After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Shen Jingbin looked around, walked up to Pi Yangyang with an embarrassed look, and said mysteriously: "Brother, can you take a moment to speak?"

Pi Yangyang frowned slightly and looked at him up and down, knowing roughly what was going on.

They all called me brothers. It seemed like this guy was really anxious.

"No, our friendship hasn't reached that point yet. If you have anything to say, just talk here."

Pi Yangyang said.

He did not lower his voice like Shen Jingbin, which scared Shen Jingbin and looked around again.

It is now the peak period for work, and employees of the Su Group are coming in one after another.

Seeing Pi Yangyang standing in the lobby, they all came over to say hello.

How could Shen Jingbin open his mouth when he saw so many people?

But if Pi Yangyang didn't take action today, his feeling that life would be worse than death would make him unable to sleep or eat well.

"Brother, do me a favor...go to a quieter place..."

Pi Yangyang looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead and wanted to laugh secretly.

His eyes flickered and he said calmly: "You have a problem because you took Xiaoyao Pill. Do you want me to treat it for you?"

As soon as these words came out, several female employees around him looked at Shen Jingbin with expressions of shock and disdain.

This man is so ugly, yet he actually takes drugs?

Although they didn't know much about Xiaoyao Dan, they had heard of it.

After all, it was a competing product from a "friendly merchant" and they had paid more or less attention to it.

So I also know exactly what kind of medicine it is.

Shen Jingbin suddenly felt that countless pairs of eyes around him were boring into him like nails, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"me……"

His face turned the color of pig liver from suppressing his emotions, and he mumbled and didn't know how to continue speaking.

"You ate a little too much, didn't you follow the instructions? It looks like you have completely lost your function."

Pi Yangyang didn't care about his embarrassment and continued.

Although Shen Jingbin felt very uncomfortable, hearing what Pi Yangyang said was so accurate, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.

Now, he doesn't care about his own face.

"Do you... have a cure?"

He said quietly.

Pi Yangyang thought of the medicinal wine still brewed at home, his eyes flashed, and he said confidently: "It's very simple."

Shen Jingbin was immediately pleasantly surprised, "Really? Please help me, brother. As for the medical fees, everything is easy to discuss..."

Pi Yangyang smiled "hehe" and said, "The consultation fee is a bit expensive, you can see if you want treatment."

Shen Jingbin said without hesitation: "Treat! No matter how expensive it is, we must treat it."

He didn't want to live like this in the future, with neither humans nor ghosts.

Besides, no matter how expensive the treatment fee was, it couldn't be that expensive. Could it be that he, the dignified young master of the Shen family, couldn't afford it?

"Shinji? Don't you want to ask about the price?"

Pi Yangyang asked as if he was a little surprised.

When Shen Jingbin saw his serious look, his heart suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously asked: "How much?"

"Ten million or one tael."

Pi Yangyang said.

Shen Jingbin was confused, "What's ten million or one tael?"

"Of course it's good wine." Pi Yangyang said happily, "I prepared it myself and soaked it with dozens of rare medicinal materials."

Shen Jingbin's face turned green.

"Wine? Ten million or one tael?"

He simply began to doubt his own life.

Pi Yangyang nodded seriously, "Yes, ten million or one tael. If you think it's expensive, you can ask the Wan family. The old man of the Wan family once drank..."

How could Shen Jingbin have the thought to ask the Wan family? As long as the medicinal wine is effective, ten million is ten million, which is better than being a living eunuch.

After understanding this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure this medicinal wine is effective?"

Pi Yangyang said: "Of course. The old man of the Wan family almost belched his farts at that time. He drank my medicinal wine and is still not alive and kicking now."

Shen Jingbin didn't think much, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll buy it! I'll give you 10 million right away..."

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "It's not 10 million, it's 10 million 1 tael. It's still early for your illness, probably 7 taels or so."

"Seven taels?"

Shen Jingbin almost felt dizzy.

Seven taels is seventy million! Just buy seven taels of medicinal wine!

He looked at Pi Yangyang blankly, his lips trembling, and he was speechless for a while.

"What? You, the young master of the Shen family, who is one of the top ten families in the provincial capital, can't even afford seven taels of wine, right?"

Pi Yangyang said with a playful look on his face when he saw that he was about to cramp.

Shen Jingbin almost went crazy.

The people around him immediately cast curious glances again.

"This guy is actually the young master of the Shen family, one of the top ten families in the provincial capital? Why is he so wretched?"

"You even hesitate to buy seven taels of wine. It's such an embarrassment to the top ten families!"

A few even started talking in low voices. ,

Although these words were soft, Shen Jingbin still heard them very clearly.

His angry lips were pale and there was no blood at all.

"Actually... this price/performance ratio is quite high. Mr. Shen, think about it, after drinking my wine, you will be able to live like a dragon again. In the future, if you take the Dragon Pill instead, won't you scream?"

Pi Yangyang transformed into an excellent salesman and persuaded patiently.

There have been a lot of big grievances recently. Since Shen Jingbin wants to be this big grievance, he naturally can't let it go easily.

The butcher's knife has been raised high, how can it fall lightly, let alone fail.