Chapter 0165

Early the next day, at the core research and development department of the New Chesire Group over a

dozen experimenters clad in sterile suits meticulously conducted the final experiment for Life One.

Their eyes fixed intently on the cultivation dish on the experimental table, their gazes ablaze.

Recent clinical trials indicated that Life One could improve the human circulatory system. It could

enhance cell activity and significantly strengthen the physique of middle–aged and elderly individuals.

Also, to a certain extent, it could delay aging. Its market value was exceptionally high.

*Tell Miss Chesire immediately!” A white–haired old professor exclaimed, his face flushed with

excitement, “Last night, the final

modification to the formula went very smoothly. Life One can be officially put into production!”

For more than half a month, they had worked tirelessly, barely sleeping, finally perfecting the final

formula for Life One. This marked the first time the New Chesire Group had launched a self–developed

health product since its establishment, a significance beyond measure.

Just at this moment, an urgent cry came suddenly from the laboratory entrance.

“Professor Walds!”

It was Amber!

In quick succession, Amber and Alexander rushed into the laboratory. Amber’s delicate face was

deathly pale. “Professor Walds, besides

the personnel within your laboratory, does anyone else know about the formula for Life One?”

Walds blinked slightly, scratching his fully white head,

a confidentiality agreement, they definitely wouldn’t disclose

I was just about to tell

cried

by the Ol‘ Mare

the Jacobsma Group unexpectedly

have developed a health drug specifically

Its health

identical to those

felt as if thunder had gone off

“Miss Chesire, how

material formula, proportions, production processes… all the data is

computer, even under

supervision…”

froze, his voice faltering. “It’s Mister

Yovanni?

darkening. “Professor Walds, tell

you say

he do?!”

trembled violently, his voice involuntary quivering. “Yesterday afternoon

me to report

my work

Bang!

suddenly contracted, and his palm clenched into a

“Miss Chesire!”

laboratory entrance, another panicked voice

HR manager rushed over, sweating profusely. Trembling, he said,

something to report. Mister Yusuf didn’t come to work

One, so I

gaze turned cold, and he abruptly turned to

Yovanni?!”

“He went abroad!”

Chesire, what should we do? Mister

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