Ye Lingtian is indeed not a businessman, in other words, his business acumen is still in the ignorant stage.

If Qin Xueying was sitting next to Chu Xiaoxiao, when she heard what Old Homan said, she would hug each other and weep with joy without hesitation.

The Qin Group does not need to spend a single penny. Even before the products are introduced to the Kalmar chain supermarkets, the media throughout Europe conducts the most powerful carpet bombing in history. Of course, too many advertisements will arouse consumers' resentment , but Old Homan and his experienced team are absolutely impossible to let this happen, and the service they give must be the most perfect.

This is not over yet, the Qin Group can enjoy all the channels and distribution teams of the Rothschild family in the next three years, with such support, if the Qin Group cannot open the market and take off rapidly, either there is a problem with the product itself , or Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao are mentally retarded.

Before coming to Frankfurt, Chu Xiaoxiao never dreamed that she would be involved with the Rothschild family, let alone that the Rothschild family would give Qin Group such great help.

The current Qin Group is an eagle standing on the shoulders of giants, and what it does is very simple - spread your wings and fly as much as you want.

Is all this true? Even though old Homan's smile gave the most affirmative answer, Chu Xiaoxiao still couldn't believe what happened before her eyes.

"Mr. Chu, please sign this agreement." Old Homan handed over the prepared secret agreement.

The Rothschild family is stingy, but their efficiency is commendable. Ye Lingtian said to Chu Xiaoxiao who was still in a daze, "It's settled after signing."

Holding the pen, Chu Xiaoxiao tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and tentatively asked, "Isn't that good?"

"Is there any good or bad, they didn't pay a penny." Ye Lingtian said confidently.

Old Homan almost vomited blood because of these words, Nima, you can't be so heartless, the help we provide is enough to buy several Qin Groups.

"Greed is not enough to swallow elephants." Chu Xiaoxiao gave him a coquettish look, and said softly to Homan, "Dear Mr. Homan, do you know the families you gave? Credibility in the family."

"Don't worry, this matter is not my decision alone, but the authorization of the family meeting. We have always been the most generous to friends." Old Homan hesitated seeing Chu Xiaoxiao, for fear that Chu Xiaoxiao would not accept it. Sometimes it is inevitable to be scolded by the patriarch, so she quickly appeased Chu Xiaoxiao and said, "A successful friend is good for the Rothschild family. When we are in trouble, I believe President Chu will give the greatest possible help help."

He said this to Chu Xiaoxiao, but stared at Ye Lingtian with radiant eyes.

Fuck, I'm self-conscious, thinking that squeezing a little bit like you is a little bit? Ye Lingtian curled his lips, expressing the strongest contempt for old Homan's snobbery.

Although it is not rewarded for nothing, but if you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard. Besides, these preferential measures are huge in the eyes of the Qin Group, but for the rich and powerful Rothschild family, it may be just a drizzle, Chu Xiaoxiao Not being pretentious, he signed his name and stamped his official seal neatly.

Old Homan also heaved a sigh of relief. He had already given the Qin Group the greatest convenience within his power. Well, he was afraid that Ye Lingtian would not be satisfied. Seeing that Ye Lingtian looked normal, Old Homan added: "If you still need the family If you want to help, Mr. Chu will contact me directly, I will do my best, even..."

He hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Even financial support! When there is a problem with your capital chain, European banks will provide reasonable support."

Ye Lingtian waved his hand and said, "My dear old Homan, that's enough, you should know that I'm not short of money."

Chu Xiaoxiao also hurriedly said: "Dear Mr. Homan, I don't know what you have invested. If you provide financial support, I even doubt that the Qin Group is no longer our industry, but belongs to Rothschild. The German family."

Homan nodded and said: "Well, the Qin Group is our friend, and I hope that we can cooperate happily in the days to come. Please, Mr. Chu, reach a consensus with the Kalmar Group as soon as possible, so that we can quickly formulate a promotion plan to facilitate product promotion."

"Okay." Chu Xiaoxiao nodded.

Old Homan thought of the temperament of the Andres family, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words. The Rothschild family's industry still covers a wide range of fields. There is Kalmar in Europe. Such a top chain supermarket, there are similar supermarket chains in the United States. If the Qin Group encounters obstacles in the European market, it can definitely develop in Central and North America. I believe that with the strength of the Rothschild family, the Qin Group is a piece of shit Can also pack him into gold. But just like what Chu Xiaoxiao said, this is a business. With such strong support, the Qin Group has not improved. It seems that there is no other explanation for getting Central and North America except throwing money into the water.

Take the European market as a touchstone to see if the Qin Group can't support it.

The meaning of Stephen Ke's words is very clear. Considering the close relationship between Qin's Group and Ye Lingtian, the Rothschild family will do everything they can to make Qin's Group into a top beverage company without compromising too much of their own interests. The company is no less than the BAK Group, and even a world-class company comparable to Koko.

The Rothschild family is ready to spend their money.

It was from Stephen Ke's keen attitude that Ye Lingtian discovered that something was wrong.

Chu Xiaoxiao and Homan discussed the general idea of ​​development again. It was already late at night, and after thanking the old Homan again, Chu Xiaoxiao went back to the room.

Ye Lingtian definitely couldn't understand the development plan of the Qin Group, so when Chu Xiaoxiao was talking happily with Old Homan, he sneaked into Mark's room.

Stark was still in Mark's room, obviously what happened tonight was the biggest setback that Stark had encountered in his life.

Even though Western society advocates freedom and independence, it does not mean that family affection is regarded as trivial. The performance of Louis and Julian made Stark feel a deep sense of shame, as well as a chill in the depths of his soul.

At the beginning, Stark was going to comfort Mark, so that he would try not to be affected by tonight's incident, but later on, it seemed that Mark was comforting him.

When Ye Lingtian came in, the emotions of the two had basically returned to normal.

"Mr. Ye, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Mark stood up quickly.

"Well, it's really late to come up. I just discussed the company's issues with Mr. Homan for a long time." Ye Lingtian said to Mark, "Extend your hand."

Without being too polite, Ye Lingtian went straight to the point.

Stark is no stranger to the pulse of Chinese medicine. During the process of seeking medical treatment in Huaxia, almost all Chinese medicine doctors gave Mark a decent diagnosis and treatment. Chest promises that there is hope for treatment, and then recommends expensive pills in a daze.

Stark didn't have much hope for Ye Lingtian, if he really had that ability, it's impossible for him not to have heard of Ye Lingtian in China.

In fact, Stark had no relationship with Ye Lingtian before, if he had heard the legend about Doctor Ye in Jinghai, maybe he could have met Ye Lingtian earlier, for Stephen Ke's sake, Ye Lingtian would definitely try his best to diagnose and treat him.

Putting his hand on Mark's wrist, Ye Lingtian frowned immediately.

As predicted, progeria is not easy.

Mark's pulse was no different from that of a normal old man, so he could only use his true energy to walk through his meridians to see if he could find the problem.

"Mark, next point where it hurts, use your right finger." Ye Lingtian said succinctly.

Mark nodded, he was a little nervous, and his pulse still hurts?

Ye Lingtian condensed his true energy on his fingertips, and traveled through Mark's body along the meridians.

Ye Lingtian was also very nervous. If Mark felt pain, there was still hope for treatment. If there was no response, then even if Da Luo Zhenxian came, he could only sigh.

An hour passed, and Mark was unresponsive except to feel more energetic.

However, it was the first time Mark had seen Ye Lingtian's pulse signal method. Thinking of Ye Lingtian's amazing identity, his already desperate heart quickly rose to hope.

"Mr. Ye, is Mark's illness hopeless?" Seeing Ye Lingtian's frown deepened, Stark sighed.

Long-term medical knowledge made him not have any hope for traditional Chinese medicine, but there were too many rumors and he had a fluke mentality.

"Father, after this pulse, I feel much more energetic, and my physical condition seems to have returned to half a year ago!" Mark said excitedly.

What?! Stark looked at Mark in surprise: "Could it be an illusion?"

"Father, please trust my judgment. I have undergone various examinations since I was a child, and my body is very sensitive. When Mr. Ye felt his pulse, I really felt that my energy was recovering a little bit..." Before Mark could finish speaking, Ye Lingtian's hand had already come from him. left on the wrist.

"What now?" Ye Lingtian asked in a deep voice.

Mark felt his body quietly, and sighed helplessly: "I don't feel as good as I did just now, but my body should be about the same as it was half a year ago."

Stark's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Ye Lingtian was like looking at God, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

After a long wait, what we have been waiting for is disappointment again and again. It is under this kind of psychological torture that I spend every day and every second. I never expected that when there is no way out, God stretches out a warm and friendly hand and re-ignites the Duck's hope.

"Mr. Ye, please, please cure Mark. I believe that in this world, if you can't do anything, no one can." Stark's eyes were red, and tears dripped quietly, " Mark was a poor boy and he did not deserve such a tragic fate."