God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 134: Chapter 136: The Borrower is the Boss!

Ying Zheng gripped the edge of the table with one hand and then heaved himself up with difficulty, burying his obese frame into the chair as if the action was too challenging, leaving him huffing and puffing, his fat-covered face beading with sweat the size of beans.

"That uh... Fang Yi, I’m suddenly feeling a bit unwell, got my ’Aunt Flo’ visiting, so... maybe we can talk another day?" Ying Zheng struggled to say, clearly taken aback by the figure Fang Yi had suggested.

Even though Ying Zheng was fabulously wealthy—boasting substantial wealth and often acting capriciously with his money—a billion dollars was still a staggering amount. He was sure his ears hadn’t deceived him; even if the person borrowing money was his own uncle, that was an exorbitant sum to ask for.

A billion dollars!

Fang Yi watched Ying Zheng, finding this fat man quite amusing. Shameless, with a thick skin that reached a certain level, he had the audacity to mention ’Aunt Flo.’

But the fat man had his own carefree charm; you could say he had a genuine character, though he was so lecherous it was hair-raising.

"Brother Ying, it’s just a little money, no need to worry about it," Fang Yi said with a smile.

"Eh... little... little money, Fang Yi, you really know how to... joke, that’s a billion dollars!" Ying Zheng’s jowls trembled as he fought the urge to lose his cool.

Fang Yi continued smiling: "Brother Ying, I won’t let you suffer a loss, I heard you have a pharmaceutical company under your name?"

For these magnates, their industries span the gamut, each reaching the pinnacle in their respective fields; but Ying, the fat man, was somewhat different.

Ying Zheng’s companies were diverse, covering many industries. This fat man seemed to dabble in everything—like steel refining, electronics, the internet—and he had even ventured into pharmaceuticals, opening a factory dedicated to selling medicine.

Pharmaceuticals—a highly lucrative industry that required solid connections. It was clear then that this fat man wasn’t as simple as his plump, naive appearance suggested. In fact, he had a wide network of contacts and was shrewd.

Ying Zheng got the hint, his heart stirring as he said, "Fang Yi, I do have a pharmaceutical company, but it’s not performing well; it’s far behind compared to other companies." By the end of his statement, the fat man deliberately sighed.

Fang Yi understood the implications of the fat man’s words and went along with him, saying: "Brother Ying, I’ve actually come up with a new medicine recently that cures colds in half a day."

Zheng’s eyes immediately lit up, his facial fat quivering once more, but this time from

half a day, Fang Yi, oh Fang Yi, I can’t believe it, don’t you fool me,"

and me, would I deceive you?" Fang Yi said, subtly drawing their

and me is rock solid, it’s just a billion after all—Fang Yi, I’m on board, I’ll even sell the iron pot if I have to

hadn’t mentioned this new medicine, you’d probably find any excuse not to lend the money, Fang Yi inwardly scorned the fat man. He knew

new medicine formula to you," Fang Yi declared with feigned earnestness,

pouring out such passion for

Yi." Ying Zheng grabbed Fang Yi’s

all over his body. He had thought himself

fat man’s predilection for women, Fang Yi might have suspected his interest

it to Ying Zheng, who received it with extreme excitement, guarding the piece of paper as if it were a

about that billion dollars..." Fang Yi reminded, in case the

dared to betray someone, and lacked even this bit of integrity, he wouldn’t have achieved his

money will be transferred to you. After

reality, Ying the Fatty had decided to use this time to completely master the medicinal formula, and indeed, gathering ten billion truly

smile, "Good, then I’ll be troubling

Zheng immediately dashed out of the office and

had another

company and immediately had the

incredibly excited and

professional experts and pharmacists took the formula into the

the early morning, Ying Zheng didn’t leave for a moment, and it was just after three o’clock when news came from

"Success?!"

in half a day—if it were launched on the market, it would be a gold mine! It could