Lin Tian also agreed to help Chen Haodong improve those three cosmetic products.
It was already noon, and Chen Haodong treated Lin Tian to a meal, and after the meal, Lin Tian excused himself and left for Zhou Yurong's place.
"What did you say? You're collaborating with Chen Haodong? He acquired Tianhe Pharmaceutical and even gave you ten percent of the shares, and you're helping him improve the products?" Zhou Yurong said, shocked.
"Exactly." Lin Tian nodded.
"How could you collaborate with him?" Zhou Yurong asked, puffed up with anger.
Lin Tian grabbed Zhou Yurong's hand, pulled her into his arms, and said seriously, "Sister Yurong, you need to understand, there are no eternal friends or enemies in this world, only interests are eternal."
"Chen Haodong giving me shares, and me helping him improve the products, it's a win-win situation. Why wouldn't I do it? I have absolutely no reason to refuse."
Zhou Yurong, of course, understood the logic in what Lin Tian said.