily, "You have the nerve to blame me? Do you dare say you never had designs on Lin Ziyi?"
Zhao Mingbo was furious. "And you? You slept with another man. Have you no shame? That's it, we're divorcing!"
"Divorce then! I get half the assets!"
Their argument grew fiercer, and they started fighting on the road again, attracting quite a crowd.