All Businessmen Are Profiteers

"Mr. Ming, this dinner is on us, OK? Otherwise, I would be ashamed to accept this gift."

In fact, this moisturizing cream was invaluable, and many rich women would pay any price to get it.

Ming Qi didn't resist anymore. "Okay, then."

Sheng You's handsome face was horribly gloomy, and suddenly something was pushed in front of him.

Ming Qi smiled. "Mr. Sheng, this is for you."

Sheng You was stunned. "For me?"

"Yes." The two sitting opposite were Sheng Yang's parents, so Ming Qi was very respectful towards them.

Only then did Sheng You's face soften slightly, and Kang Weizhen also leaned close to see what the present was. A gift given by Ming Qi certainly wouldn't be ordinary.

Sheng You opened the box. There were a few pills inside. As soon as he opened the box, the strong smell of medicine wafted towards his face.