The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 2074

"Are you the owner?" the man asked Sean.

"Yes." "Mr. Lennon, my name is Lucius Gregory." The man handed Sean a business card with his contact information

and address.

Sean took the card and read it out loud.

"Fury Pharmaceuticals? What's the owner of a big company like this doing with a nobody like me?"

Lucius smiled. "I'm here to talk business with you, of course."

"Business?"

"Yes." Lucius also did not care about etiquette. He found a couch to sit down on. "I've heard about your recent

achievements. You used traditional medicine to cure many people."

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Lucius smiled meaningfully at Sean. "But how much money do you get for saving lives? Selling things is the right

way."

As if expecting Sean to be interested, he explained to Sean.

It turned out Lucius wanted to use Sean's name to develop an herbal supplement.

He did not care what effect the herbal supplement had as long as it would not kill you.

Then, he would profit from the herbal supplement in the name of strengthening the body.

"You've seen those commercials on TV, don't you?

Something about deciding to use their ancestors' secret formula and donating it as a gimmick. We can do that.

"That way, your reputation here will soar." Excited, Lucius tapped Sean on the shoulder. "Advertising fees alone will

allow you to start another company.

"As for the profit of the product! We'll do it 80/20. I'll take 80 % while you take 20%. Of course, that's assuming you

don't have to supply anything. What do you think? A good deal, isn’t it?"

After hearing Lucius' words, Sean's eyes filled with contempt.

"Medicine is for healing people, not for you to steal other people's hard-earned money.

"Do you have a conscience?"

Lucius sneered. "Conscience? What the hell is that? No way. Do people still take conscience seriously? Can you

make money from conscience? What's the use of conscience if I can't make money from it?"

With that said, Lucius grinned and gave Sean the middle finger.

"You hypocrite. I'll be clear with you. Conservatively, you can earn at least that much."

Lucius shook his middle finger at Sean. "Don't get me wrong. It's not one million dollars, it's ten million. Tsk, tsk, tsk,

ten million in profit. Aren't you interested?"

Sean scoffed at this.

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'80/20? Having a conscience is useless?’ Sean thought.

It was precisely because there were so many people like him that the world was difficult to live in.

"I'm not interested. Please leave," Sean replied coldly.

Lucius’ eyes lit up with anger when he heard that.

"You're greedy. Is 80/20 not enough to satisfy you? I'll take 70% while you take 30% then. Is that good enough

now?"

"It's not about your dirty money. It's about my principles," Sean replied coldly.

"Haha. Principle?" Lucius gritted his teeth fiercely when he heard that. Bastard, I came to talk business with you

because I think you'll be useful. You better take the easy way when I offer it to you."

"You should tell that to yourself," Sean replied.

"You!" Lucius was rendered speechless from fury.

It was a long time before he let out a breath.

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