Vicious Male Counterpart Isn't Competing Anymore

Chapter 30: Hold hands

"Senior, you can't train anymore tomorrow. You must give your fingers time to recover." Yan Hao checked Sheng Heng's palm again and saw that the redness and swelling at his knuckles had subsided for most of the time, before letting go.

The feeling of kneading suddenly disappeared, and Sheng Heng was a little uncomfortable: "Don't press it?"

"Huh?" Yan Hao was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.

"Nothing." Sheng Heng regained consciousness in time and shook his head calmly.

Cheng Wenkang, who was watching the whole process, almost didn't even look at it. It is estimated that during the ten minutes of the massage just now for the elementary school brother, his elder Daquan was a fool. It was too embarrassing.

"Then you don't need to train tomorrow." Yan Hao emphasized again.

"Ok."

"Tomorrow night you have to soak the potion again, just like just now. I just bought an extra pack at the pharmacy store..." As Yan Hao turned around to get the herbal bag, he finally got an empty bag. Thinking of it, the extra package of herbs was used by Cheng Wenkang just now.

"..." Cheng Wenkang.

I obviously said hello to you when I took the herb bag. I forgot about me so quickly. How forgetful are you?

"I'll send you the formula of the herb pack by email. Senior will go to the pharmacy store tomorrow and buy some spare parts." Yan Hao said.

"Are you going to give me the formula of the herbal bag?" Sheng Heng's voice couldn't help but become louder because of surprise.

"No, how can you buy medicinal herbs?"

The elementary school brother really never got to the point. After a moment of stunned, Sheng Heng suddenly let out a dull laugh.

"Senior, what are you laughing at? Did I say the wrong thing?" Instinctively told Yan Hao that Sheng Heng was laughing at himself.

"No, I'm just a little happy, and my fingers will be saved in the future." Sheng Heng stopped laughing, but his eyes were full of soft light.

"This medicine can only play a relieving effect, it cannot be cured completely, unless you no longer use your fingers with high intensity." Yan Hao reminded rigorously.

"Well, I know." Sheng Heng paused, "For you, does the formula of this herb pack just solve a math problem?"

The last time Yan Hao gave him the data model of advanced tranquilizers, he said that for him, this data model was just a mathematical problem he solved.

"Yes."

Sure enough.

Sheng Heng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Yan Hao's messy hair, and smiled: "Has anyone ever said that you really have no business acumen?"

"Senior, you haven't washed your hands yet." Yan Hao resisted Sheng Heng's ravages. "I don't have a business acumen. In fact, except for mathematics, I'm not very good in other areas."

"It doesn't matter, my business acumen is okay, I will help you." Sheng Heng smiled.

"Boss, are you planning to sell the formula of this herbal bag?" Cheng Wenkang reacted immediately.

"This herb bag can indeed be sold, and someone will rush to buy it, but..." Sheng Heng looked at Yan Hao and said seriously, "Xiao Hao, I don't recommend you to sell this herb bag. I hope you can publish it on Starnet for free."

"What?!" Cheng Wenkang was taken aback, what the boss is doing, such an important intellectual property, you want to let the juniors publish it for free, you are so cheating on your sweetheart, do you want to chase someone.