Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 761 739: In My Eyes, Nothing But Trash

"Mr. Park, here are our contract terms and related research and development details," Liou Rumei said with a smile, as she handed the documents over first.

Mr. Park was the CEO of Xianjing Group, and he was accompanied by two secretaries.

"The contract doesn't matter," Mr. Park shook his head. "I agreed to negotiate with you this time because I want to discuss the formulation issues."

"Is there a problem with the formulation?" Liou Rumei countered.

"Based on the samples you sent, I had someone analyze the raw materials and reverse-engineer the rough formulation," Mr. Park said lightly. "And this formulation is not particularly qualified. The products produced based on it have flaws."

The formulations in Liou Rumei's hands were all written by Ren Feng. With a faint smile on his face, Ren Feng asked, "Then, Mr. Park, what problems are there with the formulation?"

Mr. Park glanced at Ren Feng, and Liou Rumei introduced with a smile, "This is Ren Feng, the inventor of those formulations."

After translation, Mr. Park looked slightly surprised when glancing at Ren Feng, "Mr. Liou, I didn't expect you to even bring the inventor of the formulations. Just right, I've also invited relevant personnel."

"Go invite Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Park directed his last sentence to a nearby staff member. The suited man promptly stood up at his words and walked outside.

Shortly after, a middle-aged man dressed plainly walked in, his face carrying an air of arrogance, arms folded, and his expression showing some disdain.

"This is Zhao Meibin, one of South Korea's three great doctors," Mr. Park also stood up to introduce, full of respect in his tone.

Ren Feng was somewhat surprised. While having dinner last night, they had discussed traditional Chinese medicine in Korea, noting that South Korea had three great doctors: Zhao Meibin, Sheng Quangong, and Zhang Helin.

The medical skills of these three were indeed quite remarkable; otherwise, they wouldn't bear the title of great doctors.

Besides them, above the three, there was an elder known as the national treasure-level Korean doctor, named Yin Xingshui.

Yin Xingshui's medical skills had reached an extraordinary level, unmatched by anyone in South Korea!

However, even though Zhao Meibin and others hadn't reached Yin Xingshui's level, they were still quite outstanding.

"Hello."

Ren Feng stood up and reached out his hand to Zhao Meibin. Unexpectedly, Zhao Meibin didn't extend his hand. He glanced at Ren Feng's hand, snorted coldly through his nostrils, and turned to Mr. Park.

"Mr. Park, are they Huaxia people?"

The tone was full of disdain, almost with a sense of disgust.

Ren Feng raised an eyebrow, his eyes cold, while Liang Keqing was also a bit angry, not to mention the group of business elites that Liou Rumei had brought over.

What's wrong? So what if they are Huaxia people? Do you look down on us?

"Ah, yes, please forgive me, Mr. Zhao," Mr. Park quickly bowed and apologized, "The samples you evaluated last time were indeed from this person, and the formulations are all his."

"Oh?" Zhao Meibin sized up Ren Feng and shook his head disdainfully, "Mr. Park, there's absolutely no need to cooperate with this group of Huaxia people. His formulations are simply basic concoctions that can be easily traced in our pharmacy lore."

"Moreover, his formulations are all rubbish. Mr. Park, do you really want to cooperate with someone carrying garbage?"

"This..." Mr. Park began to hesitate.

"Mr. Park, I can concoct these potions for you at any moment," Zhao Meibin stated blandly, arms folded.

Mr. Park was instantly delighted, "Then, I thank Mr. Zhao in advance."

Zhao Meibin nodded arrogantly, and seeing Ren Feng and others staring at him, he added, "Mr. Park, do not conduct any more transactions with Huaxia people in the future. Their medicine all originated from our great South Korea and was renamed traditional Chinese medicine. Our Korean medicine, how could it be compared to their garbage?"

"Yes, yes." Mr. Park nodded and bowed, then said to Liou Rumei, "Mr. Liou, I'm sorry, but I've decided to cancel the cooperation with you."

Liou Rumei's face slightly froze, while the surrounding business elites were fuming, with one male employee suddenly pointing at Zhao Meibin angrily, "What gives you the right to call our traditional medicine garbage?"

"Exactly, your Korean medicine clearly originated from our traditional medicine. When did it become your origin?"

Zhao Meibin's demeanor was truly disgusting!

Zhao Meibin couldn't even be bothered to look at them, stating blandly with his arms folded, "Do not be indignant. History provides the facts. Korean medicine originated in our Korea; this is historically documented. As for the claim that Korean medicine is superior to traditional Chinese medicine, if you deny it, there's nothing I can do. Mr. Park, please see the guests off."

"Yes," Mr. Park replied with exceeding deference. Just as he was about to see Ren Feng and others out, Ren Feng suddenly burst into hearty laughter, laughing so heartily.

"What's so funny?" Zhao Meibin frowned, looking at the young man, eyes filled with disgust.

"I'm laughing at your profound abilities to twist truths and utterly shameless behavior, each more profound than the last," Ren Feng said calmly.

"Hmph," snorted Zhao Meibin. "Young man, everything requires some evidence."

"Evidence?" scoffed Ren Feng. "On this, evidence is unnecessary. I thought Koreans were big-faced liars, but I was gravely mistaken. In matters like these, you have no limits—just more shamelessness, no end to shamelessness! And you, once again, managed to lower my perception of fools!"

"You cannot change the facts," Zhao Meibin seethed with anger.

"Facts? Let me tell you what the facts are. The fact is, when our traditional medicine originated, you Koreans were still playing in the mud; the fact is, traditional Chinese medicine is grand and profound, while Korean medicine is mere child's play; the fact is—"

Ren Feng paused, then coldly said, clearly and deliberately, "In my eyes, Korean medicine is nothing but trash!"

"You!"

Zhao Meibin was thoroughly enraged, pointing at Ren Feng, trembling with anger.

Mr. Park was also somewhat angry, "Sir, you are not permitted to insult our great doctor. Furthermore, the cooperation is canceled. Please leave here immediately!"

Ren Feng calmly looked at Zhao Meibin, whose face was burning with anger.

"You say Korean medicine is garbage? Fine, very fine." Zhao Meibin angrily declared, "The China-Korea Medical Skills Contest will be held today. I will be there, and if you have the skill, come challenge me and let's see whether your traditional medicine is truly garbage!"