Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1024 - 950: The Booming Smartphone

At first, Ye Qingfeng gave him a low-level cultivation technique, along with some medicine liquid to help Zhong Ming cultivate, just because he needed a subordinate.

Helping Zhong Ming get revenge was merely a matter of lifting a finger.

Zhong Ming’s loyalty to him makes Ye Qingfeng quite satisfied.

In his heart, Zhong Ming’s status has changed, otherwise, he wouldn’t have spent so much effort to save Zhong Ming.

"Help me sit up," Ye Qingfeng struggled, preparing to sit up.

"What are you doing? You’re so weak right now, why do you want to sit up?"

Seeing Ye Qingfeng trying to sit up, Wang Siyu quickly said.

"Don’t worry about it, just let me sit up first."

Ye Qingfeng said directly.

Wang Siyu had no choice but to help Ye Qingfeng sit up.

"Alright, you can leave now, let me recover on my own," Ye Qingfeng instructed.

Wang Siyu glanced at Ye Qingfeng and reluctantly left. Even in such weakness, this man still exudes dominance and arrogance, needing everything under his control.

Once Wang Siyu left, Ye Qingfeng started operating the Void Cauldron Immortal Technique to begin healing his body.

His body is extremely weak right now, not yet recovered from serious injuries, and has lost a lot of essence blood.

Without about ten to fifteen days, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t possibly recover.

The most crucial thing is, Ye Qingfeng’s essence blood loss is too much, he must use spiritual medicine to nourish it, otherwise, he could easily be left with hidden injuries.

It can be said that Ye Qingfeng paid a huge price to save Zhong Ming this time.

However, Ye Qingfeng does not regret it, knowing he has ways to recover from his injuries, Zhong Ming’s loyalty prompts him to focus on nurturing him further.

For several hours in a row, Ye Qingfeng operated the Void Cauldron Immortal Technique, slowly repairing his body, yet remaining incredibly weak.

It wasn’t until the door of the room was opened that Ye Qingfeng stopped and opened his eyes.

"I’m here to bring you lunch, hope I didn’t disturb you."

Wang Siyu cautiously poked her head in and asked.

"No, come in," Ye Qingfeng said, though he could do without eating, his body is extremely weak now, so normal eating is still better.

Wang Siyu entered carefully, prepared everything for Ye Qingfeng, and helped him lean against the pillow, setting a small table in front of him.

On it was a bowl of light porridge and several delicate small dishes.

Ye Qingfeng, without being polite, picked up the bowl and started eating.

"I made it myself, how is it? Is it okay?" Wang Siyu said with a slight pride.

She used to be the president of Huayu, not many beautiful presidents like her have good cooking skills.

Just based on this, she could be the target of many elite disciples’ pursuits.

Unfortunately, Wang Siyu could see that Ye Qingfeng never really paid attention to her.

"Average," Ye Qingfeng said casually.

Wang Siyu pouted in one corner, not expecting such an answer.

She was earnest for over an hour to make such a light yet tasty meal, didn’t expect this guy to say it’s average.

"Far from mine."

Wang Siyu was stunned, "You can cook as well?"

Wang Siyu knew Ye Qingfeng had great skills, but the more capable the person, the less likely they are to cook, which was why Wang Siyu was so proud.

She used to be the president of the Huayu Group, having great cooking skills was so rare.

"Next time I’ll cook for you to try," Ye Qingfeng said while eating.

"Alright!" Wang Siyu said hurriedly.

After speaking, Wang Siyu’s cheeks slightly reddened; she wondered if she was being too obvious.

She glanced at Ye Qingfeng, lucky the man didn’t seem to care.

"By the way, I’ve informed Zhong Ming and Professor Tian that you’re awake, Zhong Ming is preparing to come to see you."

Wang Siyu suddenly said.

"No need, tell Zhong Ming not to come now, I’ll naturally find him once I’m healed," Ye Qingfeng said directly.

"Alright," Wang Siyu replied quickly, this was just what she wanted, allowing her to take care of Ye Qingfeng alone.

After finishing the meal, Wang Siyu collected the items and let Ye Qingfeng focus on cultivation.

Wang Siyu was very sensible and didn’t disturb Ye Qingfeng again, delivering food at the right time.

For several days, Wang Siyu alone took care of Ye Qingfeng.

On Monday, while Ye Qingfeng was having breakfast, Wang Siyu said: "Ye Qingfeng, our Mystic-level phone is about to hit the market today."

"Hmm," Ye Qingfeng nodded casually, he genuinely did not care about these things.

He only established a force casually, earning some money just in case he needed it.

"One unit costs one hundred thousand yuan, only a hundred units a week, our reservation window is practically bursting."

Wang Siyu said with a smile, she personally witnessed how Huayu Group gradually reached its peak under Ye Qingfeng’s hands.

Ye Qingfeng was indifferent, as long as it makes money that was fine.

"Ye Qingfeng, quite a few people from above approached me, hoping to directly purchase Huayu Mobile from us, naturally at a high price."

Wang Siyu said while watching Ye Qingfeng.

"Didn’t I say only random purchase online is allowed, no private sales; ignore those people," Ye Qingfeng said directly.

"But those people have significant statuses, offending one or two we can handle, but if there are many, it might put us in a difficult position,"

Wang Siyu looked at Ye Qingfeng, with a trace of concern on her face.

Originally she didn’t want to trouble Ye Qingfeng, but now under such circumstances, she had to let Ye Qingfeng make the decision.

Her inner preference is to privately sell some Huayu Mobile phones to upper-class people.

It’s best to gift them, Huayu doesn’t lack this money.

Doing so is undoubtedly advantageous for Huayu without any disadvantage, but she also knew that with Ye Qingfeng’s character, he might not agree.

With his arrogance, he wouldn’t actually look up to those people.

Indeed, Ye Qingfeng immediately refused firmly.

"Ye Qingfeng, our foundation at Huayu Group is still very weak, although there’s the Morgan family’s help, the Morgan family is ultimately a family from England, with most of its influence in Europe. In Huaxia, if we offend those local big families, our future life might be difficult."

Wang Siyu continued persuading, afraid Ye Qingfeng thought with Morgan family’s help, he could fight against all big families in Huaxia.

"Ignore them, if anything happens, I will personally handle it."

Ye Qingfeng really didn’t put those big families in his eyes, he dared to offend even the Ye Family in Yanjing, what of these small families, even if they united against him, what then?

Ye Qingfeng generally ignored small troubles, but if these people really vexed him, he would show them what regret means.

"There are many people online praising us, but quite a few also criticize, saying our Huayu Mobile is sold too expensively, disregarding the poor and favoring the rich, calling us a heartless money-grubbing company."

Wang Siyu said helplessly.

She too felt helpless, Huayu’s mobile phones are nearly perfect now, surpassing all phones on the market, yet they still get cursed.