Seeing the troubled look on Han Laoshan’s face, Zhao Xueyin continued, “Could it be that brother Han’s life is more important to uncle Han than the Financial Group?”
This sentence was a little harsh.
“Of course not!”Han Laoshan said immediately.
Zhao Xueyin continued, “Then why is Uncle Han still hesitating?”
Han Laoshan frowned tightly.
Although many Chinese doctors had mentioned the Bezoar Pill in front of him, he was not sure if this bezoar pill could really heal Han Dongliang.
What if after he had promised Zhao Xueyin, this bezoar pill had no effect on Han Dongliang? Wouldn’t that be a futile effort?
Most importantly, Old Master Ye had done him a favor back then. If it were not for Old Master Ye, he would not be where he is today.
Now, asking him to vote for Zhao Xueyin in the election was no different from betraying him!
Han Laoshan had never done anything immoral in his life.