Shen Hengzhi stepped into the headquarters of Zhicheng Pharmaceutical in faded cloth shoes. Her colleagues snickered: "You come to pick up garbage in the countryside?" The supervisor threw the expired medicinal materials report in front of her: "Get out if you can't finish recording today." She pinched the prescription, and the thin callus left by crushing the medicine with her fingertips turned red. The system beeps: The medical and martial arts inheritor is detected, and the business empire system is activated. The first task: Exchange the ancestral detoxification recipe for start-up capital. When the Huo family in Hong Kong was in dire straits due to medicinal poisoning, Shen Hengzhi handed over the prescription. Huo Jingchen looked at the 99.7% Detoxification rate on the test sheet, and his voice trembled: "What do you want?" She opened the system mall: "I want 51% of the equity of Zhicheng Pharmaceutical." Within seventy-two hours, she turned from an employee to a shareholder. The supervisor who wanted to fire her knelt in front of Huo's building and begged to sign the contract. Fang Qili smashed the red wine glass: "Why should she?" Shen Hengzhi pressed the title of "Hong Kong Island Medicine King" in the system - tonight, she let all those who look down on Chinese medicine know that the heirs of medicine and martial arts cannot kneel on their knees.
